A Quarter Of Secrets
Part 17:

"Well done randhir beta...I just expected this from my son to slap his would be wife"
"But dad" and parth along with harsh and tira showed him their hands telling not to explain further.
"Papa I know you both are marrying coz of me but plz she still deserves the best of all happiness..not only by money but mentally too and what did you did slapped her...I really don't care about the reason...you have to apologize her or I will no longer your child"
"And I will no longer be your bff as uncle will be no longer your dad...r8 uncle"
"Haan sahi bola parth beta" and the trio went out of the room.
Randhir was highly frustrated and then he got a call from his office telling him that sanyukta reached office in time and was successful in convincing the clients for another meeting. Randhir singhed in relief.
Another day he was sitting in his cabin when he heard a know at the door.
"Come in" and a girl in white kurti and leggings entered. Her jhumkas were tickling matching the perfect rythm of her bangles...only one thing was there that was decreasing her beauty. Her angry and frowned face.
"Yes sanyu" "it's sanyukta SIR" she suppressed the word sir and her little nose had an ample amount of anger in them.
"Ya sir..actually uss deal mein jo bhi loss hua hai meri salary se cut kar liya karna"
Now randhir was finding it difficult to supress his laugh.
"Sanyu it's not any loss and agar hota tho crores mein hota...jo tum retirement tak nai chuka paati"
And after realizing what she said in her anger plam faced herself and twisted her lips.." WHAT EVER"
"Pata hai na iss what ever hi tho sari problem hui thi college mein.
And after realizing and remembering her past life in college...the hidden secret she ran away leaving behind a laughing randhir.
He quickly dailed a no. "Hey hi Susan...look I want the best designed dress of yours..and don't care about money...it will for sanyu..my" and after thinking something he smiled and continues "My WiFe" and cut the call.
"Ready sanyu for the best apology ever" ....