THIS SUPER COOL COVER OF MY BOOK WAS MADE BY MY ROCKSTAR @-Rinii-. It is very cool like her... Love you girl)MAHILCHI P.O.V
The rain water washed the dirt of the window panes, it cleansed the glass completely , God should have devised the rain to cleanse human mind also, I want something or someone to clean my grievances , I am not having that power. When I was drowning in the sad pool, a pigeon made me shift my attention. It stood against the direction of rain very boldly , it stood still , there was no space for it to escape rain , after a long time the rain stopped , the pigeon was standing on the highest building , after the rain stopped it fluttered it's wings and flew higher and higher. Is that a message to me by the spirit above me?
Maybe I am drenched by problems now but definitely there will be an pause when I can fly more high. Okay I can do this, Muruga stay by my side ! I took my sling bag and went straight to the bus stop.
JIGNESH'S P.O.V
At last the rain came to an end, I could clearly see the road that was leading to "Grand Residency" , even when I try to be punctual , my fate makes me late. Punctuality and me, never make a pair.
After receiving my pass to the
" Pharma Industries meet " I went in the conference hall, the hall was full of eminent businessmen from various parts of world. The only chair in the last row was available . I sat down already the programme had began, I must have missed so much , this meet is important to get our company merged with Foreign industries and patents can be shared, it will be a huge profit and so the competition is high to acquire this.I scanned the room to see Aarav ,he was keenly listening to the presentation his personal assistant was writing all the important points on his notepad. Every person in the room were distinguished personalities in Business . This contract acquiring is going to be really tough but still I have confidence , the market of our company is larger than many people here. The room was full of beards and moustache, No I have to change that there was one woman!
Among the tall and gigantic men there was one petite woman, generally pharma industry is run by men, a woman here was surprising for me.
I wanted to see who it was? Maybe someone's personal assistant. But the posture of seating was very authoritative . That makes me remember her, when I thought about punctuality I tried hard to avoid thinking of her but this woman's poise is resembling her, but I know it is not Her, she is plumper than this, her hair is more thicker .
After the conference ended the woman stood up, her face!!!! It is idly!!! Wow , I thought she will not come back here, she was busy on her mobile, I stood up to speak to her but I fear myself I might become obsessed with her. I turned away. But Aarav pulled me and made me see her very bold eyes, she smiled seeing me , but her eyes was gloomy and tired like the day when we had a bad fight in office, did she cry??? Aarav was talking something to her, all I could hear was her "mmmm" sound , that confidence in her has decreased, for three years she didn't contact Khushi, Aarav or my Papa. After her father's death I was dying to know about her status but we couldn't get any information about her . There was no sindoor or mangalsutra on her, is she single now too or is she not wearing those but her name tag on the pass was " Ms.Prakash "I was satisfied after seeing that in her hands.
She waved bye to us and shook her hands with me making me shiver. She rushed after the President of the "Indian Pharma Associations " Mr.Mishra ,even I wanted to meet him, he can really help to acquire this contract easily. They both were talking at the balcony behind the glass doors, he was standing so close to her and touched her shoulders while talking, maybe they know each other I thought but Ms. Prakash was distancing herself after sometime, after few minutes he took her along with him.
I wondered what they
discussed? maybe she is trying to convince him to acquire this contract or something personal?Aarav saw them surprisingly, I tapped his arms.
" Jigs he is a womaniser, I wonder how Mahilchi is so close with him, maybe they are family friends, but that Mishra is a dirty swine , how come a good woman like her be close with him"
" hey I don't think so, it might be something official or personal, Ms. Prakash knows her limit and she is a woman with dignity and she is a bold woman, no man can touch her without her permission " I replied him as we walked to the car.
" I respect her jigs but Mishra is very manipulative womaniser, I care for her , anyways she is bold enough to handle men like that, after three years I am seeing her, she speaks with the same warmth even now but the enthusiasm in her is missing, I wonder why she cut all her contacts ? at least for official work she should have been in social sites "
When we reached our car we both were stunned , Idly was sitting in the passenger seat of Mishra's car and talking animatedly, he was listening to her keenly with a smile, I tried to think forward and shooed the other thoughts. Aarav was more shocked, he knew Mishra well than me, he shook his head in disbelief and we left the place.
I felt jealous when Ms. prakash was speaking so much with him and not even a word with me, my mind is trying to be possessive about her, why this woman is back, she is killing me again.
I was happy to see her again but she didn't even ask me how I was ? Or answer well to Aarav's questions
After her Father's death last year I was worried very badly and maybe she is gloomy because of that.( P. S - How was this update??? Puzzled are you all , what is Mahi going through? Guesses anyone.
Please vote and comment dears.)
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Miss.Idly And Mr.Dhokla
General FictionShe was determined to become a businesswoman . No one can stop her . Her family is an very rich orthodox tamil family which approves woman only to be homemaker not anything other than that . Her family's company was the biggest but still she...