The short cut
Wait An lishen-"
"Byeee byeee" running back towards the bed taking her phone she threw a moment ago. Turning her head around giving a flying kiss towards her.
Opening the door, closing it behind her with a loud bang leaving Viddhi standing in the middle of the living room.
"At least comb your hair dude" signing in response
"BRAT YOU WORE MY JEANS!!! WITHOUT THE BELT!!" closing her eyes, pressing her finger over her forehead.
"What Did she forget this time? What did she mean by meet meadows? It's Sunday today. How can I even forget today is the day? It feels like some of her memory loss is rubbing off on me too"
*Third POV*
Opening the door of the cafe as the bell rings, Anjali's eyes scan around for the person she met that day.
Pulling up her jeans loose around her waist, just not to find any sign of the person she had decided to meet.
"Are you kidding me he was going to wait for me for real? I literally came after like 4 hours. What are you going to expect.?" signing in response as the girl in the receptionist sees her.
"I better have something before thinking what I gotta do next" Anjali mumbles under her breath scratching the back of her neck. Walking towards the counter licking the bottom of her lip.
"Ah hello, I wanted to ask if that guy I was going to meet today by any chance came here today oh and I would like to order one pastry and along with Iced Caramel Macchiato please?"
"Yes Ma'am, and he was here waiting for you. The guy was also half an hour or one hour late and he thought you must have left. But after we informed him he waited for another two hours and left, eventually"
"Ash damn I-I just fell asleep and forg-it totally went out of my mind after the recording and stuff happened yesterday," Anjali said, licking the bottom of her lips taking a deep breath in taking the smell of coffee.
'Dam I just love-love the smell of the coffee its make me feel like I'm in heaven'
"Ah excuse me, Ma'am?"
The girl called out Anjali who stood still on her stop leaning against the counter breathing in and out. Taking as much as the smell of the coffee she could.
"Ah yes?" standing straight feeling the jeans falling off from her waist almost down from her flat platform. A smile over her face pulling up the jeans above her waist.
"He gave the number that you could contact him"
"He gave the number oh that's super cool then I don't have to come back tomorrow if he comes now but still"
"I will give you the number. Can you give me one hour as I will also leave?"
"Sure why now then I will wait for my order over the seat over there," Anjali said with that moving back towards the seat.
"Ah, I better go to the washroom and do some jugaad of this juice. I don't want it to slip in the middle wherever it decides to.
Getting up from the chair with the bag around her shoulder, Anjali makes her way towards the washroom. Opening the door, staring at herself at the reflection. Only made her shoulder fall, seeing herself.
The short black hair is a mess sticking out everywhere, pressing her lips into a thin line.
"Live vision of chudail" shaking her head in response running her fingers through her hair to at least make it seem proper.
Now turning her attention towards her jeans who won't stop themselves just to slide down as if it's sliding into the dm.
"Ok let's see what we got in the bag here" Anjali mumbles under her breath, opening her bag and going to the small pocket in the front.
"Bobby pin useless Nah, sticker still no, condoms still no" signing in response closing the zipper and opening another small zipper beside it.
"Here Nah the 3-week old wrapper of chips won't help nor of chocolate wrappers too, What is this ah rubber band oh yes this till do," Anjali said removing the hair rubber band. Closing the small zipper. With the rubber band around her wrist licking the bottom of her lips.
Lifting her hoodie up, biting down the edge in between her teeth, opening the button of her jeans. Making the zip to be open by itself. Taking a step back to have a better look at herself.
Taking the rubber band putting it on the button then going taking it in between the first two gaps of the belt. Then bring it back to its place upon the button.
Looking towards her own reflection then back down with a smile forms over her face.
"This is called the jugard bro Jugard" patting below her stomach turning her body sideways. Staring intensely towards the mirror with that opening the zip of her bag turning herself towards the mirror.
Lifting her hoodie a bit up so her stomach along with the jeans where she just tied the rubber band is visible
With one click from her instant camera hearing the familiar vibration sound of it, making a smile spread across her face. The hoodie leaves her lips with that, keeping the instead camera back in her bag.
Walking out of the washroom flipping the photo in her hand just to see the girl scanning around, holding her odder.
"Oh sorry I went to the washroom?"
"I'm sorry too I think I can't make it up as another employee won't be making up today so I have to cover up her shift.
"Oh that's totally fine," Anjali said with a sad smile spread across her face.
'That means I have to wait for it longer to get my baby pic back b-but I just can't give up and take another one as Vids said. The moments are too rare to capture.
For me it's the most precious i can-can't just lose it that way
The server sees the sad expression over her gac shaking her head in response. With that, removing the small piece of paper from the back of her pocket.
"Here is his number it would Now you can call him and take the precious photo of your;'s. A wide smile spreads across the face of Aurora taking the piece of paper from hr hand bowling her head.,
"Gamsahabnida gamsahabnida iit really means a lot for me, you are truly an angel!!" with her high pitch voice bowing up and down again and again, making the girl freeze on the spot.
"Ah-ah it's okay you don't have to be this thankful" the girl said as all the states of the people turned towards them.
Here we go Anjali totally ruined the expansion of being thankful to someone just watching the Korean drama beginning it into reality.
Taking a deep breath with the smile over her face spread wider than grinning ear to ear looking down at the paper into her palm.
Removing the phone from her bag began to dial the number only to pause before she could press the calling button.
"Offf" over the other side in front of her just to see a girl bumped into the person fallen back on the ground.
"Oh? A-cuh ash can't you see and Walkman" the girl hisses in response biting her lips with that she lifts up her head to look at the person in front of her.
For a moment Anjali can feel as if time has stopped in front of her as the guy who stood in front of her extends his own hand, for the girl to hold. Same as Anjali, the girl with short black hair just stares at the guy.
'Oh my, it really happens in the middle of the street. Does that mean these both are going to meet again and fall in love?' Anjali thought a soft smile spreads across her face.
'It won't hurt to click right. I can ask for the permi-no no its rude to click without the permission and I don't want to ruin the moment.' With that her eyes turn towards the guy,
The short black hair with the small scar over his eyebrow visible from the distance, a small smile spreads across the face of Anjali.
"Waaaa that's the thing I wanted to see the real-life K-Drama in front of me. The crowds formed in front of her, making the scene that was visible in front of her to disappear.
Turning her head tiptoeing to have a clear look not being visibly made Anjali lose interest, shaking her head in response. Turning around, Anjali walks away from the place.
"As much as i want to see the drama still I have more important work to do aaash"
"I shouldn't be calling this person with my phone number. What if a beautiful girl like me gets kidnapped by him? What if he turns out to be a stalker or worse a killer? I'm too young to die bro like, I'm too young to die when I didn't even get my pho-"
Anjali stops in front of the pay booth as the smile spreads wider across her face.
"Oh well I guess this will work"