/*Manvi's POV*\

I was sitting on the couch and listening to the radio, it has been long time since Di had left. I moved out of the flat, a kid was playing I asked him "Chintu beta time kya hua hai?"

"Didi 9 baje hai" he said while looking at his watch.

I was so tensed, his mother asked "kya hua beta? Angel abhi tak aayi nhi?"

I nodded negatively "pata nahi Aunty kaha rah gayi hai Di mall gayi thi"

"toh phone karlo usko" she replied.

I moved back into the flat, I searched for my phone moving my hands here and there. Finally I was able to find it, I dialed her number but it was switched off. I thought "kaha rah gayi hai Di, wo Sachinji, haan sneha Di se puchti hun unke paas hoga unka number"

I reached to Sneha's flat and rang the bell. She opened the door and asked "Manvi iss time kya hua?"

"Sneha Di wo sachinji ka number hai tumhare paas?" I asked.

"haan hai ruk deti hun" she replied. She went back into the house and came, she key - in the number in my phone and saved it.

"98....45" she said the number, I thanked her and left. I dialed his number but it was unreachable too. I sat on the couch worriedly "inka number bhi nhi lag raha hai kya karun main ab?"

/*Angel's POV*\

Finally the mall door had opened, I shouted at the person badly "aap bina check kiye mall kaise band kar sakte hai? Puri raat hum yahan band rahe"

"Sorry mam" he said.

I sighed and stepped out of the room picking up my things "complaint kar dungi main"

Sachin stopped me with "Angel shant ho jao please jaane do na"

I looked at him and asked "kyun jaane dun?"

Just then the manager came there and said "I am sorry mam and Sir aap dono ko takleef hui aap please complain mat kijiyega hum aapko complimentary vouchers de dete hai please"

He forwards some vouchers, I snatched them and said "thik hai" and left from there. Sachin offered me to drop as he was also going to the same place. I sat on his bike and finally we headed to home. The next 20 minutes, we reached our apartment.

I got down "thank you" I said and moved to the lift lobby, I turned back and he smiled at me. I smiled back.

I reached the floor and headed to the flat, I took out the key and inserted it into the hole but it was already unlocked. I was surprised, I quickly opened the door and had a sigh of relief as Manvi was safe. I moved in further, she was sleeping on the couch.

It seemed she had been waiting for me and trying my number as the phone was in her hand. I took her phone and kept it on table. She opened her eyes with my touch and asked "Di kaha thi aap? Kitna pareshan ho gayi thi main"

I said "mannu shant ho jao main thik hun wo mall mein trap ho gayi"

She looked at me shockingly "kya? Akele?" she asked.

"Nahi.. wo Sachin bhi tha" I replied.

A smile came on her face hearing this, I asked her "isme muskurane wali kya baat hai?"

She just shook her head in no, and asked me "aapne unse baat ki?"

"haan hui baat jitna bura socha tha utna bura bhi nahi hai wo" I said.

She asked "Di aaj raat unhe dinner pe bula le? Itni madad ki hai unhone hamari"

I looked at her bewildered but then nodded "haan thik hai bula lo lekin bulaogi kaise?"

"wo maine sneha Di se number liya tha aap baat karo" she forwards me her phone and moved to her room.

I sighed, I scroll down to the contract not many contracts were there. I found his name and called him, he picked up the call.

"hello who is this??" he asked me.

I replied "main... wo Angel"

"oh! Mujhe phone kaise kiya Doctor sahiba aapne?" he asked

"Manvi chahti hai tum aaj hamare saath dinner karo ghar pe, aa sakte ho?" I said.

"thik hai main aa jaata hun, agar aap mujhe bhaga nhi degi toh" he said jokingly.

I sighed and smiled "lagta hai aap ab bhi naraz hai uss din ke liye mujhse"

"nahi main naraz nahi hun aata hun main bye" he said and ended the call. I moved to Manvi's room, she was listening to the radio. It was her daily routine, she asked "kya kaha unhone?"

I replied "aa raha hai"

"acha main naha dho ke hospital jaa rahi hun tum khayal rakhna apna" I said, she assured me and then I left the house after an hour.

/*Manvi's Pov*\

I sent Sachin to mall to just have a meeting with Angel so they could develop a friendship but I didn't knew that destiny is with me too. I was happy with whatever happened but I need to push my sister more, so that she could fall in love with him and easily agree for marriage. The doorbell rang and my client was here to pick up the order. I got busy with my work, it seemed to be evening now but Di had not yet returned. I heard some steps coming towards me and I smiled "aa gaye Di aap"

"haan lunch kiya tha tumne?" she asked me.

I shook my head in yes "haan Di kiya tha, Sachinji aate honge chalo khana banate hai" I held her hand and took her to the kitchen.

She said "Are are ruk ruk.. itni bhi kya jaldi hai?"

I gave her the cup of coffee "yeh lo aapki coffee aap pilo tab tak main vegetables cut kar deti hun"

she took the cup and starts sipping the coffee. I approached the knife and starts chopping. The doorbell rang, Angel said "yeh kuch zyada jaldi nahi aa gaya"

I smiled and said "kholo na jaake door"

She replied "tum jaake kholo main khana bana leti hun tab tak"

I nodded and moved out, I reached the door and opened it. I was now easily able to recognize him and said "aayie andar"

He stepped in, he looked at the house and said "house is really well maintained itna saaf suthra hai"

I smiled and replied "Di toh subah subah chali jaati hai toh main hi sab set karti hun"

He asked me "hai kaha tumhari Di?"

I replied "wo kitchen mein khana bana rahi hai"

"oh if you don't mind main dekhu?" he asked.

I nodded in yes "haan main zara kaam karke aati hun" I moved into my craft room.

/*Angel's Pov*\

I was struggling to make food, which i hated the most, but I had to do it most of the time. Sometimes I used to just order food for both of us and sometimes Manvi prepares it. I thought "kya zaroorat thi manvi ki baat maan kar usko dinner pe bulane ki huh.."

His masculine voice was heard "can I help?"

I looked towards the door and he was standing there smilingly. I wish I could say yes but will he really know how to cook and he is here for dinner not to cook. I deliberately said "nahi I will manage"

He nodded and moved, I watched him go and murmured "badi jaldi maan gaaya baat"

The next moment, he was again in and started stirring. I looked at him and smiled. He smiled back at me.

To be continued.