When Raghav Singhania returned back home he didnt think about falling in love, definately not with the family's princess Pakhi .
Join the roller coaster ride of love, family, friendship, business rivalries.
Apart from their wealth Singhania family was also known for their lavish parties. Ragini Singhania knew the art of supervision. She wasn't only the house wife but she was the master of orchestra who held the command.
But since she was busy in the welcoming her dear son Anjali, elder daughter took responsibility of it. After completing degree in architecture Anjali chose to join the family business for the sake of her brother's dream. Now she made her father proud.At the age of 32 Anjali Singhania was handling the business well enough to lead them in profit chart.
Camera's of every possible news channel in India flashed, when the mighty Singhania's stepped out of the cars. Walking hand in hand Mr and Mrs Singhania looked nothing but perfect example of elegance while the Singhania boys appeared straight out of style magazine. Greeting guests on their way they walked towards the center.
When Raghav was interacting with some business associates a sweet yet from voice disturbed their conversation. "May I steal my brother away, gentlemen." Anjali said wrapping an arm around Raghav's waist, smiling politely. Almost dragging him towards a corner she glared at him.
(Anjali's outfit)
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Giving a sheepish smile Raghav hugged his elder sister "I missed you di." "Ohhh really I saw that, instead of meeting me you were busy making your business contacts." she mocked but still hugging him. The sweet sibling moment was distrubed by the Digvijay Singhania's voice.
"Ladies and gentlemen, we all know that today's celebration is in the honor of my son Raghav's return. So now may I please welcome the man of the evening and the actual host who organized this lovely celebration, my pride, my strength my beautiful and very talented daughter Anjali and , extremely talented businessman but still a family's man my son in law Arpit Raichand." Digvijay Singhania said with wide smile and pride in his eyes.
Arpit Raichand, elder son of Kumar and Garima Raichand. After completing his degree in architecture and then master's in businesses management he joined his family business of construction. Now in his supervision Raichand Constructions is India's no one construction house.
Both the siblings joined their father with wide smiles on their face while Arpit snecked an arm around Anjali's waist. Raising her glass Anjali happily cheered "To my brothers arrival." while Arpit clinged his glass to hers, "Let the party begin."
Taking Raghav in brotherly hug, Arpit patted his back "How's you?" "I m fine Jij but I can't say the same about you." Raghav said drapping an arm around Anjali's shoulder. "What do you mean?" Anjali asked raising her eyebrow. "knowing your mood swings it's safe to say Jij ain't doing well." Rachit chirped and the men laughed making anjali fumed in anger. "just shut up you idiot." A sweet melodious voice interrupted their laughter.
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Cursing the Mumbai's traffic nth time Pakhi Raichand finally arrived at the party. Well it wasn't new for her to be late, it was her birthright so. Preparing herself for the yet another teasing session she hurriedly moved inside.
Pakhi Raichand 21 years old fun loving bubbly chatterbox. Who happens to be the youngest among all the Singhania and Raichand clan.
(Pakhi's outfit)
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She realised her breath after spotting her brother along with Singhania brothers. They were taking troll on her Anjali di, well after Anjali's marriage also Pakhi sticked to calling her di. Well that wasn't what she can deal with. Narrowing her eyes at younger Singhania she marched towards the group.
"Knowing your mood swings it's safe to say Jij isn't doing well." Rachit stated making Raghav and Arpit laugh while Anjali fumed in anger. "Just shut up you idiot." Pakhi said with narrow eyes. "Finally you made your apprence, we are so great full Madam Madonna." Rachit said sarcasm dipping through his tone. Anjali swatted his arm while rest of them chuckled "What? She isn't on time unless party is in Raichand house." Rachit said shrugging his shoulders. "Well he's got the point." Arpit said hifiving with Rachit. Stomping her feet with irritation Pakhi turned away, dragging Anjali with her she left cursing both of them leaving the rest to laugh. "bratt." Raghav muttered with amused smile.
The party was on the full swing, but the man of the evening wasn't intrested in it. Rather he was busy admiring a certain brown eyes beauty who merely noticed his presence. Pakhi and he never really intraced, though they had grown up around each other but never had any kind of bond. She was more close to Rachit. Always doing some pranks or either cribbing to Anjali or fighting on silly reasons. But now after four years he couldn't help but noticed her. In these four years she has turned in a butterfly from caterpillar. A beautiful woman with dazzling smile. Though she was still the chatterbox.
His attention diverted when he felt an arm drapping on his shoulder. "Ewww bhai, stop looking at princess like that." Rachit spoke with amused yet irritated voice. Composing his initial shocked expression Raghav tried to defend himself "No, I am not and what do you mean by like that." He managed to say it with a cool face. Rachit rolled his eyes. With smirk on his face he said "You were checking her out bro, don't deny it man." Shrugging Rachit's shoulder away Raghav muttered "I wasn't." "Liar lair pants on fair. "Rachit said in sing song way leaving slightly embarrassed Raghav behind.
With lots of hustle bustle and few stolen glances of certain Miss Raichand Raghav Singhania's homecoming party ended but certainly not before making buzz in the news.
