Author's Note: This is my only unedited book; the style of writing is thus different from what you might have seen in my other books. Compared to them, this book also has much more grammatical mistakes. Hope you enjoy it nevertheless.
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The following weeks that Arnav spent, he divided his time between gathering his remaining pieces and doing his best to heal the wounds he gave to Khushi while her presence was enough to heal his.
The company which he left drowning was re-established too. It found itself back at the top, as he soon got into his old productive self, his demeanor enough to attract the clients and send the rivals, who took advantage of his absence, back to the bottom.
And like this, he found the last missing piece of himself, thereby establishing The Arnav Singh Raizada back in action.
"ARNAV SINGH RAIZADA DOES THE UNBELIEVABLE AGAIN. BRINGS BACK HIS COMPANY BACK AT THE TOP IN MERE WEEKS AND IS THEREBY GLAZED WITH THE YOUNGEST MALE ACHIEVER OF THE YEAR AWARD FOR HIS OUTSTANDING PERFORMANCE. TRUly, he deserves this.."
Akash's voice trailed off to the immense joy he was feeling.
Placing the newspaper back on the table, he hugged his brother, tears of pride in his eyes.
"Congrats Bhai.." His elated voice croaked.
Arnav patted his back and broke the hug.
"Thanks!" He replied with a smile and turned towards the awaiting crowd.
The following few minutes passed with everyone hugging and crying all over him. He chuckled at their emotional selves, his eyes however fixated on that one person sitting on the couch.
She didn't need to speak, her eyes gave away the pride she was feeling in him. And that was more than enough for him.
His phone rang, disrupting the emotional session and he excused himself, marching towards his room.
Khushi stood up too, sighing as she started following him.
"Khushiji.."
She stopped in her tracks and turned to find the whole family looking at her.
Anjali rushed, engulfing her into a hug before she could even say anything.
Khushi stood frozen, neither reciprocating nor resisting to her hug. Just waiting.
Seconds later, Anjali pulled back, smiling at her through tears.
"Thank you so much.." She breathed out, teary eyed. "Thank you for giving us our Chotte back..thank you for saving him..thank..thanks a lot.."
