Zara's pov

I stepped inside the restaurant with zivah in my arm.. the manager of the restaurant lead me to our seat..

I sat there with zivah and checked the time it's already 9pm..I called neev but his phone was switched off.. 

I sighed and looked at zivah she was already looking at me with a pout "da..dadda" she mumbled...

"Dadda is coming jaana" I replied..

And started talking with her to divert her mind....

"Dadda whele ( dadda where)" she said in her babyish tone being frustrated..

It's been 1 hour we are waiting for him but he is nowhere to be seen..

I tried to called him numerous...