Hurting Because of YOU

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---Atif's POV---

"So are you going to be meeting your future wife soon?" I asked as we were locking the office.

"Ya. Mom said that they are coming over tomorrow," Mitul said.

"We can try to conviece dad to let you work overtime," I said in a serious tone.

"No. I want to meet her, because I want to see of she is someone I want to be spending my life with," he said.

"Alright," I said and we went our ways.

I drove home relaxed.

"I'm home!" I yelled walking in.

"Hey, right on time. Come and eat," Mom said.

"Okay, let me just change," I said.

I ran upstairs to change and put my stuff down.

I went back and heard Dad talking about Mitul's wedding.

"Drop the topic," I said sitting down.

"No. It's time for you to get married!" Dad said.

I looked at my Mom for help, but she agreed with my dad.

"It would be cool if both of you got married around the same time," Mom said.

Seriously? Ugh!

"I even know someone," Dad said. "She's a really nice girl. You will love her."

Okay, it's now or never.

I sighed.

"I have a girlfriend," I said.

Only mom knew about this,because we knew dad wouldn't like it.

"What?" He asked suprised.

"Ya. I really like her and I think we are good together," I said.

"Okay," he said.

I knew he was mad because he wasn't talking anymore.

But at least he dropped the wedding topic.

A few moments later his phone went off and he answered it.

I looked at mom and she clearly had no idea who it was.

"Hello," he said.

The other side started speaking.

"No. I will promote him tomorrow," Dad said.

Mom and I smiled at each other! I'm getting promoted!

"Yep, he will take over Atif's job, because he is no longer working there," Dad said and I spit out my drink.

What? Did I just get fired?

"Sounds good," he said and hung up.

"What the hell?" Mom asked.

"Ask your son that question. One more thing, I want to meet the slut that your dating," Dad said and left.

How dare he fire me & then call my girlfriend a slut? What the f*ck?