Another Stunt

"Sir, someone is here to meet you." He was sitting in his office checking emails on his laptop when he received the message on the intercom.

"Who is it?" Sikandar Shah asked him in his busy voice.

"Sir, I asked but he isn't telling me his name."

"Ok, send him." After letting him allow as Sikandar Shah put down the intercom, a knock on the door happened.

"Yes…." On his permission, as she saw the person coming inside his room, his eyes went wide in astonishment and disbelief. He instantly stood up from his chair.

"Sh…Shah…Sikandar Shah…" Taking small steps, Mr Shah Hayat came in front of him.

"Why did you come here?" Creating some distance, Sikandar Shah asked in his cold voice. Despite willingly, he can't make his voice harsh and rude.

"My son, Sikandar Shah…."

"You aren't my father." He said in a stubborn voice and turned his face. A wave of pain arose in the heart of Shah Hayat.

"I…I am not asking you to give me this right. Because I am not worthy of this right anymore." Shah Hayat