Maliya's POV:
I remained seated on his lap while he spoke on the phone and as soon as he was done, I turned to him.
"Is something wrong?"
He sighed and slipped his fingers into his hair before letting out a deep sigh. "Well, not really. I just need to see someone and it's really urgent."
I pushed to my feet immediately, pushing the plate aside before turning to him. "Are you going to be gone for long? I can wait if that's what you want."
He pushed to his feet and shook his head. "Whenever he calls, I'd spend the whole day there or running around. It's just a lot that had to be done. Can you drive back home? Or I could ask someone to drive you home."
"Oh, don't worry," I pulled my keys out of my bag and dangled it in his face. "I came with a car. I drove here so going back isn't goin
