Adit Mehra
Stubborn, workoholic, rude, arrogant, name all the negatives and you get him. Being the youngest son of the Mehra household, 28 and a bachelor has his own perks, being the CEO of the multinational company, Mehra Industries.
Manvi Shah...
Its Sunday today, and everyone are going to see Manvi's house. It's 7.45 in the morning and I'm currently sitting on my bed working. Manvi is in the closet, getting ready I think. minutes later she comes out. She looks really beautiful, wearing the simple green dress. She looks really pretty. Uhh why am I thinking all this.
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"Adit are you coming? Please everyone is coming, it would not look good if you don't come." she says. "Yes I'm coming with you." I say and her face changes to smile. "Thank you Thank you" she exclaims. "I'm leaving right now actually, Dhruvi is also coming early and Mom and Dad will bring Papa with them a little later by 10.00." she says I nod. "Okay I'll come with you, just give me sometime, I'll get ready." I say as she softly nods her head.
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Coming out of the bathroom I see that she has gone down already, I wear black pants with a white shirt paired up with white vans. I take my wallet, phone and car keys and head down. Manvi is in the kitchen with Divya and Priya. "Let's go?" I call out to her.
"Manvi, Adit is calling you, go ahead we'll see you in sometime." Divya gestures Manvi to go, looking at me. She nods her head and comes. "I've sent the address to both of you, call me if you don't find the house." she says. And we were off.
Her this house is not very far as the other one. She was the one giving me directions and it was only a 10 minute drive. Entering the apartment, I was mind blown. The living room was huge with a L-shaped sitting and coffee table with a temple also. It is a beautifully done house.
"Come on I'll give you a tour of the house." Manvi calls for me.
"Sure"
the living room, dinning area, the kitchen bedrooms and bathrooms, she showed me every single detail of the house. The way she talked about her papa, always with a smile on her face was fascinating to see. I kept listening to everything she was saying without muttering a word. Damn what is she doing to me. Sometime later the bell rang, "Must be the food." she went towards the door and I followed her. Seeing her struggling to carry all the food, "Wait I'll help." I took all the bags and put it in the kitchen.
