chapter 65
YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART 2!
YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART!GChapter 65 :Aadhya gave a silent nod and excused herself to the washroom to wash her face. Akhil stood still, overwhelmed by the whirlwind of emotions swirling inside him.Just then, a knock came at the door.âCome in!â, Akhil called out.To his surprise, it was Nandu. He stepped into the room, freshly changed and looking calmer, as if he'd taken Aadhyaâs advice to clean up and gather himself.Akhil quickly approached him, his eyes searching.âBrother! Are you okay?â, he asked, concern etched into every word.Nandu gave a faint smile, one that didnât quite reach his eyes.âIâm fine. Whereâs Aadu? Howâs she doing after all this? Is she still mad at me?â, he asked, his eyes scanning the room.Akhil noticed Nanduâs efforts to look composed and couldnât help but smile slightly at the thought of how deeply they loved each other.âYou both love each other beyond limitsâ, Akhil said softly. âAnd that love is built on trust. But sometimes, time will test it⦠and test you both. Donât let the circumstances take control of your story, brother! Justâ¦â, he paused, his voice firm yet gentle,âJust be careful with that fox, Lailaâ.Narrowing his eyebrows, Nandu asked suspiciously,âWhat do you mean by that? Is she doing something behind our backs?â. His body stiffened, suddenly alert.âNo... No, brother!â, Akhil rushed to respond, urgency lacing his voice. âNothing like that. I was just cautioning you after what happened earlier. You know how obsessed she is with youâ, he added, trying to keep his tone controlled.Nandu gave a slow nod, acknowledging his brotherâs concern. At that moment, the sound of the door creaking caught his attention, and he turned sharply toward the washroom, locking eyes with Aadhya as she stepped out.After a brief moment of silence, Nandu averted his gaze, feeling awkward. Rubbing the back of his neck, he softly murmured,âAkki! I think we should leave. Can you handle the rest?â.Smiling at his brotherâs nervousness, Akhil nodded. âYes, brother! You both head home. Iâll take care of the rest and leave soon. Weâll meet tomorrow at the eventâ.Then turning toward Aadhya, he approached her with a warm smile and gave her a light hug. âAadu! Just take care of yourself, okay? Donât let anything ruin your moodâ, he gently said, trying to reassure her.She nodded, walked to her desk, picked up her handbag, and slid it over her shoulder. Then she paused, uncertain whether to walk out first or wait for Nandu.Sensing her hesitation, Nandu waved to Akhil and turned toward the door. âAadu! come on. Letâs goâ, he called, his voice soft and tender.With a small wave to Akhil, Aadhya followed Nandu. They took the elevator down in silence and made their way to the car. The journey home was equally quiet, the air heavy with awkward tension.Once home, Aadhya freshened up and changed into her home clothes before heading to the kitchen to prepare dinner. Nandu also changed into night pants and a t-shirt, then sat in the living room, sneaking glances at her.He hoped she would confront him, argue with himâanything. But her silence was unbearable. Unable to stand it any longer, he began pacing restlessly, glancing into the kitchen as if searching for courage in her presence.Though Aadhya was deeply engrossed in her cooking, she could sense him pacing, catching his fleeting glances as he silently struggled to speak.After preparing dinner, she set everything on the table and leaned forward on it, her palms resting flat against the surface.Nandu halted his pacing, his eyes drawn to her back. He found himself tracing the curves of her silhouette, mesmerized and unsure.Feeling his gaze, Aadhya took a deep breath and spun around abruptly, catching him off guard. Their eyes met. Startled, Nandu looked away, rubbing the back of his neck.âIâll go get some cool drinksâ, he said nervously, walking toward the door.But before he could turn the knob, two gentle arms wrapped around his torso from behind. Aadhyaâs embrace was tight, desperate.- *KRISH*