"Come, Ms. Meghna, will you have some drinks?" Mr. Sinha says bringing me to the bar.
"Mr. Sinha, please, I told you that…." I say, reminding him.
"I know you don't drink. I'm asking if you will take some soft drinks or some juices maybe? That you can have, right?" He asks, giggling.
"Yeah. Sure. That I can consume." I giggle back.
"Very well then. Please order anything you like." He says.
"Please give ma'am what she wants." He orders the bartender.
"And please feel comfortable. My eyes are constantly on you. Don't you worry. I told Vihaan. He will not harass you. And if he does, please feel free to tell me. Okay?" He assured me.
"Thank you, Mr. Sinha. You've been way too kind since I've met you." I say, really meaning it.
"No problem. When I'm at fault I shall repay it with kindne
