Twenty-Seventh 🌹

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Hlo Everyone

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As the formal announcement of Abhay becoming the CEO echoed through the grand banquet hall, his family and close friends gathered around him, beaming with pride and joy.

Prem, his Chacha, was the first to congratulate him, his eyes filled with pride. "Abhay, mere bachhe, becoming CEO at such a young age-it's no small feat. You've earned every bit of it. We always knew you had something special in you," he said, pulling him in for a tight hug.

Nisha, his Chachi, stepped forward next, brushing a proud tear from her eye. "We're all so proud of you, beta," she said softly, giving him a warm embrace. "You've brought so much happiness to this family."

Tara, nudged him playfully. "CEO saab! Now you're truly the boss," she teased, her grin widening. "Bas, I better be getting those special sibling privileges-like an extra dessert!"

Rudransh and Shivantika watched with warm smiles, their pride evident. Rudransh gave Abhay a nod. "This is only the beginning, Abhay. You've set a legacy in motion, son." Shivantika squeezed his arm gently.

The Sharma family stepped forward next, smiling in admiration. Vaibhav extended a warm handshake to Abhay. "Congratulations, Abhay. You've done something truly remarkable. We're grateful to be a part of this special day."

Shivani flashed him a cheeky smile, "CEO Abhay! Bas, ab toh zaroor hamein ek aur treat milni chahiye ," she teased, winking at him.

Finally, Mishika stepped forward, her eyes filled with a quiet pride and respect. "Congratulations, Sir," she said, extending her hand formally. He took it, and they shared a moment of unspoken understanding.

Raunak, sensing the sentiment, threw an arm around Abhay's shoulders, grinning. "Aaj toh baazi maar li bhai! Congratulations bhai.

The room erupted in laughter, joy, and a shared pride that Abhay, the young yet capable new CEO, had not only won their hearts but had also secured his place in the legacy of the Malhotras.

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As the celebration continued, Ananya, in her usual confident manner, drifted toward Mishika. She leaned in close, her voice low but laced with a hint of smugness.

"See, Mishika," she whispered with a slight smirk. "I told you, Abhay is a big party-one for a reason. He is now the CEO, and not just that," she emphasized, "he's also my very, very close one." She paused, letting the words linger before adding, "So, if you ever need a favor or some kind of help in the future, don't hesitate. Just let me know, and I'll put in a word for you. Abhay listens to me."

Mishika raised an eyebrow, her expression cool and unflustered. With a polite smile, she replied, "Thank you, Ananya, but I prefer to earn things on my own." She gave Ananya a respectful nod.

Ananya's smile faltered for a moment, but she quickly masked it, chuckling lightly, "Suit yourself, Mishika. Just thought I'd offer."

As the night progressed, the celebratory atmosphere filled the room with laughter, clinking glasses, and animated conversations. Mishika subtly distanced herself, taking a moment to breathe after her brief interaction with Ananya. Standing near the edge of the crowd.

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