•MADIRA VARMA•
An innocent and chirpy girl whose whole world revolves around her small little family. Anyone who sees her would agree without a second thought that she is the perfect definition of beauty and innocence. Maturity with childishness and...
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(I published Chapter-28 before this so please be sure to check that out as I updated two consecutive chapters today!)
"Where are we going? This is not the way to our home" I asked Advaith as he was driving towards an unknown destination. He kept silent and we soon reached a small cottage kind house.
"What is this place?!" I asked as I looked at the cute house infront of us in confusion.
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"When I started earning this is the first thing I brought for myself. I come here whenever I am free to just relax or to clear my mind. We are staying the night here" he said and pulled me in along with him.
This house has two rooms, kitchen, and a huge beautiful garden. I love this place!
"I love this place Advaith! You got such great taste!" I exclaimed as he showed me around. When we reached his bedroom though he definitely didn't show me around. As soon as we entered he spun me around and I thought he would kiss me but he didn't.
We just stood there in middle of the room breathing in each other. His forehead was on mine and his nose was brushing my nose and we just stood there.
Suddenly slowly he hugged me tight to him and inhaled as if he is relishing in my arms. My heart warmed at that and I wrapped my arms tight around his neck hugging him.
Advaith pulled back and looked into my eyes. He just looked at my face every inch and finally muttered "Madira"
I don't know what made him sound like that but his voice sounded so........foreign. The emotion in his voice.....I couldn't decipher what that is.
Advaith looked at me so tenderly and it tugged at my heart. He never looked at me like this before. Whatever it is.....it never felt like this before. Maybe because I realised I love him is why everything seems different and new. But I like this feeling. I love this feeling.
"Advaith" I whispered back and he smiled softly placing his lips on mine. Unlike the kiss we shared before this was more soft, more tender, like an everyday lazy thing.
