Nishil's POV
I wake up to my phone shouting. That guy needs to chill! I sigh and look at the screen. It's my father. I then look at the time on the top left corner of my phone. 10:53 am it reads.
Did I sleep that long?
"Good Morning, father" I try my best to hide my morning husky voice but I fail.
"It's almost 11 AM, Nishil!" His voice is stern on the other end.
I mentally sigh.
"What is with you now a days? I see you are losing track. And maybe diverting yourself to somewhere else" he says.
I instantly know where this is coming from.
"Did Kyra tell you?" I ask him.
"Of course. You are losing interest on her, aren't you?" He asks me.
"It's not about the interest, father! I don't know how to explain!!" I scoff.
"Whatever. Make sure you set your mind up. You are and will
