The Binding String

Hi lovelies,
Presenting next part for all of you. Read and enjoy...

Happy weekend to all
Take care
Aarohi. ❤️❤️

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NEXT DAY, AFTERNOON
ISHITA BHALLA CAR

"Mumma when we will reach?"

"Few more minutes beta, bas the traffic is about to clear." Ishita shifted the gear and accelerated the car as the traffic cleared. "Mumma, aaj koi festival hai kya?"

"Kyon kya hua?"

"Aaj aap aur dadi itni pretty pretty ready hue ho." Ishita laughed listening to her daughter's queries, their car entered inside PSR Globals premises, she straightway drove towards the private parking area and parked her red i10 beside her husband BMW, she opened the door for Roohi and picked the gift from the backside, the two held each other hands and moved towards the private elevator. Ishita eyed enviously at the gift she was holding and the sudden urge to slam that gift down the floor overpowered her but she calmed down herself, it's almost afternoon and Raman still hasn't wished her karwachouth forget purchasing a gift for her. The elevator dinged at the top floor and the lavish floor came to her view, her heels clicked on shining black marble as she walked further holding the huge box in her hand, the guards greeted her before they pushed the door for the two and Roohi ran inside the chambers without listening to her mother.

"Roo don't go inside." Ishita was unsure if Raman is busy in some meeting, she walked inside the conference hall with tentative steps and smiled watching Raman twirling Roohi in his arms. His teammates were still sitting at their desks, some presentation was going on the projector which was enough to make Ishita embarrass.

"Papa. I missed you."

"I missed you too Papa ki princess." Raman peaked her forehead and acquired his usual seat making Roohi sir on his lap. Ishita remained outside of the conference hall and admired the duo, the way Raman made Roohi sir on his lap and continued to instruct his juniors was a sight to behold. She couldn't stop herself from clicking their picture and she moved towards his cabin when one of his team member came to escort her. The black and grey asthetic interiors almost make look his chambers huge and mighty, Ishita kept the box on side tables and moved towards his work desk, she admired and caressed his seat and her heart swelled with pride recalling the years when he worked hard just to make his dream a living reality. The man literally invested himself just to achieve what he desired, he is a hardworking and deserving and the truth makes her fall for him more. When she was arranging his pens, her gaze stopped on picture decorated near his iMac setup, she and Roo looked cute in that picture which Raman clicked one random morning.

She knows this man loves her but somedays he is just cunning and tease. Along his files some business magazines were also there featuring her husband on cover. She picked one of the magazines of the latest edition and glides her fingers on his picture where he posed in black armani, the shot looked taken from his cabin only. At the age of thirty five, he is one of the successful CEOs of the country, making PSR attain the heights which never happened before. He literally wasted himself in his work and after Roohi surgery he almost spent fifteen to sixteen hours of the day in office hardly leaving any time for them but she understands him, she understands his dream and passion. It's maybe not about money, she knows they have enough to live a life but it's more about learning and achieving. They thirve to give their best in their careers and set an example for Roo.
Once done arranging his stuff back, Ishita removed the blinders and remained stood near the glass partitions to admire the breathtaking view of the golf cours, the cabin was designed in such a way that from side you can take view of the busy roads and from other side the lavish golf course can be seen.