Namrata’s POV
Kartika and I are standing at the reception and everyone is staring at both of us. We are not looking like clowns but because our eyes are glued to the front door. We both are waiting for the courier delivery guy to give a reply to SA.
Suddenly, Kartika held my hand in hers and dug her nails in my skin. I felt the pain and saw her nails.
I pulled my hand back and asked her, “Hey, what are you doing?”
“He is here.”, she replied, pointing towards the gate, and here comes the delivery guy.
I turned to her and glared her saying, “f**k you will be death to me some day.”
I stepped forward and the delivery person gave me a smile and replied, “Good morning ma’am.”
“Good morning.” , I replied and he forwarded the roses bouquet to me saying, “Here are your flowers.”
I smiled an
