His Avya .

✨Hello ! Shravya here.

I wrote this story long before but i wasn't confident to upload it . And when ohnotsosweetgirl read my story she encouraged me to upload it . So here i am do show some love guys as its my 1 st work . And ignore any kind of grammatical error and typos . Do comment your views as i am rewriteing it and considering your reviews ❤️ thank u
Happy reading .

It was a beautiful, cool morning as I just love starting winter . Especially my Jaipur winter . Still wrapped into my cozy round bed and in my duvet , blessing my ears with birds chirping on my balcony . Yes you can find me lil poetic as I am , I love writing poems too . But again soon I drifted into my deep slumber. As I am pure Indian , how can I wake up untill my Mom bragged into my room , taking away my warm soft duvet and taunting as everyday ritual

“ uth jaa kumbhkaran ki behen , subha k 10:15 ho gye h , Hostel m mere bina kya krti hogi .” my mom daily mantras for me .
Some how I managed to get up from my bed only to lie on my bean bag again.

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I came downstairs for breakfast only in my trousers and tee shirt . I was munching my aloo k paratha without any intrest around my world untill my father asked me to accompany him to his office today . As he also knows how much I love and adore his office , how much I am dying to work in my office , my one and only dream to be the most successful n Powerful Women in India and see my name in Forbes 10 Powerful Women of India. Yes I want to be a business woman.

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So I just rushed to my room changed into my dress. As I am soo much dedicated to my career I take each n every visit of mine as a official visit to our company , so I tried to dressed in little formal . I wore a white t- shirt with black pant and a black blazer with my gold watch and pear earrings to make my look official . And let my natural straight hair open . After little makeup just my maskara lip gloss and little blush I got ready and took my cell and rushed downstairs to my papa .

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On our way papa told me about his meeting with Maheshwaris.  I know them as papa and Ranvijay Maheshwari were school friends.  We reached our office and I was walking with my papa , as he also wants me to learn n know everything about our business .

We went to our private lift and papa’ s PA pressed 11 th floor ,as main office and meeting room was in 11 th floor . Papa’ s PA informed us that Maheshwari’ s were already arrived and waiting for us in the meeting room as we stuck into the traffic . Papa went forward , I got a call and I stopped to attend it .

After the call as I turned towards the meeting room , my clumsy ass bumped into a strong hard flat chest of some what a greek god . I never seen him before .” Sorry “ I murmured and stepped into the meeting room only to see my papa and Maheshwari uncle talking about something .

“ Aree Shravya , beta tm kb aai .. kitni badi ho gai h hamari beti , khush raho or khoob aage bado “ he blessed me as I touched his feet and he just stopped me in between . “ Laxmi pair nhi choote h .. puje jaate h “ and agin just touched my head as a token of blessing .

Uncle informed us about his elder son , will join us for today’s meeting as he is in Jaipur nowadays. And the door opens  and my eyes were fixed on him . A young tall handsome  , walking geek god   , the man I bumped into few moments ago .

“ Shravya , meet my son Abhimaan Maheshwari, Ceo of Maheshwari co .” uncle said
We shaked our hands . As I never met him , since he studied abroad and after completing his studies he took over his family business and most of his time he lives in Delhi .

“Nice to meet you Mr. Maheshwari “, “ same here Ms Rajput “ .

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