3: The meeting

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After paying the bills, Daksh headed towards his office. Being the CEO of one of the most successful company, it wasn't surprise that he missed out on life. His father, Abhijeet Malhotra, started the company in his teen years, which Daksh had been handling since his college years. His mother, Sarika Malhotra, was a fashion designer and make-up artist, who worked for Lakme, consequence of which they had always been in lime light.

Daksh was now the most influential business tycoon, and only son of Abhijeet and Sarika, and Avantika, his sister, was still in school. Daksh was at the peak of his carrier, always holding meetings to grow more and more. His company was also famous among youth because every year lots of vacancies were filled in his company and the most successful worker in the company was yearly awarded with a hike in their salaries.

All of their lives were great but only one thing that disturbed Sarika was his marriage. She knew Daksh is independent, disciplined, and hard working man, but having a supporting life partner would make it all easy for him. So, everyday she used to bring so many proposals but Daksh rejected all of them.

Abhijeet was out of country for some company's deal, and Sarika was busy doing make over of one of her models for the show that was going to be aired in few hours, just then her phone buzzed and she smiled and picked up the call from her son.

"Daksh! Hello love, I'm a quiet busy right now. What's up?" She asked.

"Mom, I found a perfect girl for me, I want to marry her mom and her dad invited us over dinner at 7!" He exclaimed excitedly.

"Oh my God! That's amazing! What's her name?! You know what– I'll just come over at 6 then we'll head over!" Sarika told her child. She was happy. She knew whoever this girl was, Daksh loved her because of the excitement she sensed in his voice.

"Sound's great! I'll see you at home!" He hung up.

*At Agrawal's house*

"You are going to wear something nice, you have to impress him." Mrs. Agarwal sternly instructed Shweta, and closed the door.

"Huh! First marry him, without even my opinion! Now I have to impress him!" Shweta scoffed, "Just wait Malhotra! I will surely force you to break this marriage!"

She went to her wardrobe and picked Sanaya's dress. Sanaya was really talented lady, she sang melodiously as well as she made some dresses in her free time or after she got beaten up, all by herself. All those years of torture, made Sanaya a perfectionist in sewing. Shweta picked one of the silver dresses that Sanaya made, "Hmm"

*Later that evening*

"Daksh, I'm nervous, why didn't you tell me this earlier? I was roaming here ad there for 8 months!" Sarika complained as Dakshand her drove in their Bugatti La Voiture Noire.

"Daksh, I'm nervous, why didn't you tell me this earlier? I was roaming here ad there for 8 months!" Sarika complained as Dakshand her drove in their Bugatti La Voiture Noire

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"Because mom, I only met her today." Daksh smiled, his dream coming true. He always wanted her, Shweta.

"What do you mean you only met her today? How can you be so careless Daksh–"

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