Prisha woke up and stretched herself lazily. She yawned and went to the living room knowing her father would already be there.
Anand Maheshwari was sitting on the couch with his phone pressed to his ear as usual. Being the richest businessman in the country had its cons too.
But being the daughter of the richest man definitely didn't have any cons. Her father loved and pampered her a lot. And if he wasn't enough, she had an elder brother to spoil her. Basically, she was living the life of a princess.
Prisha slumped beside her father and put her head on his shoulder while closing her eyes warding off the little sleep that was still left in her.
Her father smiled and kissed her head.
"Good morning princess."
"Mmm...good morning."
She spoke with a yawn and he chuckled.
"Prisha! Naashta ready hai. Jaakar brush krke aao."
Her mother called while coming out of her room knowing very well Prisha wouldn't have brushed yet. She groaned but listened to her mother because uske bina mummy khaana nhi degi.
The three of them were having their breakfast peacefully. Prisha's elder was out of the country for some business work for a few days.
Her father's phone pinged but he didn't pay attention because khaane ke waqt no phone, warna mummy papa ko bhi daategi.
But he couldn't ignore when his phone rang and made a sorry face to his wife while taking the call. As soon as he heard what the person at the other side said, his expressions changed from 'apologetic' to 'murderous'.
"HOW DARE YOU BASTARD! HIMMAT HAI TOH SAAMNE AAKE BOL YE SAB!"
"Prisha looked at her mother wide eyed. Her father was never angry in front of her unless very necessary. She didn't do well with angry people around her. Loud tones scares her.
"KEEP MY DAUGHTER OUT OF THIS! MARD KA BACHHA HAI TOH MUJHSE TAKKAR LE!"
Oh! Shit was about to go down! He was very protective for Prisha. And if someone was threatening him taking her name, he was so dead. Not to mention, her brother will not let the person die easily.
The call was disconnected but Anand was still fuming in anger. All of their appetites were lost suddenly. If her father wasn't eating, she would never be able to eat.
"What the fuck!?"
She heard her father curse loudly while scrolling through his phone.
"Kya hua? Koi problem hai kya?"
Her mother asked while caressing his back and he took a deep breath trying to control his anger.
"That fucking Mahendra! He is threatening me to take back all the bids I put this year or he'll hurt my princess. And he put his men behind her to follow her yesterday. He's sent shots of her entering and leaving college and other places throughout the day."
Prisha's eyes widened. She did feel like someone was following her but couldn't find anyone and disregarding it as her mind's tricks. Someone was following her? Oh God! This is scary.
Maybe being the daughter of the richest business did have cons.
"Prisha! You're not leaving home."
Her eyes snapped to her father's and she looked at him shocked.
"Matlab?"
"Matlab ye ki bhul jaao college kuch time. Atleast till the time I don't sort it out with this bastard."
