The future is uncertain
>>>>---- ♥️ ----<<<<Siddharth clicked his tongue when his calls when his phone calls went unattended.
He impatiently drums his fingers on the steering, he really needed a bath and bedtime. His limbs were aching like anything. If Vasundhara hadn't promised Neha that he would be there, Siddharth would have called Neha and told her that he can't.
She would understand, she understood him even better than Vasundhara that it surprised him.
Giving up with the call, Siddharth parked his car and decided to go in to see Neha. Wearing his mask, Siddharth walks in.
>>>>---- ♥️ ----<<<<
Illa paravala, Prasad. I have a friend coming over.
( No, it's okay Prasad. I have a friend coming over)
Siddharth stopped when he heard Neha's voice and jerked his head up from his phone. Siddharth saw Neha talking to someone, a man.
It's okay Neha, I want to drop you.
Neha sighs shutting her eyes, Regina knew that it was the last string. She silently steps back to watch the drama unfold.
Inga parunga, Prasad. Enaku unga mela neraya respect iruku, dheivasenju adhae kedhuturadhinga. Enaku unga help venamna, venam. Neenga yevlo try pannalum, I'm not going to accept.
( Look, Prasad. I have a lot of respect for you, don't spoil it. If I tell you that I don't want your help, I mean it. And I'm not going to accept it)
Siddharth was taken aback to witness this side of Neha. Neha was exhausted by Prasad's behavior. Spreading the word to her colleagues, spiralling rumours about them, making sure everyone is talking and shipping about them. Extreme teenager behaviour he had under his doctor coat.
She had had enough of him, she thought that not reacting to the matter would slowly settle it with time but she'd been wrong. Prasad's had too much fun with it.
She was tired, hungry and now mad. However Prasad smiles, it made Neha stare at him unbelievably.
The future is uncertain, Neha. Solla mudhiyadhu, ivlo naal en munja kudha paarkadhae nee, inniki en kitta ivlo pesirukae? I don't want to risk my chances.
( The future is uncertain, Neha. I mean after all this time you have finally talked to me, that's a good start for me and I don't want to risk my chances)
Neha's jaw dropped, what was he thinking of himself? Some hero from a rom-com where cheesy dialogues and a song wins the heroine?
This shit was so not happening here, Siddharth inhales sharply and without his knowledge his legs strides towards them.
Prasad y-
Neha?
Neha jerks her head around, she recognised those eyes that stayed edged with hers as he approached. Neha's lips fell apart when Siddharth came standing in front of her, only inches away.
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