A Love So True

Chapter 51

** This chapter will show Nehal's emotions , I know my readers are feeling bad for him but bear with it dear. The story is about to reach the end. Nehal's emotions are very important to understand the plot better**

Nehal's body shook as he sobbed uncontrollably on Hardik's shoulder.

"Brother , it's okay. Let it out."
Hardik gently patted on his back .

Nehal's anguish echoed through the washroom, his heart shattered into a million pieces. After a few minutes passed , Nehal's sobbing subsided. He broke the hug and wiped away the tears from his cheeks.
Hardik sighed . He didn't know what to do to lessen his friend's pain. Nehal noticed Hardik's concerned gaze . He nodded his head ,

" I'm okay now."

His voice was hoarse.

Hardik's gaze moved onto Nehal's right hand. He caught his wrist and brought his hand up.

"Tch , brother what did you do to your hand ? We need to get your hand treated."

Hardik quickly pulled Nehal outside walking towards the medical room . Hardik had visited this place several times so he was well aware of the ways .

As they walked through the bustling corridor, Yash suddenly appeared, files in hand.
Yash's heart skipped a beat at the sight of Nehal's disheveled state. Shubman called him and asked him to bring some files that he forgot in his office. Yash didn't expect that he would meet Nehal here.

What does Ivan's custody case have something to do with Nehal sir ? He even heard Boss's lawyer ask Ishan to stay away from the case. As far as he knew , Boss and Mr Nehal do not like each other at all.

Yash fell in an awkward situation. His hands started trembling as Mr Nehal suddenly showed up in front of him.

"N-Nehal, sir... Sorry , I mean Mr Markande , you are here ?"

Yash cursed himself , he almost called Mr Markande by his name. He got nervous , what if Mr Nehal gets angry or disappointed. Nehal heard Yash's calling and raised his eyes to look at the person.

Nehal was not in a good situation , his cheeks turned red after he cried bitterly. His eyes still had some wetness left there , his long lashes became distinct after getting wet in tears. His hair became disheveled , face was looking pale.
Nehal's eyes, red and swollen from crying, met Yash's concerned gaze. Yash understood very well something wrong happened with Mr Nehal and he cried. Yash's heart slightly ached for him. His gaze moved onto Nehal's right hand .

Yash's eyes widened at Nehal's injured hand. Without thinking, he grasped it, his heart racing. He brought his hand near his eyes and started checking the wounds. After a moment , Yash's heart jumped on his ribcage when he realised what he just did. He hurriedly left Nehal's hand and lowered his head like he made some grave mistakes.

"Oh, I-I'm sorry! Mr Markande , I...I didn't do it intentionally...I..just.."

Yash stammered. Couldn't find the right words to give a proper explanation.

Nehal didn't utter a word. He was just watching Yash's nervous self with a blank face. Nehal's silence unnerved Yash. Hardik sensed the awkward nervousness of Yash and decided to intervene.

" Yash, easy there! You only showed concern about his injury. He won't eat you up just because of this ."

Hardik joked followed by a chuckle. He said it casually , didn't think much about his words choice.

He won't eat you up....

Hardik's voice resonated inside Yash's head. Some scene related to this particular sentence flashed inside his mind. Yash's face flushed with darker shades of red. His eyes widened.