My Mr. Artist

Chapter 24

Kiyah

" Isn't this place beautiful, Saira loves the view from here, oh! we should settle down in that corner, It shows best view!" I exaggerated even when this was my first time to come to here and lead everyone under the guidance of manager to the special corner which i booked this afternoon. Saira just coorperated with me by walking beside me silently and the two men following us.

We finally settled down, with me and saira on one side and ishaan and saransh taking other. I took the initiative to talk about some random thinks but it would still end up in some what awkward silent later on. As the starters where approaching, i decided that this was finally the time.

" i will just head to restroom, you guys carry on" I said and got up ignoring Saira's pleading eyes, Saransh's confused frown and Ishaan's cool glance and started walking towards the route which take you outside. In mean time, i took out my phone and started to type out the text to another third wheeler,

' come to the parking area with some excuse '

I know he would understand as i once had a rich taste in dating and the person needed to be smart and understanding was first quality to be my partner.

' which one was his car?' i intentionally didn't bring my car and we all came in Saransh's car, my original plan was to come with Ishaan and Saira and leave half way through 'their date' and then take a cab to return home but someone had to ruin it.

" Found it" I exclaimed and waited for my 'partner-in-crime' as i leaned towards the side door of his car.

" Now should i also text Saira to come?" It startled me when Saransh suddenly came in front of me but as i listen to his words, I looked at him in disbelief, He was typing something on his phone with his head down. 'Did i really once upon a time was deeply in loved with him and blindly admired him like he was some sort of fucking god'.

' God bless him, no god bless me!'

I quickly snatched his phone away, just when he was ready to hit SEND. Now it was his turn to look at me in disbelief.

" What!, My sister is alone with him, we should also help her out" He said in a sympathetic tone as if he was really very much sorry for his sister. Well i also felt sorry for his sister for having such a brother.

" Mr Awasthi, Who is she with right now?" I asked while giving my best professional smile and hiding his phone behind my back. He first glanced towards my lips than at my hand which held his phone, half hidden and sighed in some what helpless manner before replying.

" Ishaan"

" And who is Ishaan to Saira ?" he didn't speak, just stare but i was also a patient person.

" Her fiance" He murmured almost inaudible through his gritted teeth.

" What, i didn't hear it, can you repeat?" I blinked at him innocently while suppressing my smile as i pretended to clear my throat.

" Okay i get it, now lets go, you must be hungry, right?" Saransh finally gave in as he looked at me, I don't know if it was my imagination but his face soften, before i could read something, he turned around and opened the door for me, i also sat in daze and when he started the car, it come crashing down to me that i had been fooled into taking a ride with him. It made me feel so stupid!

Just then my phone started to ring, It was Saira and i reluctantly picked the call, not knowing how to explain her. Before the phone would reach to my ear, i heard a distressed voice of my pitiful friend.

" Kiyah! where are you? Its more than half a hour since you are gone and my brother, he also left saying he has a important work to attend!" I almost felt bad but then i remember that other party was her soon-to-be husband and i calmed down a little.