PREMYATRA (under editing)

Chapter 7 : OWNER OF THE CAFE

DAY - 2
continuation...

📍LAKSHMAN JHULA ROAD

After exchanging a heated glare, Ishika and Arjun reluctantly went their separate ways,

As Ishika made her way towards her home, her mind was still filled with the lingering tension from her encounter with Arjun.

She couldn't help but replay their argument in her head, the words echoing through her thoughts.

Meanwhile, Arjun, taking Ishika's advice to heart, decided to ditch the maps and rely on the knowledge of the locals to find his way to his destination.

He approached a group of friendly locals, hoping they could guide him on the right path.

With a smile and a humble request for assistance, Arjun found himself engaged in conversations with the locals, immersing himself in the vibrant culture of the city.

As he listened to their stories and soaked in their recommendations, Arjun realized that sometimes the best way to navigate a new place is not through technology, but through the wisdom and hospitality of the people who call it home.

With each interaction, he felt a sense of connection and gratitude, appreciating the beauty of human connection that transcends the limitations of a broken phone.

📍Guitar Groove Cafe

A R J U N

Finally, I reached my destination and parked my bike in front of the cafe.

As I stepped inside, I was immediately captivated by the vibrant atmosphere.

It was 12 PM in the afternoon, and the cafe was buzzing with activity.

The lively sounds of a band performing live music filled the air, adding to the energetic ambiance.

I couldn't help but explore every corner of the cafe, taking in the beautiful interior and the carefully crafted ambiance.

It truly lived up to the hype I had seen on social media.

The attention to detail in the decor was impeccable, and the overall vibe was elegant and inviting.

It was a feast for the eyes, and I couldn't help but trust me, this cafe was something special.

The combination of the lively music, the stunning ambiance, and the overall experience made it a truly exciting visit.

As I stood in the cafe, my eyes wandered, searching for someone I couldn't quite place.

My curiosity got the best of me, and I couldn't help but wonder about the cafe owner.

Suppressing my excitement, I made my way to the counter and ordered a strong cup of coffee.

With a mix of anticipation and hesitation, I asked the waiter about the owner.

At first, the waiter refused to divulge any information, but I couldn't let my curiosity go unanswered.

So, I mustered up my best puppy eyes and managed to convince the waiter to share some details.

Turns out, the cafe owner was a young woman in her early twenties, a graduate from IIT. However, the waiter didn't reveal her name, as she preferred to keep her identity a secret.