I noticed Sahil walking towards me with a frown on his face. " I think you're getting late "

" You are thinking right then " I replied still busy coming up with a solution.

" I can drop you, if you want " he added the last three words a few seconds later.

" Don't worry, I can manage " I just don't know how.

" No doubt, you can. But at this moment you need to reach wherever you're going. And if you don't take my or anyone's help, you'll be late. If you're late then what will be your impression? I'm just suggesting, you can sit here and waste more time if you want to. " He said and shrugged.

Either he was good at explaining or I liked the way he spoke. My anger and frustration calmed a little after hearing it. Whatever he said made sense. I will be very late now if I wasted more time. And also, it's better I go with him than any stranger.

" Fine. But what about my scooty? I'm not going to leave it here " I asked him if Mr brains can think of something.

" See there " he pointed towards the big restaurant named 'The Spice Table' on the same side of road but at the corner. " We can park it there. When you return take it from there "

" As if the owner is your relative. " I replied him.

The restaurant was big and fancy. I have heard the name from Kirti, it's one of the most famous in Mumbai. The Architecture of the restaurant gave Royal vibes and Indian vibes,  Shades of Brown coloured exteriors and even there were pillars. It gave full vibes of a Royal fort. The idea was very creative. I'll come here with Kirti someday.

" My no relative is the owner of this restaurant but I am " he said and my eyes widened.

I did think that he was rich. I never knew he was this richy-rich.  

" You own it? " I asked and he nodded.

" So without any further do, let's go " he said and called someone and asked the person to pick my scooty and give it for repair first.

I always thought that most rich people are arrogant kind of. This guy is an exception for sure. Even my father, he was very rich, like super rich but at the same time he carried kgs of attitude with money. What's the point in being rich if you don't have a good personality?

As soon as we sat in the car, he pointed towards my arm and forwarded his hand to give me a cream " You are hurt, apply this "

I noticed a few straches and dried blood on my the part just above my elbow. How come I didn't notice this before?

You were busy 'arguing',Anu.
True that.

I took the cream from his hand and applied it on the area where I was hurt. It didn't pain much though. I just hope I can say the same by evening. I was about to give the cream back to him and he said " Check if you're hurt anywhere else "

I just nodded and checked on my other arm. I took out my phone and opened the front camera to see if there were any other scratches. Thank God, there wasn't any.

" Nope, it was just the hand " I gave him back the tube.

" So Chamatkar " he started off after a few minutes and a slight teasing smile on his face.

" Agh no no, we are supposed to forget that " I said and my cheeks flushed with embarrassment.

" I can never forget that Bollywood-ish story. It was too good to be true though " he replied.

" That has to be in the top of my regrets thinking I would be able to fool you with that kind of story. Still I was a beginner, okay " I defended my past self. He just chuckled at it.

" Okay by the way, where am I supposed to drop you, Chamatkar? " He asked me and I scrunched my nose, making a face.

" Firstly, stop calling me that. Secondly, to this ADAM's Company. " I replied and he turned his head towards me.

" You work in ADAM's? " He asked with a questioning look and I nodded.

" It's my first day today. Why? "

" The boss wouldn't like it if you're late then. " He said and I raised eyebrows in confusion. " My best friend, Abhinav, it's his company. "

" Oh " was all I could reply.

Everyone is so rich here. When will it be my day, God?

" So, you still love fighting with people? "

Here we go again.

" For the sake of whichever God you beleive in, I was not fighting, I was just arguing "  I said with pure irritation.

" Yeah yeah, just arguing "

The ride was of something 15 minutes, in which we spoke about how is life going. Or if I were to be more clear, I was speaking and he was listening and replying whenever needed.

Once my radio starts, there is no pause option. I can talk anywhere, anytime with anyone. Without any awkwardness. I consider it my talent, you name it whatever you wish.

" Thankyou so much, Sahil. You saved my first day. I owe you again. Also sorry if I wasted your time" I told him with a smile on my face as soon as I got off the car.

" It's fine, Ananya. It was nothing. It was in my way.  Also here is my card, call me if there is some trouble in the evening regarding picking up your scooty. "  He said handing me the card.

" Thankyou so much, once again. "

" No chocolates this time? " He asked.

" I don't have any " I replied after some chuckles.

" I was kidding. Now go or you'll be really late this time " he said and I nodded.

" Yep yep yep, bye bye. Thanks once again. It was a nice ride for me, I hope you felt the same. " I said and waved at him while walking.

" I did. Bye " he replied and waved back with a smile.

Now I know, if I want to meet him again, I just need to fight with someone, he'll magically appear.

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A long chapter this time, I hope it didn't bore you.

Getting a rich Sahil in my life would solve my 99 problems. But he's already booked. 🥲

I'm hoping for some reviews :D

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