Aarohi And Dev

CHAPTER 13

Aarohi POV

I carefully placed the shoes on my shoe shelf, ensuring they were safely stored.

The next day, I woke up feeling enthusiastic and filled with positive energy for the interview. It was my first time attending an interview, so I couldn't help but feel a little nervous. Nonetheless, I hoped to perform well.

As I sat down for breakfast, the silence was abruptly shattered by my father's stern gaze. "Your cards have been blocked," he stated firmly. "Until I feel that you're behaving like a responsible adult, you won't be getting them back."

I nodded.

After double-checking everything one last time, it was time for me to head to the interview. My mother wished me luck as I left, her words of encouragement lingering in my mind.

Upon reaching the spot, I asked Mayank where he was. He instructed me to come inside the café, so I obliged and entered.

I noticed Mayank emerging from a cabin, accompanied by a man whom I presumed to be the owner of the café.

I greeted them both warmly as soon as I saw them. The owner requested that I wait for a few minutes before the interview, so we engaged in some small talk. During our conversation, Mayank informed me that his interview had been successful, and the café owner had offered him a position starting the next day.

After a few minutes, the owner called me in for an interview. Everything seemed to be going smoothly, except for a brief moment of hesitation from the owner when he heard that I was Ajay Malhotra's daughter. However, I reassured him that he wouldn't face any issues because of my background.

After taking a few moments to analyze everything, he finally extended his hand and said, "Welcome to the cafe," sealing the moment with a handshake.

I felt an overwhelming sense of joy and accomplishment, knowing that I had succeeded on my own merits, without relying on my father's name. Bursting with happiness, I rushed out and enthusiastically hugged Mayank. It was truly a moment of pure bliss.

Starting tomorrow, after college, this job will keep us busy, leaving no time for unnecessary thoughts.

As we stepped out of the café, I suggested to Mayank that we grab something to eat since it was already past lunchtime. Spotting a nearby restaurant, I pointed towards it and invited Mayank to join me.

As soon as our food arrived, we eagerly dug in, fueled by our hunger. Suddenly, a waiter approached our table and announced that it was the restaurant's first anniversary, and as a celebration, everything would be free. I couldn't believe our luck - the day couldn't have gotten any better.

Mayank's face lit up with the widest smile imaginable, and he broke into his signature celebratory dance, thoroughly enjoying the delicious food.

After relishing our meal, we parted ways. Without hesitation, I headed straight to the beach near my house. I didn't feel like going home just yet.

For some, home isn't necessarily where the heart is, and sometimes the world outside can feel like a much-needed escape.

As I sat on the sandy shores of the beach, observing families enjoying precious moments together, I couldn't help but feel a pang of longing. Not everyone is fortunate enough to experience a father's love, and witnessing these heartwarming scenes only served as a reminder of what I yearned for.

Soon, a small boy approached me, extending a beautiful rose with a shy smile. "Di, you are so beautiful," he said softly. I couldn't help but smile at his sweet gesture. It's moments like these that remind me of the pure joy and innocence children bring into our lives.