𝐑𝐀𝐉𝐕𝐀𝐍𝐒𝐇 𝐈𝐧𝐟𝐞𝐫𝐧𝐚𝐥 𝐏𝐚𝐬𝐬𝐢𝐨𝐧

Chapter 10

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Harsh carried the little rudraksh to his room while he played swaying his little arms over his air on which harsh passed him a timid smile

Harsh opened the door to find rushika weeping in the couch hugging her knees close to her chest in the corner on the room
His heartbeat froze upon listen the gentle sobs escaping from her lips

Soon enough rushika senses a presence in her room and clears off her tears gently Hiding her face

He nuzzled up her face from her pallu
To fake a smile on her face which covered her loneliness
She got down from the couch

Rudraksh playfully proceeds into rushika's arms upon with harsh was just staring into rushika

She could sense his sharp gaze pinning her soul ...
She became nervous with the gaze he held in his eyes
No emotions
No feelings

Rudraksh peeked from rushika's arms onto harsh's face stealing a glance of him
"Mama I wanna paint" rudraksh pleads at harsh

The word paint was terrifying rushika upon remembering about what kind of ' PAINT '  harsh was doing

"It's late rudraksh" harsh says removing his black overcoat settling it in the back of the couch while resting on it

Rudraksh climbs down from rushika's embrace taking fast steps towards harsh
"Please mama dada doesn't let me paint " the little soul pleads

Harsh agrees to the little pleading soul and enters his study

Rushika's breaths hitched upon seeing him entering the sudy again
She was scared of any of his outburst again
But the only thing she was sure of
He would never hurt RUDRAKSH

After what felt like 10 minutes harsh came out of the study with an old box of paint from when he was 20

The colours were old but he had still treasured them as his birthday gift roohi gifted him on their 20th birthday being well aware of his obsession with painting

The only thing roohi didn't knew
That painting would soon turn into his most traumatic form of art

He placed a paper infront of the little child keeping paints near him

"I'll be back in a min" he said while moving towards the changing room

Rushika finally exhaled the breath she was holding finally feeling free

Rudraksh seemed to be busy painting on the paper he had bought along with him

It was his school activity but Akshay wouldn't let him paint being protective about his little 6 year old he thought it would be messy and might cause him cold playing with water

She bent down to look at the little child's art

"What is this rudraksh" rushika asks with her honey like innocent voice

He the little rudraksh held upon the paper showing her the paper

Her eyes roamed around the paper on which the activity paper had a question