By Your Side..Forever & A Day!

9. A lot can happen over coffee ;)

A/n : This chapter is pretty long, so you can't complain over the late update :P

Dedicated to @DarshanKopparam.. Thanks for the constant support, dude :) Hope you find some action you were waiting for in this chapter !

Happy reading :) & thank you for crossing 500 reads <3

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Tamanna's PoV :

I informed Baba during breakfast that I needed to meet a friend at 11 this morning. He asked no questions, simply nodded and left for his hospital duty at his usual timings. Trisha knew who I was meeting and surprisingly she didn't act a tad playful. I guess she was treated out of her tease-disease; at least for time being. Well, good for her.

I boarded a bus and reached Kaffeine around 11:15 am. Spotting Aryamann in a cool blue shirt and beige trousers waiting at the entrance, I was amazed at the way he could look so handsome even in the simplest of clothes. He sheepishly grinned after he caught sight of me.

''Sorry for the delay. Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long'', I apologized as we headed towards the table he had reserved.

''No manners, Tommy? First you say ''Hi Aryamann. It's good to see you again. I've been dreaming about you all night!'' and then other things follow'', he tried a hand at teaching me greeting etiquettes with a comical stern face.

''Hi Aryamann. It's good to see you again. Sorry for the delay. Hope I didn't keep you waiting too long!'', I sang like I was reciting a nursery rhyme.

''You skipped a very important line'', he frowned. Of course I did it on purpose.

''Because that wasn't true'', I replied and teased him by putting out my tongue.

''Tell yourself that, you shy-fly. Anyways, I'll U-factor'', he countered.

''Huh! You wish'', I snapped. I believe this guy lives in a bubble.

''I surely do'', he said with his patent smink. ''So where's the beauty? Your resale-valueless-junk-scooter? Haven't seen her since two days! Already at the place she deserves to be - the junk yard?'', he enquired; that smirk never escaping his face.

''She is at The Portland Hospital'', I answered blankly.

''Hospital? Hey wait! Isn't that a maternity hospital?'', he questioned making a terrified face.

You know what followed? Just take a wild guess.

He abruptly got up from his seat and yelled, pointing a finger at me, ''Oh my God, you evil litte naughty girl! You made her pregnant!''

Provably all the eyes were on us. I only face-palmed myself. The scooter conceives my baby? Is that even possible?

Well, inspite of me not committing such a god-awful sin, I won't to be able to face the world if I didn't stop this guy right here right now!

I gave everybody in the cafe an apologetic smile and pulled Aryamann down to the couch. The audience muttered something among themselves. I guess they are speculating that I have sexuality issues, falsely judging from his outburst. No people, I ain't like he's projecting me!

''Do you always bring such embarrassment to persons you go out with, drama queen?'', I questioned, slightly irritated.

''Go out? Are you suggesting this is a date, Tommy?'', he asked. Yeah, he sminked too. Needless for me to add that each time, isn't it?

''Huh! You wish'', I snapped.

''I surely do'', he spoke the same response. ''So why is she at the hospital?'', he questioned, finally coming back to the original topic.