Samaira Shah, aka Sam, used to be a sweet little girl. But, one day, her one trivial birthday wish changed it all. That day she was told that she lost her beloved grandparents.
But that wasn't the end of it, she also lost the only person that calls...
Just when I was walking towards my car, I heard this Bhojpuri song playing in my pocket.
I quickly took out my phone after getting many weird glances from the people in here.
HARSHIT!!! I'll kill that guy! I made mental note gritting my teeth angrily and embarrassingly escaped from the freaking hospital.
"Ji, Dadi!" (Yes, Granny!) I said, picking up the phone.
"Beta ji, where are you! We left from the hospital two hours ago. You said you have some work so your Dada ji and I left with Harshit but it's been so long bacha!" stormed my Dadi in a worried voice.
I said and replied, "Dadiji! I am just coming only. I'll be there in just thirty minutes."
"Ok beta, come fast! I am preparing Aloo paratha for breakfast!" Dadi said excitedly when I heard a voice from back.
"Aloo Paratha! Dadi! Please make it quick!" Harshit idiot said like a little child and I can feel him clinging to my dear Dadi! Attention seeking asshole!
"Adi beta! Be quick or Harshii will eat all of your Parathas!" Dadaji said from behind when they laughed and hanged up the call.
And I drifted back to the thought of the girl who called me 'Adi!'
'Only my Dadi and Dadu calls me 'Adi!' that too only at home from where did this little girl hear it to call me that with such authority.
The way she looked at me with tears in her eyes flickered something in me like I have seen this before but nah! Come on Samarth how can we!
She was a bitch with such a brilliant acting I must admit. Whores like her lick my foot because of my wealth, here comes one more! Ugh!'
These thoughts came to my mind but just when I was thinking of her as a greedy bitch it didn't feel right as if no she isn't like that but who am I kidding, all these young girls these days are like that, surviving on rich dicks!
Shaking away my thoughts I sat in my black Lamborghini and started driving home.
A billionaire like me can keep a driver actually I have many but not for me they are at service for my family i.e., my Dadi and Dadu.
I love driving so mostly I prefer driving my loves myself.
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"Dadi! Sam is taking my parathas!" whined the idiot like a little girl she is and I huffed in irritation.
