He was a ruthless business man.
Meet Arjun Venkatraman CEO of AV Tech, one of India's biggest tech companies. He is a cold blooded boss who would stop at nothing to keep his company in the ranks. He is the only son of Murali Venketraman who has hig...
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As I stood in front of the mirror, adjusting my tie and donning my suit for the crucial meeting ahead, the soft rays of the morning sun streamed through the window. The weight of the impending negotiations hung in the air, but a sense of determination filled me.
Just as I straightened my tie, I heard Shruthi's voice, and a smile tugged at my lips. I turned to find her sitting up in bed, her eyes illuminated with a warmth that mirrored the morning light.
"I could get used to waking up with a view like this," she said, her words punctuated with a sweet smile that echoed admiration and affection.
I approached her, the love for this incredible woman swelling within me. "Morning, Angel. I wish we could have a much more relaxed morning, but I need to rush off to my meeting," I replied, a touch of regret coloring my words.
She sat up, offering a supportive smile. "I understand, Arjun. Go and get that deal," she assured me.
Her understanding and unwavering support fueled my resolve. I leaned in, placing a tender kiss on her forehead.
"Thank you for being so understanding, Angel. Once this is over, we'll have all the relaxed mornings we want," I promised, grateful for the anchor she provided in the midst of my stressful workload.
With a annoyed smile, she gently nudged me and pointed to my slightly crooked tie.
"Arjun, unnoda tie konala irukku. Epo thaan oru tieah ozhunga katta kathukuve? " she teased, her eyes sparkling with affection. (Arjun, your tie is all askew. When will you learn to tie it properly?)
I chuckled, allowing her to come closer and fix the disheveled tie. As her fingers expertly straightened the fabric, she couldn't resist a light-hearted jab. "Sathiyama solren, ethunu thada katti kaatirupen. Athu onnum avolo kastam illa" (Honestly, how many times have I shown you? It's not that difficult.)
I grinned, "Nee irukkum pothum naa ennathuku kathukittu" I retorted, wrapping my arm around her waist. (Well, why bother when I have you to fix it for me?)
She rolled her eyes in mock exasperation but couldn't hide the fond smile that played on her lips. "Nee thirunthavey maate Arjun. Epovachum oru naal kathukittu thaan aganum. " (You're incorrigible, Arjun. One of these days, you'll have to learn to do it yourself.)
I leaned in, planting a quick kiss on her forehead. "Naa epovume kathuka maaten en na ennaku thaan nee epovum irukkiye" I replied, a hint of mischief in my eyes. (I'll never learn because I'll always have you)
Shruthi chuckled, shaking her head, but the affectionate glint in her eyes showed a different story. My phone started buzzing with text messages and I reached out to grab it.
"Asaiyama nillu, Paithiyam," she scolded, and I obediently halted, my gaze shifting between the buzzing notifications on my phone to the petite figure of my wife standing before me. (Stay still, Crazy)
