Chapter 91

The day he got hold of his consciousness, he was only known to one thing. Just one feeling. One emotion. One purpose. One mission. His father. He had vowed to devote his life to serve his father who was his everything. A teacher, a friend, a mentor. He was the greatest human for him to ever walk in his life. And he was thankful to God just for one thing; his father. If God would have decided for him to be born in a poorer and much lower family, he'd have happily agreed. But with only condition. His father would be same in that life as well. He was the only man Moosa could never compromise on. His father was the reason he made relations, broke relations. His friendships, the people who he most trusted, also came from his father. He never trusted a man who had his father's disapproval. Years ago, when his father formed an alliance with the mafia don of Pakistan, his father never really trusted him. But in those days Moosa got closer and closer with the two heirs and grandsons of that maf