" no....no.....and it' a nooo, no more discussion, sweetheart mausam dekh it's not good weather to go in hilly areas," sidharth said to his daughter.
" but dad why not, mere sbhi friends jaa rhe hai, it's just a manali trip, Meghna hai, simran hai and...." she tried to make him understand.
" aarohi it' a no,"
" aap bahi ko jane dete ho, bs mujhe hi har cheez ke liye mana karte ho,"
" to Tu bhi chli jaiyo badi hoja pehle and ish case mein me usko bhi mana karta"
" dad I am sixteen come on chotti nh hu mein, apna khyal khud rkh skti hu, stop treating me like a delicate baby, I know what's good and what's bad for me, you can't take my decision, its my life and I want to live in my own way, is that not enough at least I am asking"
" aarohi is that's the way to talk with papa" samarth said coming downstairs.
" oh please now don't you start mein thak gyi hu, aap logo ko humesa Janna hota hai, where I am going, when I will come back, whom I am talking to, what's going in my life, is there any boy, it's so suffocating, koi privacy bhi nh hai ish ghr me, give me some space guys, and dad aap bahi ko humesa priority dete ho, woh apk liye humesa extra special rhe hai, unhe humesa extra care mili hai, cahe woh apk pyar ho ya mom ka, he gets everything extra, aisa hai toh fir mein bhi Bimar ho jati hu" sidharth hands raised up to slap her.
" papaaa" samarth yelled coming in between both of them.
" don't you ever say something like that, don't Aarohi" he said with a greated teethes pressing each word.
" Aarohi go in your room" Samarth said.
" oh you don't have to save me, it's nothing like you are my own brother" shehnaaz slapped her the next moment she uttered those words.
" enough you want to go then go, no one is stopping you, and no one will ever ask about your whereabouts, just go" shehnaaz stated looking at her daughter, she ran to her room.
" mumma you shouldn't slap her"
" don't teach me what I have to do or not"
" breakfast ready hai, aur tum dono me se khabardar koi uske pass gya toh" sidharth looking at her closed room, he loved his daughter the most.
" sardara ji suniya me ki kahya"
" vada bnna hai taa vada banan do, zado tak taukhar nh khawegi, kive pta lagu ki zindagi vich ki theekh hai ki glt," sidharth hummed picking out his keys.
" where are you going??" she shouted.
" I am going to the restaurant,"
" par breakfast to kar jande"
Samarth's phones rings the second time in the row flashing the name of a girl, he cuts the call again.
" why are you not picking up her phone" shehnaaz asked sipping her tea.
" I don't want to talk"
" tum dono ki ladai Hui hai"
" she is going abroad for further studies"
" do you feel for her??"
" mumma yaar konsi mummy apne bete se aise direct question phuchti hai"
" mein phuchti hu aur kon phuchega"
" Nh I don't know"
" darpok hai Tu ek number ka apne baap ke jaise"
" but mumma she is going, mein ky kru, uska career hai, uski marzi hai and the thing is she has a boyfriend, I don't have any right to stop her"

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The girl next door ( completed )
FanfictionThe story of two neighbours, different from each other but same from the heart ❤️