Hello ppl! Its Rini here.😳 I'm a die hard PrAja lover and so I decided to write a short scene on them. It has two parts, the second part will be updated if u all really want me to continue with it. And please bear with it since THIS IS MY FIRST EVER ATTEMPT AT ANY FICTION WRITING-FF/SS/OS. Appreciation & criticism is welcomed. So here u go!
Pratap on his way to Bijolia was engrossed in deep thoughts.
Pratap: Hum bijolia jaa toh avashya rahe hain parantu hum nahi jante ki hum ajabde ka saamna karenge kaise. Jis prakaar unhe hamare mahal se upmaanit karke nikaala gaya tha, hum nahi jaante hum apni aankhe unse mila bhi paayenge ki nahi. Pata nahi ajabde humse milna chaahti bhi hain ki nahi.
He just shuddered at the mere thought of him losing Ajabde forever.
He was brought out of his trance by US calling out his name.
US: Kunwar Pratap, hum bijolia pohonch chuke hain. Kahan khoye hue hain aap?
MP: Kahin nahi Dhajiraaj. Bas, bas kuch nahi.
He slowly walked towards the main entrance of the
Ajabde & Hansa in a room in the palace.
Sewak: Maharana Pratap apne parivaar ke saath padhar chuke hain.
Hansa: Ajabde hum Pratap ke swagat ke liye jaa rahe hain. Agar aap chahein toh hamare saath aa sakti hain.
Ajabde just lowers her head, without answering back.
Hansa, getting the hint, leaves.
Ajabde loved Pratap, she indeed loved him but was not ready to acknowledge it. She severed her relations with him, not because she loved Phool more than him, but because her love for HIM was SELFLESS, something that remained unfathomable. She sacrificed her feelings only because she thought that in the long run, the union of Phool & Pratap was the only was to fulfilling Pratap's dream of a liberal motherland. She did this for HIS DREAM!
Ajabde(talking to herself): Aap yahan mat aaiye Kunwar Pratap kyunki hum sambhavatah fir se aapki bhaavnaon ko aahat kar denge. Hum aapke laayak nahi, aapne humse prem kiya parantu humne badle mein kya kiya? Aapke hriday ko chot hi pohonchaayi .
She started crying profusely. She was angry at herself, the chagrin inside her flowed out in the form of tears. She dreaded what would happen if she meets pratap today.
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