chapter 88
YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART 2!
YOU ARE THE RHYTHM OF MY HEART!GChapter 88 :Aadhya stared at him for a long moment, her eyes flickering between everyone in the room. The fear of being separated from her father was clearly written across her face.Shaking his head with a soft sigh, Parasuram stepped forward. Placing a firm yet affectionate hand on Nanduâs shoulder, he gently chided,âNandu! Donât spoil her with your pampering. Sheâs not a little girl anymore. She needs to learn responsibilityâto be the woman of your life. You must be strong when itâs time to take important decisionsâ.Turning to Aadhya, his voice softened as he continued,âAadu! Being Nanduâs wife, itâs your duty to go with him to his house. Thatâs our tradition. Didnât your mother come with me, leaving her family behind? Itâs the destiny of every woman to leave her parental home and become part of her husbandâs familyâ.He paused for a moment, then added with a subtle touch of humor and concern,âDonât make things difficult with your childishness. People will think I failed to raise you rightâ. He gently rebuked her, though his eyes glistened with love and unspoken pain.Feeling overwhelmed with emotion, Aadhya opened her mouth to replyâbut Nandu gently cut her off.âUncle!â, he said firmly, turning to Parasuram with respect in his tone,âplease donât make it harder for herâ. His voice was steady, yet laced with emotion.âWe both know the circumstances under which our marriage took place. I never intended to marry her until she was truly ready, ready to face the aftermath and accept this bond with her whole heart. But fate had other plans, and I had no choice but to marry her in that momentâ.He paused for a breath, his eyes flickering with the weight of memory. âDid you forget how many days it took for me to regain her trust? After all the pain, the torment she went through, I canâtâ I wonât âforce her into anything now. I donât want to rush things. I donât want her to feel suffocated by my decisionsâ.Turning back to Aadhya, he softened. âLet her think. Let her choose. Iâll stand by her no matter whatâ.Then, looking once again at Parasuram, his voice grew strongerâquiet but final. âEven when we grow old, Iâll still pamper her like this. My love for her is eternal. I will never impose my decisions on herâespecially if they make her uncomfortableâ.His words, though calm, carried the depth of a promise. One that would not waver.-Â *KRISH*