Next day, Evening time...
Samir casually sitting on bench near swimming pool. He was taking glance repeatedly of this mobile screen as of he was waiting for someone call.
His phone finally buzzed but when he saw caller's name his mood sank down.
"Hello." He lazily said in cold tone.
"Samir, are you alright?" It was his dad voice, when Samir heard his concerned voice is mouth twitched.
"Hah... stop pretending, and I am fine or not that's not your concern, so mind your own business and tell me why did you call me?" His voice was as cold as ice.
"When will you understand me, I am your father, Sohail."
When Samir heard 'father' he smiled in ridiculed to his word.
" Please... stop making show and I am not Sohail for you alright just call me Samir. Sohail was died 9 year ago." Samir's voice started trembling because of anger. Sohail, this name is enough to make him furious.
