Advika Laghari:
I woke up to the bell sound of the house thinking that some fire alarm woke me up in the middle of the night. But then found out that it was the doorbell.
"Shit.... It's the doorbell" I cursed myself before getting up and running down to check the door.
I hate mornings because dad leaves the house early morning for work leaving me alone to fetch for all the chores of the house.
Of course I take the revenge by making him do all the remaining cleaning and cooking for the night everyday.
It's our daily routine except for Sundays and when he makes up his mind to go late for work.
I yawned loudly before checking myself to make sure that my dress is at least a little bit appropriate to open the door.
When I was sure that I am good to go, I opened the door to see someone standing at the front with a file on his hand.
"Yes?" I asked him politely because I think that he might be the client or some important person for dad.