Runaway

Chapter 11

The best love story is when you fall in love with the most unexpected person at the most unexpected time.

Adithy Kiran pov:

I watched her as she started to sip her coffee which I ordered minutes ago, the thing that instantly crawled up my mind is an image of her pouring the coffee in the dustbin, a quick chuckle left my mouth, probably she wouldn't have noticed because she was standing still facing the balcony.

I walked toward the glass door and opened it; the wind started to blow with a howling sound; it was a bit harsh but yet peaceful. I turned back and leaned toward the table where she was standing as I sipped my coffee.

'What's your favorite thing about rain?' she asked

'what?' I questioned cause she doesn't seem to be the one who is willing to talk with me .

What's your favorite thing about rain she repeated slowly and calmly, fixing her gaze towards the balcony.

I met her eyes for a moment. She looked back with pure interest and awe.

That's a dumb question I replied, looking back over the balcony .

'Well–' she stopped, and I heard her chuckle. This is the first time I am seeing her this close. I dipped my head down and continued, ' I love the sound of rain. It's so pretty. can something sound pretty ? I'm not sure but if it could , rain does .'

I slightly turned to my right to see what she's doing. she sat mesmerized by the rain. Her skin glowed softly in the moonlight , and her eyes were entrancing . The way her hair blew back in the wind and her lips were perfectly parted . She's perfect in every way. She always makes me feel different , like in a good way. I have never felt this kind of feeling before , but when I look at her I forgot everything. Thunder sounded softly in the distance. I took a deep breath .

'What's your favorite thing about the rain' I asked her .

She turned to my side and smiled lightly. she again faced the balcony and sipped her coffee.

' rain is Odd I mean chaotic but peaceful. Pleasant, but irritating at times . It's beautifully disorganized and I have never experienced anything quite like rain, even though it's cold and a beautiful destruction I love it . '

I was surprised at what she said. she beautifully described the things which I struggled to put into words. I watched her as she kept her frame steady and firm to the ground .

Interrupting this , I heard her phone ringing by my side. It was Varun , I didn't know why I got frustrated seeing his, name but i did . i quickly grabbed it and attended the call .

V: Shalini

AK: Shalini is busy –

V: hey who are you ? Shalini enga ?

AK: unnoda boss, phone ah vaida .

I said and hung up the call immediately . I saw the furious Shalini glaring at me .

'Adithya ippa edhuku en phone ah attend paninga ? ungalauku yaru permission kudutha ? neenga en boss na enna venalum panuvinagala , en phone ah kudunga ' she shouted and harshly grabbed her phone from my hand .

Shalini pov:

The audacity which he has is the thing i hated the most , why he have to be so harsh with varun.

' seri unnoda varun stories la apram vachukalam time ayiduchu can we resume our works ?' he asked

I didn't utter a single word , i just kept the file angrily with a loud bang on his table. he must have understood , he smirked at me and sat on his table and so did I.