chapter 5

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Next morning,






I woke up at usual time and after doing some workout i get ready. I came downstairs and greet everyone.








"Gauri where is Ishaan."







" He is sleeping Bhaiya "







" Shivaay you done your packing "







" No mom "







"Shivaay i already told you are coming and i don't want to listen anything "








" Mom relax i will come by evening flight because i just can't leave meeting like this "






" Okay "





After breakfast i came to office. As i came everyone greet me. After nodding at them i make way toward my cabin. I called mishra to my cabin.







" Come in mishra "






" Yes sir "






" Mishra clear my schedule for tomorrow and is their any meeting in evening. "







" Sir with Mehra's "







" Postpone that. Book the evening flight ticket for delhi"






" Anything else sir "







" Yes send files that i asked you to complete and one cup coffee."






" Ok sir "





He leave. I engrossed myself in work. I have to complete this today only.
In afternoon i go back to home after doing packing I board the flight. By 6 pm I reached Delhi.







As i reach to our farmhouse. I meet with everyone except Ishaan as he is sleeping. After meeting them i go in my room to freshen up. After getting ready in black suit with grey shirt. I make my way downstairs. To find Om is standing with Ishaan and dad. I joined them.







" Atlast you are here Shivaay. This child of mine eating my brain asking where is bade papa? When he will come ?? Since morning." Om said irritated.







" So my Ishaan is missing me " i said picking him up in my arms.






" Soo much.." he said and kiss my cheek.






" Bale papa plane Ishaan clouds" he said excitedly.







" I understand Ishaan we will go by flight only then also you will see clouds" he give full blown smile.








We left for venue. Mr. Malhotra greet us. After talking with him.I got busy in talking with other businessmen's. Suddenly dad called me.






" Yes dad"







I saw a elder couple as same age of mom and dad.







" Here he came " mom said.








" Shivaay meet my childhood friend Mr. Harshvardhan Trivedi and his wife Asha Trivedi."








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