"Like mother like daughter." He muttered under his breath, somehow I managed to hear what he said.

"Mr. Miller, Don't accuse my child, it was just an accident. Well.. If your nephew hadn't come between Sweety and that poor boy, they wouldn't have in this situation." I fight against him.


"Please both of you calm down, now you two are behaving like children." Mrs. Kean begged us to stop killing each other.

When I was about to protest, the school principal entered the room and walked towards us where I, Mrs. Kean and the arrogant was seated.

I have met him when I came here to get Sweety's admission. That time he behaved so nicely as he was one of my old friends from High school.


"Hello Mr. Miller." he shook Kayish' hand politely completely ignoring my existence.

Okay--- I didn't expect this.


"Mr. Paul, can you explain what's going on here and why are you wasting my time?" he asked folding his hand against his chest.

"I'm sorry Mr. Miller. I don't know that Karan is your nephew. If I had come to know earlier, I would have dealt with them personally. I am really sorry for that." he apologized as he caused him difficulty despite all he did was actually correct.

I shook my head disappointedly. If he has money that doesn't mean their fault has to be hidden.

"Mr. Paul. We both are very well aware that it was the three of their fault. You can't tell him that it's only Sweety's fault." My motherhood won't bear if she senses any trouble on her daughter's name.

"The main reason for the fight is his nephew, not my daughter. But who hurt at the end? It was my baby. So don't accuse my child who didn't do anything." I raised my voice in front of them.

The actual incident is when Sweety entered her first class the boy I don't know his name tried to befriend with her by asking her name but Karan jumped in between them and shoved the boy away that caused the fight between the three small bundles, in the end, Sweety slipped down on the steps.

Thank God! The steps were no longer than three. Or else what would I do.

"Miss. Kader, I am talking to him so please stay quiet." Mr. Paul barely raised a voice.

Then why the hell did you call me here?

Kayish gave me a smirk and turned his attention towards the principal. "May I believe it won't happen next time?" Kayish asked the principal.

"Of course it won't happen. Please!" The principal apologized once again. Nowadays, Sorry has no means I think.

Innocent peoples are being blamed for the crime actually when they were afraid to kill a bug where all the rich bastards were being praised by their sins even when they are doing all the criminal activities. What a stupid society.

"Ok then. I will leave." He said and gave me a pointed look before he walked out of the room.

"I'm sorry, Miss. Kader. I have no other option for doing this. He is one of the sponsors of our school. We can't lose his support." Alas! He is the man I met on the first day. So he comes back from his cage.

"If we go against him, there is a chance to lose the fund from their organization." The principal explained once he went far away from our sight.

I nodded my head as a comprehension. "Yeah! I understand. But from here only the kids are learning good things." His face slightly bowed down.

"But again because of those stupid rich headed people, kids are turning like them like an arrogant, heartless human being. The only reason is they have enough money to buy the whole world." I fisted my hand and if Kayish had stood here, of course, I would have punched his face.

"No wonder, where we missed to raise a good generation. We provided them whatever they are asking and protect them whenever they do unforgivable sins even it costs a life." Mrs Kean gave me a weak smile all the way nodding her head.

"And it is lead them to do criminal activities," I confessed genuinely.

"Miss. Kader, Sweety looks more fragile. I suggest she can take bed rest for a week." Said the principal ashamed of meeting my eyes.

"Yeah! Sure. Thanks!." I lifted her in my arms and walked out of the school campus. When I reached the parking area, I came to meet the furious red looking eyes which belong to none other than Kayish.

Karan slipped out of Kayish's arm and ran towards us. "I am really sorry. I didn't mean to hurt you." He sobbed. Oh! My poor boy! My heart mellowed seeing him like this.

"Shh! It's Okay. Your friend is fine." I kneeled in front of him and rubbed his hair.

Even though I felt angry towards this boy I forgave him in a second because he has no idea what he did and he is a kid who needs all our loves, after all, he is not like his arrogant uncle.

Kayish stood beside Karan and embraced him in his arms. "Don't cry. Boys never cry for a thing, especially over a girl. You need to be strong." Such a thick head arrogant dumb pingo.

"For God's sake! He is a kid. Let's him do whatever he wants, don't rule him." I found my voice partially screaming at him.

"It's not your fucking business you whore! Don't come near him and bring the whore of your child. Got it!" He yelled and dragged the boy to his car.

What he just called---

I stood there dumbfounded. How dare he! Anger built through my body but I controlled myself for the sake of Sweety.

So, he didn't identify his own daughter. How comes in the world someone cannot realize his own flesh when she was standing in front of his eyes? Such a clown.