Destined To Be His

Chapter 7:Mr.Cocky.

Chapter 7 :Mr. Cocky.

Guess the song;-)

Jati hai Tu Kahan

Janeman janeja

Ladki hai Tu khubsurat

Ladka main naujawan

Tuje gale laga loon aa

Palkon mein bithaloon aa

Ho gaya

Muje Nasha

Raba mere

Mainu bacha

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It's Monday morning and damn, I am terribly late. Double damn there's a meeting too. Dad being dad, is now pampering me that its OK to be late once in a while.

Cheers to my life. What a good start of the day.

"Naina, stop worrying ", dad said .

"Dad how can you say that? It's fuc....I mean it's freaking 8.45am and I am still in my night clothes, my hair like.... I was attacked by a bird, I still have to take a bath and....."

"Listen", dad said stopping my mini rant by shaking me up by my shoulders, I sigh in defeat and he continues, " there's no monster in the office that will gobble you up and.....no one will say a word because you're the boss."

Now this was the perk of being the owner's daughter but personally, I see it as an inappropriate behavior, this only means taking insignificant advantage of your liberty.

"I know dad! But I've never been late and besides I've got a meeting", I said trying to make him understand my plight.

"Meeting?With whom? Whose coming.....", dad was saying but I shooed him away.

"Dad, later! I'll get back to you with details about the meeting and let you know everything", I told him.

"But....."

"Not now dad! I am late already! ", I said closing my door.

I heard him mutter 'so much like her mother ' I sighed how much my dad missed her and I too missed her.

"But don't forget your car keys, sweetie" dad yelled laughing.

"Sure thing , dad", I yelled smiling too.

I love you, dad.

I quickly took a bath and got ready. Let me remind you that this was the quickest bath I ever had. My hair they were wet so I left them open.I rolled my white shirt upto my elbows and put on light make up.I didn't want the guest coming to be scared so decided to be presentable. Hence, the light make up which included hint of kohl in my eyes.I grab my phone and bag, slip on my white peep toes and take a final glance in the mirror.I head towards the dinning table and grabbing my keys I make a move to leave that's when dad yells.

"Naina, your breakfast??"

"Dad! Not again! I am fuc..... I mean freaking late already!", I said turning the knob of the door.

"Don't you dare leave the house without having your breakfast and I'll appreciate if you stop using that particular 'F' word and behave lady like", dad said a bit angry.

Guys I take back my words.

I hate you dad.

"I heard that", dad said.

I am quite sure I didn't voice it out.

"Okay! Grumpy old man! Calm down", I said teasing him.

Dad setup a glass of milk and ordered me to drink it and in a mean while he placed two slices of bread with mix fruit jam on it.