I don't wanna fall in love again...

Sweet disaster

Pooja was a little worried about the color of the shirt, he didn't say his size too but it was not a task, she is an architect she can guess how tall a building will be, she was confident that this shirt will be a perfect fit for him and the color will suit him. She brought a petrol blue full sleeve shirt. This color will match his complexion but she didn't know if he will like it.

Madhav was already waiting in the cafe when Pooja came. She was wearing an olive green sleeveless kurta, and he was wearing an off-white t-shirt. He was scrolling through his phone and looked up when he heard Pooja's anklet's sound.

She smiled at him and he just stared at her, Pooja noticed how handsome he looked in that t-shirt and thought about what Drishya said. 'No no, shut down your thoughts' she thought and pinched her hand.

"Hi..." She said.

Madhav came out from his trance and cleared his throat "Hi... Sit."

The cafe was on the bank of a river and there was a big Gulmohar tree, it was covered with its beautiful red flower.

Pooja sat down in the chair near Madhav, they were silent for a moment.

"Lovely evening..." Said Pooja looking at the calming scenery around her.

"Yeah..." He said. " Coffe or tea?"

"Coffe," she said and smiled at him.

"I guessed..." He said and Pooja saw a slight smile tugging on his lips, he ordered their coffee and there was no evidence of a smile on his lips anymore. Pooja was disappointed.

"Here, I don't know if you will like this color... But I think it suits you..." Said Pooja giving him the shirt packet.

"It's fine..." He said and placed it near him. "Soo... You work in that event management company?"

"No, I am an architect, I came there with my friend Drishya, the one you scolded for placing a paper on your desk." She said biting her lips to control her laugh.

"Ohh," said Madhav looking at something above her head, and reached his hands to her hair. Pooja panicked looking at him. When he removed his hands from her hair there was a red flower in his hands. "They got stuck in your hair."

"Ohh, thank you," said Pooja tucking her hair behind her ear.

"It's fine..." He said looking at her, they both were staring at each other when they heard someone calling Madhav.

"Madhav??... You said you are going to the library, I didn't know this cafe changed to a library" said a beautiful woman with a baby girl in her hand.

'Oh god is this his wife and baby?' Pooja thought in horror.

"Fuck..." She heard him saying under his breath.

"And who is this beautiful young lady, your girlfriend?"

"No..." Both of them shouted and looked at eachother.

"Jeez, hahaha, I was kidding," said the woman sitting near Pooja. "By the way, I am Maya, this lying idiot's sister." Said Maya smiling at Pooja.

"Ohh, Hi, I am Pooja, Madhav's... Madhav's friend?" She said more like a question and looked at Madhav.

"Yeah, Maya, she is my friend, and I didn't lie, I went to the library and then came here," said Madhav looking at her sister angrily.

Maya rolled her eyes and said, "Whatever big boy, but be ready to hear an earful from Meera, for hiding this beautiful 'FRIEND' of yours from us." She said stressing the word friend looking at them suspiciously.