CHAPTER 20
"Tina Mehra? I don't know anything about her but I heard the name," di said and I was very curious to know the words from her
"Sorry mahika, I couldn't recollect if I'll remember I will tell you," she said and I nodded
"Btw who is she? why are you asking about her?" Di questioned
"Di.. I don't know her... she messaged me on IG I thought you may have known her name so I asked by the way leave that all did you propose to Aditya?" I asked her and I wanted to change the topic or else she could've asked more questions
"What should I tell?" She glanced at Aditya
"Idk mahika I wanted to say my feelings but if he rejects I can't bear it," she answered
"Di I need to go or aryan will worry about me," I said and hugged her
"Aditya take care of my sister," I said then he nodded
"And you!! You also take care," I said I already warned before coming so I didn't say anything now and he nodded
I came outside of the cafe and bumped into one man
"Sorry," I said and took the papers that fell by my mistake
"It's okay I take care of it," he said then I stood he took out all the papers
"Sorry once again," I said
"I don't need a sorry buy me lunch?" He asked and I don't even know him then how can I buy lunch for him
"Okay," I said and smiled 😊
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I sat inside his car
"Where we are going? It's been 1 hour and I have to go home," I said I was worried
"Look I only like the food at that restaurant so, please don't worry I leave you at home safely," he said, and what he is thinking of himself am I looking like an ATM card for him who pays money I thought myself
"Hey, here we are!" He said then I got down its downtown street near waterfront community and also it's near to the lake and the weather was cool I liked it
"The Sultan's Tent & Cafe Moroc," he said and it's a very beautiful place, he ordered more seafood, coconut shrimp, and Moroccan crab cakes and I ordered harira soup 🍲 and Berber grilled chicken...( with grilled chicken and mash potatoes & sauteed vegetables)
Sultan’s Tent offers a lush French Moroccan experience with belly dancing nightly in lantern-lit tents among jewel-toned pillows. The Sultan’s Tent’s rich and elegant decor partnered with its unique and flavourful menu will undoubtedly leave you with an unforgettable, magical experience. The atmosphere creates a feeling of romance & celebration. Our jewel-tone fabrics, cushions & rugs create colorful, intimate spaces. The luxurious colors, details, and textures of Morocco help create a warm and cozy atmosphere, reminiscent of scenes from Casablanca... And I like it very much
"What's your name?" I asked him
"Mahir Ahuja," he said I heard his name when I was doing my B. arch graduation
"Mahir?" I said
"Is there any problem with my name," he said eating
"No no I mean I heard the name when I was graduating but I never saw his face," I told to him and he nodded but he didn't ask my name
"Don't you want to know my name?" I asked looking at him "aap aise kaise poochh sakate hain agar vah jaanana chaahata hai to vah poochhega( what the hell mehek how can you ask like that he wants to know he will ask na) you na don't have any shame" my subconscious mocked and he was looking at me
"We won't meet next time right then why should I want to know your name," he said in an arrogant manner
"MAHIKA," I heard my name from a familiar voice I thought he is the one mahir but ended up with the voice of Aryan and I was sitting like a statue I don't know what to do? Ufff God plz help me then he came towards me :(