Perfect couple

"Riya's point of view,"

I was deep in thought as I arrived at a table in the food court.

"What have you been doing for so long?" Harsh enquired his tone tense.

As I came out of my trance, I said, "I was in the restroom."

Harsh observed, pointing to the coffee mug on the table, "Your black coffee has now become chilly."

I picked up the coffee mug and downed the full contents all at once.

"Can we go back home now?" I asked, after wiping my lips and placing the coffee mug on the table.

As they stood from their seats, Harsh and Rachit shook their heads.

I attempted to raise all of my shopping bags without help, but I was unsuccessful because of the large number of bags.

Harsh snatched my hand and said, "Wait a minute, let me get some bags."

I became enraged and yanked his hand away. "No, I'll manage; otherwise, you'll taunt me about my shopping."

I'm sorry. I will not say it again. Harsh made a remark. Attempting to persuade me to accept his apologies, despite my rage.

"It's okay," I said as I groaned and handed Harsh half of the bag.

However, there were so many bags that I couldn't walk properly.

Rachit extended his hand to me and said, "Give me some bags, Riya."

I said, a tiny smile on my face, "No, I'll manage."

"What makes you so obstinate?" Rachit gave me a questioning look.

This time, his voice seemed quite serious, as if he was asking me why I couldn't hand him the bag.

Does Riya's obstinacy extend to small conversations in the office? When Harsh learned about Rachit, he was taken aback.

When I looked at Rachit, I was afraid. Isn't it time he told Harsh about what happened the day before?

"There isn't such a thing, Harsh; I'm not sure why Rachit thinks I'm so obstinate."

At work, I'm a decent girl, "I said, raising my shoulders.

Rachit whispered, his eyes wide with amazement, "Oh, really."

"No, Rachit, tell me what Riya did in the office to make her so obstinate." With a serious tone, Harsh inquired.

Riya refused to eat lunch yesterday; I informed her of the cost, but she refused to eat. Rachit addressed Harsh.

I locked my gaze on Rachit.

You actually told him that.

Riya, what am I listening to? You had me fooled. When I called, you stated you'd had lunch when I called; when did you lie to me? "With a dismal tone, Harsh inquired.

I attempted to persuade Harsh to answer, "No, I swear I had lunch."

Rachit noted Harsh's anxious expression.

"She's stubborn, but not as much as I am; I had given her food, and Riya did not lie to you."

Harsh's anxious expression faded as he responded, "Oh, Rachit, thank you very much."

However, please explain why you didn't have lunch. Harsh had a perplexed expression on his face.

"I... I..." I said, my voice trembling as I tried to respond to him.

Rachit showed I needed to get in touch with him because the project's testing report was due before the deadline.

Harsh responded, "Oh," as he realized the enormity of the situation.

"You are really mad; you do not take care of yourself at all," Harsh said gently.

I'm sorry, Harsh, "I say humbly, bending my head."

"Don't worry, Harsh," Rachit continued with a smile, "I'll take care of Riya."

Harsh declares, "Rachit, thank you very much.

Riya can't seem to stop eating. She develops a headache and feels irritable because of her hunger. Riya then becomes pretty frightening in her fury. It's a good thing you didn't see her fury. "he informed Rachit why he was worried.

Really? The reaction took aback Rachit. Harsh affirmatively shook his head.

"Can we get out of here now?" I exclaimed after a lengthy period of silence.

"Could you please hand over the shopping bag to me right now?" Rachit asked, a sly grin on his face as he stared at me.

I gave Rachit a furious look and handed him all the shopping bags.

Rachit and Harsh were both giggling at my antics. What was I upset about when both of them were obviously aware of the situation?

Harsh was hurrying towards the parking lot, and Rachit was following close behind.

I was following them both discreetly at a leisurely pace, enraged and terrified.

Rachit then took a step back and began walking alongside me.

I drew my gaze to a mirror in the showroom, in front of which I saw us standing together, just as I was ready to say something about his deed.

Rachit said quietly to me, "Perfect." Rachit was looking in the mirror and seeing exactly what I was seeing.

I didn't understand why I was blushing after hearing this.

But I was furious about something that had happened recently.

I hurried towards Harsh and, as soon as I arrived at the parking lot, I opened the car door and sat in the passenger seat.

Harsh thanked Rachit and stowed all the baggage in the car's back seat.

Rachit turned to face me after seeing to Harsh.

My car door banged shut behind me. As he noticed my enraged mood, Rachit smirked at me.

Sometimes Riya acts like a child; it is more emotional than practical, as it appears," Harsh apologized on my behalf.

Rachit smiled slightly at Harsh and said, "Riya, I know, is a wonderful person at heart. It is well known her flamboyant rage to me. Don't be concerned. "

"Aren't we already late?" As I peeked out the car window, I yelled angrily.

Goodbye, Harsh.

Rachit gave a kind smile.

He said, "I think you should take her home before Riya's raging volcano erupts.

It's great to meet you, buddy. It didn't feel like the first time, "Harsh replied, as he opened the door on the side of the driver's seat.

As he headed to his car, Rachit observed, "Same here, friend."