Vikram dropped on the couch ,exhausted.

His decision to stay back in Mumbai for a day to look over the branch details was worth it.

It was doing terribly.

Vikram's immediate attention was necessary for damage control. He scratched his chest, thinking of a way to pick it up.

He put his thoughts aside when he glanced at his watch. He had less than two hours for his flight.

He quickly packed , looking around the room if he had left anything, shutting the door behind him.

**

Keerthi was eagerly waiting for her husband's arrival. It had almost been two days since she spoke to him, excluding him scolding...