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"Excuse me Mr thief if you're done with your coffee date can I have my phone back ". Annika said sarcastically

"What? And what did you called' a theif ' are you serious? "  Shivaay asked.

" If I was serious then by now I would have been in any hospital Mr theif" Annika replied in a bored tone while Shivaay felt her behavior weird .

" Is this seem as a joke for you miss ?" Shivaay asked getting up from his seat to match her height.

"Kya hua beta koi problem hai Kya " asked a stranger to Annika.

"Ha uncle . I am new to this town as someone stole my phone and am sure it's him"

"Shivaay baby,  you  really stole her phone " ragini asked in extra sugarcoated voice.

" baby ? You shouldn't address him because babies don't stole others things "

"What ? Are you out of your nuts . Why would I , shivaay Singh OBEROI stole a phone that to from a middle class girl" shivaay replied  to ragini.

" Puttar , it's okay that your phone was stolen but how can you conclude that it's him".

" I saw . it's the same hoodie, black pants and  same short height "

" Don't go with me height okay  and yes it's not pants it's joggers "

"Short height ko short nhi bolaungi toh Kya Amitabh bachan bolavuu Kya"

While shivaay glared at her trying hard to control his anger.

" Why are staring huh ? Hello Mr thief keep this straight in your mind that I don't get scared of your kanji ankein "

"Kanji what ?"

There fight gone through till someone bumped the waiter causing him and the glasses of waiter to scatter in the floor.

" Mera phone " Annika whined and grabbed her phone as she found in the floor which got slipped from the one who bumped the waiter in order to escape from the situation and eventually was wearing a red hoodie which abruptly indicates  that it's the real thief.

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