𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 14. 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒? ♡︎

Hey people! I hope you are enjoying the story..I don't know if I am able to keep you pinned to the story or not ? As this is my first time writing something and I don't want it to get too serious, too romantic, too boring..so I am trying to add some funny convos.

Also I don't want to put all my focus on the main characters only so I am trying my best to show a little bit of the side characters as well but tell me honestly if you are getting bored?

Bich bich me batate raha karo ki kaisi jaa rahi hai story because tumhari author overthinker hai...🙃
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Aakarsh's POV:

It was around 3 am when I woke up from my sleep..I rubbed my eyes and got up from my place as I was feeling thirsty so I headed towards the kitchen to have water.

I came back to the living room after drinking water when I found everybody asleep but something clicked in my mind as soon as I moved my sight to the couch where Chahat was sleeping as she was not there...I rubbed my eyes to cross check but she was actually not there.

"Where is she?" I was thinking when I glanced at the glass door and saw someone sitting in the garden. "Is that her?" I thought and headed towards the garden.

As soon as I took my steps forward to the figure sitting in the garden, I understood that she was none other than Chahat..My heart clenched when I went near her and heard her sobbing..she was sitting on the floor with her head buried into her chest and her shivering hands were folded around her thighs..her legs were also shivering.

"Chahat!" I said when I was standing beside her and tapped on her shoulder when she looked up and I saw her eyes filled with fresh tears..her face was looking scared and sad as if something had happened. She didn't say anything and she was staring at me with those eyes while tears rolling down her cheeks.

I bent down to her level while sitting beside her and started rubbing her back as I didn't really know, what to do in that situation but I just couldn't see her like this...some part in me was breaking when I saw her like this.

"Chahat? What happened? Is everything okay?" I asked as I was concerned about her condition when she stopped looking at me and moved her face away..she wiped her tears with those shivering hands and didn't say anything as she wasn't in a condition.

I stood up and gave her my hand to stand up as well...while she was still looking away when I said "Get up Chahat! Please!" She looked at me with a blank expression but she stood up and I helped her walk towards the couch in the sitting area of the garden.

I made her sit on the couch and sat beside her while I was continuously rubbing her back with one hand in order to calm her down but she was still sobbing and holding her hand tightly with the other.

"P-please leave me al.. alone" she managed to say while not meeting my gaze. "I can't leave you like this Chahat. please calm down first." I said.

I slid a little more towards her and placed my hand on her shoulder when I started rubbing her arm slightly and my other hand was holding her hand while she was digging her nails into my palm but that wasn't hurting me as much as the look on her face and her condition.