She's patrichor, the Earthy scent of first rainfall. The pleasant aroma makes you wonder, makes you feel different in a nicer way, it makes you believe how wonderful the entity is and suddenly everything around you starts looking pleasing to the eye...
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The Raichands' have always been paramount in the field of jewels, The name shines in the numerous coal mine as a precious diamond. The esteemed surname holds more power in the country, right next to the celebrities but the difference in their stardom is name sake popular and Raichands' can acquire them in a fraction of second. The enfluence of this surname is enough to bring down a feeble person on his knees. Over the years they have managed to be superior and continued to be dominat in all.
All of indomitable empire of jewellery is build by a mighty Anant Raichand. A man who never gave up on his dreams, he never looked at the dissension side. he had established The Raichands from the scratches of his own worn out hands, worked on this now being a corporation when he was in need, a need of validation, a need of bread and a want to not be dead as an abortive and the only help he could find at the time of poverty was his own art.
In his early fifties, he's still skilled to perform task without getting fatigued easily, his facial structures are fine enough without any marks of wrinkles. He may appear strong, there's no deny in his authority but his concern only lies within his daughter Ahana, who is revolving to her lone self but unaware of it's drawbacks.
His happiness have no boundaries as his daughter is finally coming back home and he will make sure to not let go of her again. These four years were keenly tough for him even though she had visited him for majority of times, Whenever he called she payed attention. She didn't miss a single festival to celebrate with him in India. But father's heart could never be satisfied for his kids.
He wished for Ahana to continue his legacy, The kingdom he had build for his wife and himself then proceed to turn it into an unbreakable firm for his daughter. Fortunately Ahana dreamed the same, she never found it tricky to tell her father about her dreams. There was no hesitation in her determination, her dedication to take up the business has always been her primitive priority.
And he's impending to turn her into his replica.
Ever since the days are getting closer he became impatient, when you get old loneliness becomes unbearable, you crave for someone to be beside you and afterall his only daughter and few distant relatives are all he left with.
Today like a special day he got up early in the morning, early than his regular time, after getting ready when he came down for breakfast, it wasn't ready. The poor staff had to bear his unreasonable yelling. Funny to be reality it was him only who had ordered them to serve breakfast once he's done reading newspaper and cook of the house have became habitual of preparing morning food in the mean time of his reading. And guess who forgot his precious newspaper today and distracted the house staff with their routine.
He sat in the lavish living room waiting for his secretary. When wait became unbearable he kept on tapping his legs on a tufting carpet. Ten minutes passed by and she still hasn't arrived. "Did she forgot?, I have to be done with my meeting before noon" Getting up from the velvety chaise longu, he started pasing around in the hall checking a clock on the wall again and again. Time is moving slow as it always does when you're in waiting side. He checks his hand watch again and five minutes ahead from the last update, it seemed like an hour, making tchick sound of annoyance, he finally dials a call to the main gate of the mansion.
