chapter 11

YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART!Chapter 11 :Feeling a wave of relief wash over her, Aadhya threw herself into his arms, burying her face in his chest. Her grief, helplessness, and restlessness poured out in uncontrollable sobs, born from the anger and frustration of being unable to act. Her tears soaked his shirt, dampening it completely as she let go of all the emotions she had bottled up.Understanding her turmoil, Nandu said nothing. He simply held her, his hand tracing soothing circles on her back, offering her the solace she so desperately needed.After what felt like an eternity, Aadhya pulled away slightly, though her hands still clung to his shirt. Her voice, raw with vulnerability, broke the silence.“I’m sorry. I couldn’t hold back anymore. I feel trapped, like the walls are closing in on me, suffocating me”, she murmured, her words heavy with emotion.Nandu cupped her face gently in his palms, his eyes searching hers before pressing a tender kiss to her forehead. His voice was steady, yet laced with pain.“Aadu! no matter what, no matter the time or circumstance, I’ll always be your rock, the one you can lean on. Don’t hold anything back from me, not even your anger. I’m yours, completely. If you’re frustrated or furious, you can yell at me. Just don’t distance yourself from me. I can’t bear it when you shut me out”, he said, his voice trembling with anguish over the days they had spent apart.Aadhya’s gaze softened as she noticed the grief and vulnerability in his eyes. Gently placing her hands over his, she whispered,“I’m sorry for worrying you, Nandu. I just... I don’t know what I’m doing anymore. Everything keeps piling up, the incidents, one after another. But the worst part has been seeing Dad like this. It’s unbearable. I feel like I’m on a rollercoaster, and I can’t get off. But I promise, I won’t distance myself from you again. Believe me”. Her eyes shimmered with unshed tears, but her words carried a newfound steadiness.Feeling a surge of ecstasy in his heart, Nandu pulled her into his embrace, seeking solace and serenity in her touch. He savored the moment, letting the warmth of their connection wash over him. After what felt like an eternity, he gently withdrew, a tender and fond smile gracing his lips. Pressing a soft kiss to her forehead once more, he stepped back slightly.“Now, will you excuse me for using your room?”, he teased, his voice playful and light. “Can I have my shower in peace before heading to see Uncle? May I have the honor of sharing your room?”. His lips curved into a mischievous smile, his eyes sparkling with humor.Noticing the mischief in his expression, Aadhya felt a wave of awkwardness wash over her. Heat crept up from her neck to her cheeks, coloring them a delicate pink. Shyly averting her gaze, she nodded in agreement. Quickly, she slipped into the bathroom to prepare it for him, arranging a fresh bar of soap and shampoo, and turning on the hot water.Emerging from the bathroom, Aadhya glanced at him hesitantly. “Krish... our home is really small, it’s nothing like the kind of space you’re used to. I’m afraid you might find it uncomfortable”, she admitted, her voice tinged with uncertainty.-  *KRISH*