My Overprotective Dad
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Ongoing, First published May 06, 2023
Ahaan Khan is the mafia king of Bangladesh. Everyone is scared of him .He has wife and a son.He is 42. He loves his son to the moon and back . He gives everything he wants except freedom . He is very overprotective towards his son. There is no way he will take any risk in his safety. 

Neil Khan who is 21 years old . he is a university student. He has everything except freedom . Loves his parents a lot . His father fulfill his every wishes. Just one wish of him is unfulfilled. And that is to live like normal guys. He wants to go out whenever he wants, wherever he wants without  bodyguards ,roam around freely with his friends, have a girlfriend. But seems like his these wishes are never going to be fulfilled in this life at least not untill his father dies! Because his dad is not willing to take any risk by allowing him do these things which may cause him to be hurt .
  

so it's my first time I am writing a story. plz support if you like this.This story may have some grammatical errors.
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