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Chapter 31 - Resignation of the Raghav and Sarita

Chapter : 30; The resignation of the Raghav and Sarita.

Raghav reclined in his chair, a curious expression on his face. "Go on. We are listening."

His mother served him a plate of parathas and poured tea from a steaming cup. "You hardly eat nowadays, beta. Eat something proper before you begin thinking about the country's problems again," she said with a worried tone.

Animesh put down his cup of tea, his hands on the table as he looked at his parents. "I have been thinking about the development of the country-specifically, areas where private-sector initiatives can accelerate progress. There are many sectors where I believe we, as a family, can make a significant impact, but I think we should start from the two first: real estate and defense manufacturing."

Sarita's brows screwed into confusion. "Real estate and defense? What beta, is that not work done by the government already?"

"Yes, Ma," Animesh said calmly, but with a deliberate tone. "But there are only so many things the government can do alone, especially when it comes to innovation and scale. Private companies can fill the gaps. Real estate is important for building infrastructure, housing, and urban development. And defense manufacturing. Well I am targeting, with India targeting to be self-reliant in defense production, we have a chance to lead the charge.

Raghav folded his hands and looked at his son with a measured glance. "Are you asking us to enter the world of private enterprises, Aman? You know our family has never engaged in private enterprises. We've always been public servants."

Animesh nodded. "I understand that, Papa. And I personally didn't want to be involved in politics too much, however since I am in power then let it be. But times are changing. We can continue to serve the country in a different capacity—by creating industries that not only generate jobs but also contribute to national security and infrastructure."

Raghav stroked his chin reflectively. "And how on earth do you plan to do this?"

Animesh let out a deep breath. "You and Ma are figures who command respect. If you start companies-one for real estate, the other for defense manufacturing-you will attract talents and garner trust. And I will ensure that everything that goes on will be conducted transparently and ethically. This isn't all about personal gain; it would contribute to the progress of the nation."

Sarita put a gentle hand on the arm of her son. "But, beta, running a business is no small task. And you with all your responsibilities as Prime Minister won't have time to keep eyes on everything. How can we run something this huge?"

Animesh looked at his mother with a genuine expression. "Ma, I believe in both of you. Papa has leadership experience, and you have the organizational skills. Together, you can build something remarkable. Of course, I'll ensure that you have the right advisors and experts to guide you.

He continued, his voice laced with quiet determination. "Imagine this: the real estate company could focus on building affordable housing, Greenfield cities, and world-class urban infrastructure. These projects would not only address housing shortages but also create sustainable and modern living spaces for millions of Indians."

Turning to his father, he said, "And in defense manufacturing, we can emphasize research and development. India has always imported defense products, but that is no longer possible. If we can manufacture state-of-the-art technology—fighter jets, naval ships, missile systems—here in India, it would enhance our sovereignty and reduce our dependence on others."

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Raghav leaned forward, his face stern. "These are noble ideas, Animesh, but they're also ambitious. Real estate and defense manufacturing are industries rife with challenges—bureaucracy, competition, and corruption. How will we navigate those?"

Animesh looked up at his father unflinching, "That's where the transparency and ethical practice comes into play, Papa. We shall run these companies along those same principles you always stood by, no short cuts and no compromises. Quality and integrity, set a new standard for industries."

Raghav remained silent and studied his son. "You must have thought through this really well, yes?"

"I have," Animesh replied. "This isn't just about business. It's about building a legacy—not for ourselves, but for the country. If we succeed, we'll inspire others to follow suit, and that will create a ripple effect of progress.

Animesh, I know where you're coming from, but I'm really concerned how this might affect you," Sarita said, her voice laced with anxiety. "They might say you are exploiting your position for the good of our family."

Animesh smiled faintly. "I've thought about that too, Ma. That's why everything will be above board. The companies will be independently managed, with no direct ties to me. And the profits? A significant portion will go toward social initiatives—education, healthcare, and rural development."

His mother sighed but nodded, seeing the resolve in her son's eyes.

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After a long pause, Raghav finally spoke. "Alright, Aman. I'll consider it. But only under one condition: this must never become a distraction from your duties as Prime Minister. Your focus should remain on serving the country."

Animesh smiled, relief washing over him. "Thank you, Papa. I promise I won't let this interfere with my responsibilities."

The wife added, "If it is what you feel should be done to the best of the country's capabilities, beta, we would agree with you. Just never forget that businesses thrive or break at various times. Prepare for those incidents as well.

"We do," Animesh replied quite calmly.

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A New Chapter Dawns

With morning ebbing away, the three spent many hours discussing matters further in detail: establishing an advisory council, selecting their first group projects, and more.

For the first time in years, Animesh felt a sense of personal satisfaction alongside his professional responsibilities. He had sown the seeds of something transformative—something that could shape India's future in ways he had only dreamed of.

By the time Animesh left for the office, his parents sat together, reflecting on their son's vision.

"You've raised quite the visionary, Sarita," Raghav said, his tone a mix of pride and awe.

"And you've given him the courage to dream big," replied Sarita with a smile.

"Well although, we are still able to help Aman in this, you have just reached the fifties and I am still 48. So our body still has the capacity to work on this." Different from this, Sarita told her words to Raghav.

"Hmm.I think, since he has requested, we should fully fill it, however before that we need to resign from the members of parliament. Otherwise we will both implicate Aman in this." Raghav said while looking at the newspaper.

Hmm.she also nodded at the words of her husband.

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The same day, Raghav sat in his study, pen in hand, looking at the resignation letter he had just drafted. The room was silent except for the faint rustling of papers. His thoughts were quiet yet resolute. Sarita came into the room with a tray of tea and biscuits, her face a mixture of determination and nervousness.

"Have you finished it?" she asked, placing the tray on the table.

Raghav nodded. "Yes. All these years in public service and it feels strange to be stepping away. But this is necessary for Aman and for the vision he's entrusted us with."

Sarita sat beside him. "It does feel like the end of an era, doesn't it? But perhaps it's also the beginning of a new one."

Raghav gave her a small smile. "True. I hope only that we can live up to his expectations. The weight of responsibility is vast indeed."

Sarita touched his hand. "Together, we will do so. We have been accustomed to facing challenges and haven't we? We hadn't?"

He squeezed the softness of her hand playfully. "Yes, we have. And today we are stepping forward to an even greater challenge."

Later that day, word spread like a wildfire of their decision. Raghav Yadav and Sarita Devi, respected Members of Parliament, declared their resignation from the political field. At a very brief press conference, Raghav addressed the media.

"My wife and I have had the privilege of serving this nation for decades. Today, we are taking a step back from politics, not because of fatigue or disillusionment, but for a new contribution to India's growth. We will form enterprises focused on infrastructure development and defense manufacturing, sectors important to the self-reliance and progress of our country."

The reporters burst into question, but Raghav calmly raised his hand. "Let me be clear—this is not a move driven by personal ambition. It is inspired by a desire to see India flourish. These companies will operate with full transparency, ethical practices, and a commitment to reinvest in societal development. My son, Prime Minister Animesh Yadav, will have no involvement in their management. This is a family decision, independent of his political role."

It fell silent for a moment and then the questions continued but Raghav and Sarita left the podium as that was their final word.