𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 17. 𝐇𝐀𝐍𝐆𝐎𝐔𝐓 ♡︎

Good morning Priyejano! 🫶 Hope you are doing well. ✨

Here is the chapter! 🤌

Aakarsh's POV:

It is 1:30 pm and I am holding Chahat's hand when we are coming out of the park while walking and I can't explain what I am feeling at that moment..whenever I see her crying, my heart breaks into pieces but then..I don't want her to suppress her emotions..not in front of me at least so, I didn't stop her..I was watching her silently when she was looking at that family and crying.

Even when she saw me..I did not ask anything because I knew..that she is not going to tell me anything even if I will ask her..so I was silent so that she could get comfortable and she did.

"You can go! I am fine now." I heard her saying when I tilted my head to look at her.

"Don't talk about things which are not possible." I said.

"What do you mean?" She asked.

"That means that I am not going anywhere.. if I go then you will also come with me." I said and she squinted her eyebrows.

"I can't come with you..what about my car?" She asked.

"My driver will handle it but you have to come with me or else we both will keep walking here." I said in a dominating tone and she sighed in defeat while she replied with "okay fine!"

We both sat inside my car and wore our seatbelts after which I started driving.

"Aakarsh!" I heard her saying when she was looking at me.

"Hanji!" I replied.

{Translation: "Yes!"}

"Hum Kahaan jaa rahe hai?" She asked.

{Translation: "Where are we going?"}

"Abhi pata chal jayega." I said and moved my gaze to the road again because I want to live with her instead of dying on the road..wait! Did I just accept that I want to spend my life with her? No! No! I myself don't know what's happening but whatever it is..it feels good.

{Translation: "You will get to know soon"}

I stopped the car when our destination arrived and I could see a huge smile on her face when she looked out of the window.

"Gurudwara?" She said and I smiled looking at her..she was not crying but she was still a little sad..and as far as I know..the place where she could feel calm and relaxed was none other than the Gurughar.

(Note: Gurughar/Gurudwara is like a temple for sikh people where they go to worship.)

We stepped out of the car and went near the entrance of Gurudwara...we took off our footwear and submitted that at the Joda ghar.

(Note: Joda ghar is a dedicated section in Gurudwara where all the footwear of all the devotees or visitors are kept safely and a token is given to all of them to recollect it once they are done.)