𝐇𝐞𝐫 𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐢𝐧 𝐇𝐢𝐬 𝐇𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭

𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 19. 𝐈𝐒 𝐈𝐓 𝐋𝐎𝐕𝐄? ♡︎

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Chahat's POV:

Nidhi made me sit on the couch and went outside to bring pain relief spray and ointment as my ankle was hurt..but what bothers me more is the fact that all this was happening only because of me.

"You have created this mess Chahat! You are the reason behind all this..you can't even walk properly? Why do you keep fumbling all the time and why do you always have to bump into the wrong people?" I was blabbering all this when I heard a knock on the door and saw Aakarsh from the glass door.

"May I come in mam?" He asked while I nodded and I don't understand, how could this man be so calm? have ruined his deal..the project that he wanted for so long..and he was working on it even before I joined the office.

"Hey butterfly! Why you look so worried?" He said when he entered inside with ointment and spray bottle in his hand and sat beside me.

"Don't you know? Everything happened because of me..I have ruined everything..I am sorry...you must be angry at me...you can let out your anger on me..I don't have a problem..I can request him to..." I was about to complete when he placed his index finger on my mouth and smiled.

"Shhh!! You think literally too much. you need to calm down darling!" He said and chuckled a bit.. But...darling? Did he just call me darling? That too after ruined something important for him.

"Haa behen! Tu pehle decide kar le ki darling sun ke blush karna hai ya fir apne self doubts ko lekar rona hai.." My inner self spoke

{Translation: Yes sister! You should decide first that you want to blush because he called you darling or you want to cry because you are in self doubt."}

"Chahat!" He said.

"Hanji" I said.

{Translation: "Yes!"}

"I am sorry! I know you don't like when people fight or yell at each other but I wasn't able to stand him in front of me even for a minute." He said while cupping my cheeks in his hands.

"I should be sorry, that...that was my mistake.. I am the one who is fumbling all the time..jab dekho girti padti rehti hu.." I said while panicking.

"First of all it was not your fault and even if it was then you did apologize for that..aur rahi baat girne ki to tum jitni baar girogi..main utni baar sambhal lunga. Do you understand that." He said and I was out of words..why is he so nice to me? Everybody has made me feel bad about my appearance, my mistakes and he? He did not even utter a word about it..instead he apologized to me?

{Translation: "If this about you falling many times then I will hold you as many times as you will fall."}

"Now stop thinking and let me take care of it." He said while he kneeled down and kept my feet on his thigh and was about to take off my sandal.

"Arsh! What are you doing?" I said while trying to pull my leg out of his hold.

"Trying to lessen your pain." He said while holding it tighter and took my sandal off my feet.