Metanoia ✔

18. I Can Feel Your Heartbeat!

I can't believe!

Seriously,
Thank you all for the love you gave me through this work of mine. Especially,to all those who pushed me to nominate this story in various nominating platforms!
I was shocked,when found, that. . .
Metanoia received 3rd place in fandom awards initiated by iincendiia.
My heartfelt thanks to her and DS_Forever for judging my book.

I'm happy because of y'all. The appreciation,I recieved,that ultimately, pushed me to nominate.

Now, enough of talks!

Enjoy the Chapter :)

'April showers,bring May Flowers.'

The ecstatic weather dampered the earth as it rained. Felt as if the times of ruin, and discomfort were lost behind bringing in the moments of joy and love. The soft winds touched the every cell of tree, overjoicing. The pitter- patter felt enjoyable, as it rained again, in August. The hue covered the scene,again..but not the hearts, it felt.

While, amidst all things, stood Siddhant,lost in his thoughts, against the door leading to his room's balcony. Staring ahead to the pitter-patter, the rain made. His ears, never left the sound reverberated by the rain. He blinked and would simper in between, as the winds mixed with the petrichor, and raindrops, touch his manly face. To feel it to the deepest,he would close the eyes.

''Drenching in rain?"
Within a second,he opened his eyes to find her, the love of his life, standing beside him. Taking in her presence, he faced her and smiled.

"Mentally!"
He spoke. While on the other hand, stood Avyakta coyly, whom he missed in all these days, when far away from her. A smile,remained transfixed on her ever enchanting face, as her eyes stared at the rains.
Leaning against the sliding door, she would shut her eyes, in order to smell the freshness,the rain, conveyed.

Meanwhile, his eyes never left her as after, many days a feeling of her, being changed was delivered to him. A change,he wanted to see. His hands upto his chest as he faced her,resting his head back.

"How are you feeling,Avyakta?"
He asked her.

"You are more like a lightworker, You see? You should've guessed that!"
She spoke, adjusting the Saree she wore. His eyes would, follow her actions. A moment of silence as Avyakta found no answer from him. Gazing at him with questioned eyes, she raised her eyebrows.

"Mm..Lightworker?
No-No.. I don't work in any electricity company."

"Ptch. Are you a fool?"

"No.. Human being."
He spoke, innocently as if asking for a candy.

"Then, You really are one."
She spoke with a matter-of-fact tone, with which she later chuckled.

"Seems, someone is in a mood of joking,today. Hun?
I knew, why and when it happens."
He pursed his lips as he saw her asking him questionably, through her eyes.
"You wanna know?"
She blinked, frantically as if realized something. The paper in her hand, behind her back, was slightly crumbled upon as if she remembered something. The way he spoke, his tone as if sensuous one, drew her heartbeat raging. She pulled up her eyes to look at him,with a smirk. Her wide smile was soon made into a small one.

"Well, if you won't answer then, I will tell. No need to be worried.

Aftermaths of seeing someone when you long for a person, basically..when he..or she, just for reference, is out of city for a meeting, and you got habitual to his presence because You have developed a feeling towards him, called lo..Uhm..likeness
I mean when you feel,comfortable with them.."
He poked his tongue at his mistake. Avyakta, was as if gone all red with his mere words. She couldn't look at him,so just to hide herself from his gaze, that spoke fires,felt that she would burn into it, she looked ahead at the monotonous rain.