SHIVANGI CHANDRAVANSHI
The Rajvansh's huh ?
It will be fun.
After the chief had broke that news to me, I immediately went out of the building and towards the cafe where I work at. I couldn't bear to lose focus right now.
My thoughts were spiralling out of control, images of that night were replaying in my mind like an endless loop.
Damn Shivangi have a grip on yourself.
Shaking my head, I headed straight towards the glass doors of Bakes&Cakes, the cafe where I work at, the bell above the door ringed as an indication that someone has entered the shop.
I was immediately greeted with the aroma of coffee and brownies.
"Hey sweetie, you are late!" yelled Mrs Mohini Singh, from her position behind the counter, a lady in her early fifties with dark brown hair, light brown eyes with a motherly aura around her.
I made my way towards her, after apologizing to the people who had their peace interrupted.
"Gosh, granny have a chill pil-" a smack at the back of my hand prevented me from completing my sentence.
"Who are calling a granny huh ? I still look young and beautiful." Mohini aunty exclaimed while dramatically flipping her hairs behind her shoulders.
"Of course. You are the absolute prettiest." I said while side hugging her which she returned with a warm hug of her own.
She really was the sweetest.
A mother figure.
I loved her to bits.
Letting go of each other, Mohini aunty patted my head and pushed me inside the kitchen where I was welcomed with a string of 'hellos' from everyone, returning their greeting with a smile I walked towards the sink to wash my hands.
Drying my hands in a towel, just when I was about to put on my apron and get to work, a tap on my shoulder halted my movements. I turned around to find Anika, a girl with short wavy hairs, hazel eyes and an amazing baker, looking at me with a slight hesitation.
"Um hey, are you okay ?" I asked with a slight smile.
"Yes, thank you for asking though. It's just that I had sprained my ankle this morning and in case you haven't noticed, I have been doing all of my work while sitting-" my eyes widened in realisation as I failed to notice how she was putting all of her weight onto her right foot.
I grabbed the stool, near to me, as quick as a heart beat and made her sit on it.
"Goodness Ani, are you crazy ? You could have called me over to you, right ? Oh god, are you okay ? Is it hurting alot ? Did you applied some medici-" my rambling was cut off with a giggle from her and I playfully narrowed my eyes at her in return.
"Pray tell me what do you find so funny ?" I asked with a fake serious tone.
"You" and she let out another giggle.
"Excuse me ?!" my dramatic self exclaimed with a hand on my chest pretending as if I was hurt by her words.
"You have wounded me deeply." I exhaled dramatically, she grabbed my face in her hands and squished my cheeks.
"You are so adorable. Although you are younger than me I feel as if you are my mom." I smiled at her words.
Anika was 2 years older than me and on our first meeting, strictly told me to not refer to her as 'Anika didi' because it made her feel old.
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/367311337-288-k662573.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
His to Love
Romance"Even after knowing who he truly was, I fell in love with him. Maybe in another life he will be mine and me, his." *.✧*。*゚+ノ*.✧ _____________________________________________ Shivangi Chandravanshi is a woman who...