Ishaan and Savi

21 - A Day of IshVi Away From Each Other

The next day morning, Ishaan heads to the meeting. The atmosphere crackled with anticipation as discussions about the angel funding round for the Bhosle Medical College startup unfolded.

Mr. Apte, a seasoned investor with a keen eye for potential, wasted no time delving into the nitty-gritty details of the startup's financial projections and growth prospects.

"As we've discussed before, the Bhosle Medical College has tremendous potential," Mr. Apte remarked, his tone businesslike yet tinged with excitement. "Your vision for the college aligns perfectly with our investment criteria."

Ishaan nodded, his mind focused despite the underlying ache of missing Savi. "Thank you, Mr. Apte. We've put a lot of effort into developing a robust business plan that outlines our growth trajectory and revenue projections."

The discussion delved deeper into the financials. Each query was met with thoughtful consideration and detailed explanations, showcasing Ishaan's dedication to the success of the venture.

Mr. Apte leaned back in his chair, his demeanor thoughtful yet decisive. "Of course, Ishaan. We're here to support your vision, but we also need to ensure a return on our investment. We can help you raise funds but at the equity of 25% not just 5%. The final call would be taken by my partner, who sits in the USA"

The numbers were shocking to Ishaan. If they dilute this much equity in the Angel round, what control would the Bhosles have in the future, and who is this anonymous partner of Mr. Apte? He asks, "May I know the details of your partner? I mean, their funding in other projects, their backgrounds, and other details." Mr. Apte responds, "Yes, sure, Mr. Ishaan Bhosle. He is Mr. Marathe." The name sends a shockwave through him, coursing through his body with an electric current.

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Back in Pune, Savi was engaged with her routine of college, library, extra reading hours, and coming back home just for formality. She was avoiding interactions with the Bhosles as far as possible since she knew her presence was unwelcomed by many.

Once she got free from early classes, instead of heading home, she went to the CITY hospital to check on Harini Tai. She sits near him and vents out her feelings, "Tai, I am all alone without you. Ishaan sir is also away for 2 days; he might come back tomorrow. I never knew the world would feel so lonely without him. He is just a Sir, and I am there for a few days or a few months only, but there is some string that keeps me hooked. Tai, please get well soon. I want to breathe openly. I don't know what this feeling is, but it's strange. Please wake up and guide me. You will be happy to know that I have topped my last semester's exams and now preparing for the final ones." She pauses, startled by her words. "The day is not far; I would be IAS Savi Ishaan Bhosle." She again pauses, what did I just say? Savi Bhosle? And sees her MS swaying in her neck.

Caught between thoughts and unknown feelings, she reaches home. However, she gets late since she comes home after meeting Harini Tai. The servant opens the door and informs her that everyone has retired to their room.

She walks off to her room and on the way overhears Shikha talking to someone in her room. She stops by the door and hears her almost crying, "Chinmay, how can you never call me up? What wrong have I done to you? Whenever I say anything about us, you have only one answer, I am busy. I am here with family, but always all alone. Chinmay....Chinmay...," and she realizes that the phone call was disconnected from the other end.

Savi feels shocked and sad for her. She thinks for a moment to step inside but then feels it's better to let her vent out her feelings; it could be overwhelming otherwise.

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To be Continued...(Ishaan arrives home tensed and searches for Savi, she is not found anywhere in Bhosle Mansion)