---Atif's POV---
"Are you ready yet?" Dad asked.
I mentally replied that I would never be ready.
"Coming," I said.
Today was a big presentation and soon I would be the CEO.
I'm so excited but nervous at the same time.
I went downstairs and he smiled, like he was proud, which made me happy.
We soon left and got to the office.
"You got this," he said. "All the best."
I took a deep breath and went inside.
I started the presentation and everyone seemed to be liking it. That made me relax and I carried on.
Eventually, it came to an end and everyone applauded.
Thank God they liked it.
I went back to my office and one of my close friends, who I consider to be like my best friend, came in.
"Hey Mitul," I said.
"Hey, guess what?" He asked and dad walked in.
"What?" I asked.
"I'm getting married," he said.
He didn't sound excited about it, but he wasn't upset either.
"Arranged?" I asked.
He nodded.
"Okay, well we have work to do," I said.
I wasn't interested in the of marriage. Just can't see myself doing it.
"Congratulations!" Dad said to him.
"Thanks, but I don't even know the girl," he said.
"You will eventually," Dad said.
"Dad, we have work to do," I said.
"Ya ya. I know," Dad said. "Your gonna die single."
Mitul laughed at that as dad left.
I glared at him and he apologized. With that we got to work.
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