CHAPTER 17- PRINCE CHARMING IS UPSET

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'I think he isn't coming, sir.' Kumar said grimly. Ahyan glared at him, he looked at his phone. He is in two minds, should he call them or not. He might come out as desperate, which he is. He sighed looking at the door.

'Hello!' he heard a girl's voice and turned his head. Kumar smiled widely recognizing her.

'You are.... Madiha, right?'

The girl smiled warmly shaking her, 'No Dinesh. Mahdia.' She said with a polite smile. Ahyan looked at her. She held a tray of two cupcakes, juice, cookies, and plates. Is she a waitress here? Ahyan thought.

'You here?' Kumar asked intrigued.

Mahdia nodded her head, 'I am the boss here.' she said glancing at Ahyan from the corner of her eyes. Her heart skipped a beat when Ahyan looked away from his mobile and at her. Suddenly, she felt nervous again.

'You are serious? You own the place.' Kumar sounded excited. Ahyan kept looking at Mahdia making her sweat with nervousness.

She quickly placed tray and accidentally dropped the juice on Ahyan.

'F***' Ahyan stood up, juice all over his coat sleeves.

'Sir!'

'Oh, my God! I am sorry...sorry.' Mahdia pulled out many tissues at once and began dapping his sleeves. Ahyan jerked his hand. Mahdia had tears in her eyes, she felt embarrassed. Not because onlookers are looking at her but because she has upset her prince charming.

'Stop it, please.' Ahyan said angrily. Kumar felt bad with the way Ahyan spoke to Mahdia, he noticed tears falling from her eyes as she stood with her head lowered.

'Why does it have to be me? All the f****** time, it f****** always happens to me.... All the bloody time.' he cursed and more tears fell from her eyes. She covered her mouth with her palm and ran inside. Kumar wanted to stop her but everything happened so fast that he couldn't.

Ahyan cursed some more removing his coat.

'Sir, you shouldn't have cursed so much in front of a girl.' Kumar said cautiously.

Ahyan glared at him, he leaned forward and stared at him menacingly, 'Don't f****** tell me, what to do and what not. All girls are only trouble. Stupid girls. Why has God even made them?' Ahyan shook his head. He then looked at the door, 'And when is that ******* ******* coming?' he stared at the door.

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Lydia consoled Mahdia as she cried in her tiny cabin.

'I think he is a jerk.' Lydia said passing her friend a tissue. Mahdia sniffed shaking her head.

'No, No. He was already disturbed and I made it worse by spilling the juice over him.' she sobbed Lydia leaned forward and hugged her.

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Ahyan was about to stand when the door to the café opened and a tall blonde French man dressed in a formal suit entered. Ahyan stood up when he stopped in front of him.

'Ahyan Malik?' he asked in his French accent. Ahyan nodded his head.

The man smiled extending his hand, 'I am Nathan Adams. We have a meeting today.' He said.

Ahyan is happy, finally, there is hope, he shook his hands with Mr. Adams. Kumar also stood, he smiled greeting the man, they shook hands too.

'I see you have ordered.' Nathan said eyeing the cupcakes and cookies.

'Actually...' Kumar began but Ahyan kicked his foot under the table and he shut up instantly. Nathans ignored him and looked at Ahyan.

'Shall we talk business?' he said looking at Ahyan seriously. Ahyan nodded his head.

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Mahdia peeped from inside the workstation, she heart fluttered with the thought of looking at Ahyan again. But she frowned noticing him and Kumar with Nathan. They stood at the table, smiling at each other. They shook hands and turned to leave together.

Mahdia wondered what Ahyan is doing with a jerk like Nathan. 

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