Love's Unforseen Turn ~metanoia✨

Chapter-32

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The evening light filtered through the sheer curtains, casting soft shadows across the bedroom. Abhimanyu stood by the couch, setting his pillow down.

The fabric felt cool against his fingers, and as he adjusted it, he heard a soft voice"Suniye"

He turned, his brow slightly furrowed as he faced Aarushi, who was sitting on the bed. Her hair fell in soft waves around her shoulders, and there was an inviting warmth in her eyes. "Sunaiye" he replied, folding the blanket with deliberate movements, his heart racing inexplicably.

"Sleep on the bed," she suggested, her voice a gentle command, but there was a hint of something more—a softness, a vulnerability.

Abhimanyu paused, his hands stilling as he processed her words. He turned fully towards her, his expression shifting from surprise to curiosity. "You know we already talked about that," he reminded her cautiously, his heart thumping louder. "You don’t have to do this because of guilt "

Aarushi frowned, her gaze dropping for a moment. I am not doing this out of guilt; I want him to sleep here, she thought.

Abhimanyu thought she was just joking and sat down on the edge of the couch, the weight of her words settling over him. He thought to tease her and said, "I’ll come there if you say that you want your dear husband to sleep there with you." The playful smirk on his face belied the sudden surge of hope that flickered within him.

Aarushi rolled her eyes, but a half-smile tugged at her lips. "Acha khasa moka mil raha tha idhar sone na , ab pade raho wahi puri zindagi. Koi jarurat nahi idhar aane ki ,maine to bulaya tha, aapne moka kho diya waise bhi aap sofe per hi ache lagte ho"  With that, she turned away and curled up under the duvet, her expression unreadable.

He watched her, shock washing over him. Did she really mean that? He stood, stride firm as he approached her, pulling the duvet from her face. "Yo–u , Really " he pressed, a mixture of disbelief and excitement dancing in his chest.

Aarushi bit her lip, nodding, a rush of shyness flooding her cheeks. It was an admission that made Abhimanyu’s heart race. A grin broke across his face, genuine and bright. "Wait a minute," he said, slipping away into the bathroom.

"What happened?" Aarushi called after him, confusion knitting her brow.

"Just a moment" Abhimanyu shouted back, his voice muffled as he stepped inside. His heart raced, and he could barely contain his excitement. "Yes, yes, yes…"he chanted to himself, pacing in the small space "Ab sabse pehle ja ker us pillu ko fhek dunga , bada aya meri biwi ke sath sone wala"

He stepped back out, still riding the high of adrenaline. "So, what’s going on?"Aarushi asked, arching an eyebrow.

"Nothing," he replied, shaking his head, but the grin remained plastered across his face as he moved to the other side of the bed.