chapter 37
YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART 2!
YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART!Chapter 37 :Yeshwanth gathered the elders, pouring out his thoughts with deep concern. He explained how his wife was unwilling to accept Nanduâs marriage, making it difficult to take the next steps. Moreover, Aadhya had no mother to guide her through this new chapter in her life.He earnestly urged them to embrace their wisdom and take the lead in arranging the next event, one that would bind the newlyweds together for eternity.Moved by his emotions, Seetha Ramaiah and Janaki took charge, bringing their sons and daughters-in-law together. With quiet determination, they shared their plan, to arrange Aadhya and Nanduâs first night under the moonlit coconut groves. To make it seem natural, they decided to host a family dinner beneath the swaying trees on the full moon night.As per the plan, everything was set. The entire family made their way to the coconut groves, where the silver glow of the moon bathed the land in an ethereal beauty.Nandu stood mesmerized, captivated by the moonlight filtering through the coconut leaves, just as Aadhya had once described. Akhil, Shruthi, and Yeshwanth were equally enchanted, experiencing such a breathtaking night for the first time.Between lighthearted conversations and bursts of laughter, Yeshwanth turned to Aadhya with a fond smile. Ever since he had heard her sing at the party, he had been drawn to her melodious voice.âAadhya! Will you sing for us?â, he asked eagerly.Without hesitation, Aadhya met his gaze with a warm smile and began singing a classical melody. Her voice wove through the night air, rich and soul-stirring, drawing everyone into a trance. No other sound could be heard,only her enchanting notes resonating in perfect harmony with the stillness of the moonlit grove.Nandu, lost in her voice, found himself unable to look away. The way she carried herself in a graceful saree beneath the moonlight made his heart race. A powerful longing surged within him, an overwhelming desire to take her into his arms, to claim her until his soul felt at peace. He shook his head, pushing aside his thoughts, determined not to spoil the moment.But little did he knowâthe night had been planned entirely for them, and neither he nor Aadhya had any clue what awaited them.One song led to another, and before anyone realized it, Aadhya had been singing for nearly half an hour. Her melodious voice filled the night, weaving magic into the moonlit grove until Janaki gently called out, announcing dinner.Under the soft glow of the full moon, the family enjoyed a marvelous feast, savoring both the food and the warmth of togetherness. Afterward, they rested for a while, allowing the cool breeze to lull them into peaceful conversations.Then, as planned, the younger ones were sent away along with their fathers, leaving behind Janaki, Mahalaxmi, Saraswathi, Seetha Ramaiah, Yeshwanth, and Akhil.Akhil, however, was adamant about staying. Wanting to keep his brother company and ensure he remained unsuspecting, he firmly refused to leave.Meanwhile, the women gently took Aadhya by the hand, guiding her toward a small house built near the water well. Their hushed whispers and meaningful glances only deepened her confusion. Before she could question them, they urged her toward the bathroom, presenting her with a set of neatly arranged essentials.Still puzzled by their unusual behavior, Aadhya complied, stepping into the bath they had prepared for her. The cool water soothed her nerves as she let it wash over her, yet a sense of curiosity lingered in her mind. Once she finished, she draped herself in the saree they had chosen for herâan elegant ensemble that exuded grace and charm.The women adorned her with minimal yet exquisite jewelry and wove fresh flowers into her hair, their affectionate smiles betraying an unspoken secret. Before Aadhya could voice her bewilderment, they took her hand once more, leading her up the stairs.As they ushered her onto the terrace, Aadhya came to an abrupt halt, her breath catching in her throat. It was only then that realization struck her.-Â *KRISH*