Zia's came out and stood in front of them. 'How dare you ask mom to talk to me about that maharashtrian boy..? Whatever happens you are not meeting that boy ever in life.. understand??' Zia nodded .. 'she dint say anything to me David. You dint get my point.. if we meet him we can warn him from meeting zia again in life. Isn't it..' Zia loved her mom for saying this. She knew her mom knew the exact trick to convince her super stern husband. 'But the first thing i will do is smack him tight on his face..' Zia looked at mom, she blinked back. 'David. you Cannot do that. He hasn't ran away with our daughter or caused her any harm. Hitting him may worsen the situation. Let us act wisely and talk to him. Still if he continues to misbehave we will see what to do..' Zia's dad sat on the couch for a long time. There was silence in the room.
After about 5 minutes, he walked upto zia. She looked down at the floor hell scared to face her dad. 'Call him at kailas restaurant tomorrow at 4pm. Remember we are seeing that boy for the last time.' He put his hand on zia's head 'Love u sweetheart. We will always do what is best for you.. ' '...but dad..' He walked away from the room without listening to zia.