Misery

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Rajbhir's POV

"Sir, are you sure? otherwise, we will make breakfast, no problem," Miss Rani said in surprise.

"No Miss Rani, please let me cook breakfast today. I will be happy to do so" I assured all the servants.

Waking up early this morning, I decided that I would cook food for my lovely son Meet, and make him cheerful, that poor kid has been depressed for many days and I cannot see his indifference.

I have to explain to him that if his papa saw his cock, I mean Nunu, then he has nothing to be ashamed of. Because firstly we both are men and secondly, I am his father. And what to be ashamed of with your father?

I know how to cook very well, when I used to live in a small flat with my wife Nyra, she used to teach me cooking, it was her support and auspices that made me reach such heights from a common ma. Whatever I am today, I am only because of my late wife.

And now when I see Meet sad, it seems as if my beloved is sad, which I cannot allow happening at all

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And now when I see Meet sad, it seems as if my beloved is sad, which I cannot allow happening at all. After cooking, I went to Meet's room to wake him up for school, maybe my son would be more attached to me if I acted like a normal father.

Abir was gone to the gym, so I knew Meet would be alone in his room. But there was no one there, maybe Meet got up before. I was about to leave his room when suddenly I heard Meet's screaming from the bathroom.

"Meet!" I immediately entered his bathroom and then to my regret, he was standing there naked.

"Oh, I'm sorry!" I quickly turned my back.

"You shouldn't have come in like that," he said embarrassedly.

"I'm sorry but I was alarmed to hear you scream, why did you scream?" I tried to explain to him without looking at him

He immediately covered himself with the towel, "I was about to slip" he said sadly and went out, "Please get out of here, I have to get dressed" he pleaded sadly

"Okay," I said, feeling ashamed that instead of making him happy, I was going after making him glum. God knows how I can get that smile of my son back...

 God knows how I can get that smile of my son back

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