Her Dad

In Delhi,a club namely Keya—which was to be precise in Ambience Mall—was buzzing with music and people dancing to the beats.People could be seen drinking and chilling with friends. A guy was sitting and having his drink when two muscular youth came up to him. They snatched his drink and asked him to leave this corner as they wished to sit there. The guy objected which led to him getting beaten up by them. "Rohan...It was just awesome how you made him leave this corner,"Pratyush one of the two rowdies commented. "Yeah"he agreed with an evil smirk. "Yeah but where is she?"Pratyush asked looking for the girl for whom they had gotten this seat vacant. "Here I am,"said a girl dressed in a black tight mid-thigh length dress,making her way towards them. "And here comes our girl,"said Rohan side hugging her as she stood near them. "So how are you guys?have you guys got the seat vacant?"she asked them,loud music could be heard in the background. "Hmm now come on let's have a drink."Rohan said. And they went to their corner and started having their drinks. They were high on alcohol when the club's closing time arrived. "Ma'am it's quite late.We need to close the club.So please I request you to leave now,"The guard at last requested them to leave —whuch was probably something he was going to regret for a long now. The girl glared at him with agitation when he repeated his words only to earn a slap from the girl. "How dare you ask me to leave.Do you even know who I am?Who are you to ask me to leave?"she said when the manager arrived hearing her loud voice "Ma'am what happened? anything wrong?"he asked her nervously. "Arre just look at your waiter.He is ordering us as in what the f**k he is to order me?"she shouted on the manager. "I want him fired right now,"she declared when the waiter got tensed. "Ma'am I am really sorry.Maam my daughter is hospitalised.We are desperately in need of money for her operation and this job is the only source of income for my family,"he said touching her feet. "You should have thought about all this before only and yeah I don't give a damn to your family.If I can't afford the expenses then why the heck you produce kids?I want you fired that's it."she said leaving from there. Rohan and Pratyush too followed her while kicking the person once. "Ramesh I am sorry but you are fired."The manager said feeling sad for the waiter cause he also knew that he was not at all at fault. "Sir please don't do this.Please my daughter is hospitalised sir,"he pleaded. "I am sorry but we can't do anything.They are very powerful people,"he said with a sad and helpless face. He too was sad for what happened with this innocent soul but he had no say in this. She was very rich and he can't disobey her. Only heiress of Kishore Mittal,the famous business tycoon,Sanyukta Mittal she was. A perfect definition of spoilt brat she was. With that attitude,charisma and intelligence she was one whom every guy would dream of as their better half,only if she didn't have that rudeness in her. She got back to her house and was sneaking into her room with her heels trapped in her hand.She had walked through the mid-way of the hall till around the sofa when the lights of the hall got switched on. "Ishaani,"and here was her Dad. "Ishu where were you till so late?"he asked her when she closed her eyes in irritation of getting caught. "Papa Woh actually it was just a late night party with my friends."she said turning towards him. "Beta I understand you are young and you wish to have certain enjoyment but beta what's with this late night parties every now and then and this short dress of yours?"he asked. "Dad please now you don't act like mom,Bossy.Anyways I take your leave gotta go somewhere in the morning,"she said walking back to her room. "Ishu..."her father called from back but she was long gone to hear him. He sighed for the change in her. "It's all because of you only.You only wanted your daughter to be with rich people.It was your wish only na that she should not have any emotion for poor middle class people.So now why are you so worried?"he heard his wife say—which was more of a taunt. He turned towards her glaring her while she ignored him and went back to their bedroom. She was Anju Mittal,wife of Kishore Mittal.Had it been some other day,she would have got a good lesson for pointing out at him,but it was different.Diferent cause he too knew that his deeds were the reason behind this. He was responsible for all this. And this knowledge was the only string holding him till now,to tolerate this. 'Anyways it's better than that' he convinced his heart or rather himself and went back to sleep in his room. But was it sufficient convincing? Moreover was he convinced?Was it really better than 'that'? Moreover what was 'that'?