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Mehrotra's are one of the most influential families in the country with five heirs who look after the empire. Despite being cousins, these...
Well, well, well, in this chapter I really advice if you are single in life, it can make you feel more single because it definitely made me feel that way. And this is especially for ArmInaa fans!
Yess, the whole chapter belongs to them, and the other couples will be back in the next chapters till then you can enjoy our married couple's romance!
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Author's POV
BallerINAA (Inaayat's Academy)
Armaan reached his wife's academy, it was 5:15 in the evening and since he was already done with all his office work, he decided to spend the rest of the evening with Inaayat, aware that her classes get over at 5 sharp. He entered in the academy passing a smile to the receptionist who instantly recognised him from his regular visits to the academy priorly.
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"Hi Diya! How are you?"
The young girl smiled at the man, "Hello sir! I am great. How are you? It's been so long you visited."
She exclaimed giving a side hug to Armaan, Diya was a college going girl who worked part time in the academy and both Inaayat and Armaan treated her as their younger sister, hence she was really happy seeing him after a long time.
"I am good too. How's your studies going?"
She smiled at him, "They are going good, bas six months or fir meri graduation bhi complete."
Armaan was amused, as well as happy, patting her head he said, "Bahot achhi baat hai, aage ka kuch socha?"
She nodded immediately, "Yes, I wanna do MBA after this, I am preparing for the exams too."
He smiled widely hearing her plans, genuinely elated that she was focusing on her studies alongside her job. He patted her head, wishing her the best of luck and ordering her she should tell him if she needs something making her giggle.
"Are the kids gone? Where's Inaayat?"
He asked seeing the empty building, she lightly hit her forehead and started collecting her stuff,
"Uff, shit. Main bhul hi gayi. Classes to kab ki over, in fact, I was leaving too. Aaj mumma ko kahin leke jaana hai. Inaayat mam Indian classical hall mein hain, she said she is going to stay for sometime for practising."
Armaan nodded, when she extended the keys to him, "Sir, kya aap please mam ko keys de denge."
He took the keys, patting her head and bid her bye. Chuckling, as she ran outside the dance studio, shaking his head he closed the door from inside knowing no classes were left. Keeping the keys on the reception desk, he walked inside knowing the directions to the different halls well.
