On Sunday, Maruva dressed elegantly as usual – she had donned a pink ghagra-choli . Raksha was casually dressed in a white printed t-shirt and blue jeans. They decided to meet at the café at 11:30 a.m. Raksha ordered a blue drink for a change and Maruva went for a cappuccino with a black-forest pastry. Vedant wasn’t there yet. Raksha was sure he would be there any time now. Maruva didn’t feel too confident about it and was in a dilemma.
Vedant had decided that if the girls didn’t come speak to him, it was definitely a prank by one of his friends. This time, he was dressed in a formal, half-sleeve shirt with brown and white checks, well-ironed dark grey pants, formal brown shoes and glasses. He gave off the aura of a dignified, smart young man. It was 12:15 p.m. when he entered.
Raksha
