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Rituraj Chauhan sat in the back of his sleek, black car, gazing out at the passing streets of India as his driver maneuvered through the familiar roads leading to his home.

After spending nearly a week in London, attending countless business meetings, and finalizing a lucrative deal, he was finally heading back to where his heart truly belonged — his family.

Rituraj was a man known for his sharp business acumen.

Among his peers, he was admired for being both sincere and honest but also for knowing when to be cunning and strategic when the situation called for it.

His reputation had grown over the years, not just because of his intelligence, but because of his ability to balance integrity with success in a cutthroat world.

However, no matter how successful or influential he became, the one thing that always grounded him was his family.

His thoughts drifted to Kamakshi and Dhanush.

His children were his pride, but Kamakshi... she was his heart.

Not that he didn't love Dhanush equally; he did, with every fiber of his being.

But there was something about Kamakshi — her innocence, her smile, the way she could make him forget the stress of the world with just one glance — that held a special place in his soul.

She had always been his little princess, and no matter how old she got, she would always remain that way in his eyes.

His wife, Riya, was another source of constant joy and strength in his life.

Their marriage had been arranged, but over time, they had fallen deeply in love.

The birth of Kamakshi had brought them closer, and when Dhanush followed, their world felt complete.

Riya had been calm to his storm, the one who balanced him out in every way.

As the car approached the gates of his grand home, Rituraj's heart swelled with anticipation.

The house was not just a physical structure for him — it was a place filled with warmth, love, and memories.

The gates swung open, and the car rolled up the driveway.

He stepped out, straightening his suit as he looked at the familiar sight of his home.

Before he could even reach the door, it flew open, and Riya appeared with a bright smile, her arms outstretched.

Kamakshi and Dhanush weren't far behind, running towards him with excitement plastered on their faces.

"Papa!", Kamakshi called out, her voice filled with joy, as she ran into his arms.

Rituraj laughed, scooping her up in a hug, holding her tight. "Meri jaan! I missed you so much," he said, kissing the top of her head.

Dhanush, standing by with a grin, waited for his turn.

Rituraj pulled him into a hug next, ruffling his hair. "And my young man, how have you been?"

"I've been good, Papa! We missed you," Dhanush replied, his voice filled with warmth.

Riya joined them, smiling softly as she placed her hand on Rituraj's shoulder. "Welcome back," she said, her voice gentle but filled with the love they shared.

He turned to her, his eyes softening as he pulled her into a hug.

"Home never felt so good," he murmured, pressing a kiss to her forehead.