Aida's POV
I am awake since five in the morning and yet I am not able to decide how should one dress when you are having date. I have many ideas on dinner date but breakfast date is, I suppose no one prefer breakfast date much? Because I am not getting any idea one should appear when they have breakfast date.
I am very nervous as I have already spoiled first date with him and it is a blessing that he agreed for another date. Even though because of the fear I might commit suicide, but the care was so apparent in his eyes. I cannot believe, I hurt him and said something so worst that hit his soul so hard. I am always going to regret this apart from other regrets that I have.
It is already seven and I have done nothing but take bath! I will be late if I don't find solution to this problem.
"What should I do now? Can I call Idhaya now?" I muttered looking at phone.
"What am I thinking? Who else can I call in this situation?" I muttered to myself again and decided to call her. After multiple rings she finally picked up the call.
"Thank god! I thought you will not pick up." I exclaimed as soon as she picked up without giving her the chance to say anything.
"Good morning. Why are you so chirpy early in the morning?" She asked in her sleepy voice.
"Because I am. Can you at my house now?" I asked her sounding urgent.
"Why? What happened?" She asked and I closed my eyes groaning that I will have to explain her otherwise she will keep on asking.
"I have a date with Emiliano." I said and involuntarily smile touched my lips.
"What? Wow! So why do you want me to come over?" She asked in confusion.
"To help me getting ready. Please?" I pleaded her.
"I would have but Mom and Dad are going to Venice today. I am going to see them off." She said with her guilt filled voice. I nodded because I was the only one who gave Enzo this idea.
"Okay... But I need help. I don't have anyone whom I can call." I pouted looking at mess I have created out of my clothes.
"I know... Hope I could help you over call too. But even I am not that experienced in dating and you know that." She said making me get her point that I am asking wrong person.
"Carmelia is in hospital and it will not be good if I disturb her." I said while pouting.
"Well... I know one person who can help you getting ready like rich branded people do." She said making me laugh.
"And who is that?" I asked.
"You are not going to like that, but she is very beautiful!" She tried to play it safe but I know whose name she will be saying.
"Francessa?" I asked her and all I got was silence as a positive answer.
"I don't know Idhaya! I didn't feel too comfortable with her yesterday." I said.
"But that was just a day. And anyways, now Emiliano is going on a date with you so no issues, right?" She asked trying to make sense. But I know why and how Emiliano agreed for this date.
"Just call her. I will send you her number." She said and hung up. How should I call her? What should I say?
That... Look, yesterday I was jealous of you but today I need you for the date who apparently is the reason why I was so jealous of you!
I am not going to call her. I will get ready on my own and go for this date. I don't want to spoil my mood before the date and then make Emi angry.
I took all my clothes and started searching what will look good on me and just then my phone rang. I frowned as I saw an unknown number. I am sure it is not of a patient because all of them know I will be on duty today evening.
"Hello?" I heard as soon as I picked up the call. God Idhaya! Some day I am going to kill you.
"Hello." I muttered. Francessa might eventually feel that she is not welcome in my life.
"Hi Aida, actually just now Idhaya asked me to call you. You needed help with your date." She said making me groan again. Internally obviously!
"Ahh... I think I can manage." I said.
"Ohh... Okay. I can come over if you need any help." She said. Dang it! She knows I need major help here.
"Umm... Sure. You can come at my house. I will send you my address." I said.
"Great! I will help you." She said. I messaged her my address after hanging up the call.
"How she will be help is beyond me!" I said as I looked at myself in the mirror. I am so plain compared to her. She has fashion sense, spark and that spunk which guys usually likes. Will I ever be appropriate in comparison with her?
I was lost in my thoughts when door bell rang. I knew she is here so I went half heartedly to open the door for her.
"Hey!" She said in her happiest tone.
"Hi." I muttered and smiled slightly.
"Congratulations! I can already see the connection between you and Emi." She said as she invited herself in. I looked at her in shock, how did she know that I have date with Emi?
"Who told you?" I asked her.
"No one. I just assumed because you were jealous when I was in conversation with Emi yesterday. You even waited whole day just for Emi." She said while smiling at me.
"So... you don't have any problem with that? Don't you like him?" I asked her in shock.
"Who the hell said that? I don't like him." She said while making weird faces making me laugh.
"I thought..." I muttered.
"Don't think. I don't like him... I mean he is a nice guy and so are many other guys in the world , but he is not what I am looking in a guy. So... lets get you ready." I nodded happily at her.
Thank god! My one is safe.