Meenakshi sat across Mirzya, her jaw clenched and her chest rising and falling with each heavy breath she took inside the cafe. Mirzya rubbed his hands together and grinned at her. "So, what should I order for you? Tea, coffee, water? I am not good with pregnancy and all, so please bear with me." Meenakshi did not respond to anything and her eyes slided to her left where Ryan and Iqbaal sat. Their gazes were on her and they looked as alarmed as she was. It did not go unnoticed by Mirzya so he continued. "Coffee, I believe. Also, don't worry. You all are safe." He raised his hands up in the air and she narrowed her eyes.
"Why are we here?"
"To celebrate!" Mirzya cheered and she frowned. "On the news of having the upcoming member of your family." Meenakshi lost all the colours from her face as he mentioned it. It was not unexpected that someone powerful like him wouldn't know it. But what was he upto? It scared her like hell.
