" A Promise...which totally changed Dhruv Maheshwari's life "
" A trust...which bounded them together "
" A tale where responsibility becomes life, It felt like it was their destiny "
♡ 𝐏𝐑𝐎𝐅𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐎𝐑 𝐒𝐀𝐇𝐀𝐁 𝐗 𝐒𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄𝐍𝐓 𝐒𝐀𝐇𝐈𝐁𝐀 ♡
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RS Enterprises
Ananya sat in her plush, organized cabin, tapping away at her keyboard, completely engrossed in work. The modern space around her was bustling with energy, the quiet hum of machines and the rhythmic typing on keyboards filling the atmosphere. But amidst her busy morning, a sudden thought struck her mind—Shree's lunch!
"Oh God!" she whispered to herself, glancing quickly at the digital clock on her desk. It was 11:50 AM, and she had an urgent meeting scheduled in just 10 minutes. Panic surged through her momentarily as she tried to think of a solution.
“Ab kya karu?” she muttered, getting up swiftly and stepping out of her glass-walled cabin. Her eyes scanned the office, filled with employees bustling about. Then, as if on cue, she spotted Kirti sitting at her desk, diligently working on her laptop.
( What should I do now )
"Kirti!" Ananya called out, urgency lacing her tone.
Kirti looked up immediately and hurried over, sensing the seriousness in Ananya’s voice. "Yes, ma'am?"
"Kirti, tumhe pata hai Maheshwari Institute kahaan hai?" Ananya asked, her words rapid but clear.
( Kirti, do you know the way to Maheshwari Institute )
Kirti nodded without hesitation. "Yes, ma'am. I know the place."
Ananya sighed with visible relief. "Theek hai, to ek kaam karo—Maheshwari Institute jao aur yeh box Shree Mathur ko de dena," she instructed, handing her a neatly packed lunchbox.
( Okay, then do one thing—go to Maheshwari Institute and give this box to Shree Mathur ?
Kirti’s brows furrowed slightly, a silent question hovering in her eyes. Ananya quickly added, "Main usse inform kar dungi. Aur yeh dekho," she said, scrolling through her phone and pulling up a picture. The image showed a girl with strikingly soft features, long hair flowing down in elegant waves. Her eyes sparkled with intelligence and a sense of quiet self-assurance.
( I will inform her , and see this )
"She’s a Literature student there so you can found her around the Literature classes," Ananya clarified, her voice softening momentarily with a hint of affection.
Kirti nodded again, carefully taking in the details. "Okay, ma'am ".
"Accha, drive karna aata hai?", Ananya asked.
( Can you drive )
"Haan, aata hai," Kirti responded confidently.
( Yes )
Ananya's face brightened. "Great! To meri car le jao. Or haa office tabhi laut kar aana jab woh lunch finish kar de," she instructed firmly. "Aur uske baad usko ye bhi de dena," she added, handing Kirti a small box. Kirti glanced at the box curiously but didn’t pry further.
