Siddharth's nostrils were hit by the ever so aromatic smell of coffee when he stepped into Credence Café, where Neha wanted to meet him.
He found a pleasant place to sit and waited for her since Siddharth has arrived almost fifteen minutes earlier than the promised time.
He excused the waiter saying that he was waiting for someone and he'll place his order later.
Siddharth kept constantly checking the front door while tapping his feet on the ground in restlessness because that's how nervous he was.
He had no idea what was Neha going to tell, he doesn't know what were they even going to talk.
The only thing he knows is that it's definitely going to be something about this awkward position their parents have put them into.
But whatever it is, he had made one thing clear to himself before he came here, to politely explain his disbelief in marriage to Neha and make her explain it to her father.
Just as he was thinking, he doesn't realize that fifteen minutes have passed.
Siddharth jerks his head up and meets Neha who asks him as she sits across Siddharth.
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Illa, I came earlier
( No I just, I came earlier)
Ohh
Neha nods placing her bag on the floor. Siddharth handovers the menu to her,
Do you want to order something?
Yeah, sure
Neha takes the menu and scans the content whereas Siddharth calls the waiter.
When the stuffed man comes to take their orders, he notices whom had Siddharth been waiting for. Now, he's been working here for a long time and he's seen a handful of this situations leading him to misunderstand that Siddharth and Neha are here for a date.
He suggestively wriggles his eyebrows at Siddharth earning glare which doesn't slip out of Neha's eyes. She sighs closing the card,
