Whispers Of Hearts ( Completed )

Chapter - 41

Recap: Keshav and Myra arrive at a pub and have a fun time. Krish inform his decision of leaving to Mumbai and confess his decision on marriage.

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Keshav placed the breakfast on the teapoy and watched Myra's expression as she spoke to Archana who was filling with the details of whatever happened at home. She cut the call and gulped the juice before she explained everything to Keshav.

Myra: Why do you think Krish has made this decision when we know he is clearly not happy with her ?

Keshav: Something must happened that forced him to that decision. If I m right then this might not be his final decision.

Myra: Why don't you do something to find ou what is happening with him ?

Keshav: I don't want to pry into his personal but I will sure interfere when I feel he need me. Now shall we talk about us butterfly ?

Myra: Ofcourse mama..

Keshav smiled hearing her call him that and pulled her with his arm around her shoulder. Myra twisted his moustache and gave a bite on his cheek.

Keshav: Why do you bite me little one ? Not that I m complaining, just wanted to know if you have any specific reason.

Myra: You are so cute, adorable, handsome, hot and if you have been a paper choclate then I might have simply folded you and eaten you.

Keshav: Even I want to eat you little one ? 

He winked at her and walked away to pick a pack of juice from the refrigerator. Myra bit her lips and smiled at his words. Only a few minutes later she realized the hidden meaning and closed her mouth with her palm.

Myra Mv: Either this man has become shameless or I m over thinking. Did he think of that same when I said of eating him ? God, open the earth and swallow me. Why is it always me ?

By evening Keshav and Myra vacated the hotel and arrived at Swizz. They reached the hotel and Myra was seated in the lobby until Keshav got the card to the room. Her eyes trained on him the way he walked over to the reception.

Myra Mv: My chweet Ketchup. Why are you so handsome ?

Nee nadanthaal nadai azhagu...azhagu ( Walking beauty is, when you walk... handsome)

Her lips curved into a smile when she saw him smiling at the manager at the desk.

Nee sirithaal sirippazhagu... azhagu ( Smiling beauty is you when you smile... handsome )

She bit her tongue looking at the way he was speaking to the person.

Nee pesum thamizh azhaguazhagu ( Talking is also a beauty when its you who talk. handsome)
Nee oruvan thaan azhagu...azhagu...azhagu ( You are the only one handsome...handsome )

Her eyes sparkled and lips curved into a smile when he raked his fingers through his hair.

Hoo... netriyilae sarinthu vizhum neela mudi azhagu                                                                                            ( The hair that covers your forehead is so beautiful )
Antha mudi kodhugindra anju viral azhagu... azhagu... azhagu                                                                       ( Those fingers that rake through those hairs are even more beautiful )

Myra bit her lips as she watched his fingers twisting his mosustache and slid his hand in his pocket. Her eyes watched his every move and smiled when he too smiled. She bent when Keshav bent to pick the pen he dropped by mistake.