Part 2
Gayatri ki Sangat ka Asar
"Rani Gayatri" Indravardhan spoke aloud catching Gayatri's attention ,who had covered her nose to stop herself from sneezing. "Maine kaha tha apko sardi ho jaegi" Indravardhan took out his much loved handkerchief ,and presented it to her.
Gayatri waited for a moment & took the handkerchief from his hand .
Indrvardhan turned again towards the door to leave when he heard his name being called by none other but her oh so precious wife."Aisa kyu hota hai Rani Gayatri ki jab bhi hum janae ke liae mudtae hai aap humesa hume rok leti hai" He spoke in a stern voice which could make anyone nervous."Aisa nahi hai Rana ji ki humarae pass din bhar sirf apko bulanae ke alawa aur koi kaam nahi hota hai. Yeh lijiae apka rumaal .Sardi apko bhi ho sakti hai" Gayatri reached out for his hand and stuffed the Scarlet coloured piece of silk in palms making Indravardhan fume in flames. How dare this girl answer him this rudely.
And before Gayatri could understand, she was pinned on the railing of the terrace with Ranaji's face only a few inch apart.
Indravardhan could breathe Gayatri with the closeness he was with her. He didn't care all he wanted was to teach this nosey girl some manners.
"Humse iss tarah se kisi ne kabhi bhi kisi bhi halaat mae baat nahi ki. Samjhi aap" he spoke each word with a dangerous pause.
Gayatri could breathe Rana ji's itrr(perfume) ,a mild touch of roses.
Her eyes got welled up cause of the grip that he held her by her shoulders & a scar over her heart.
Indravardhan noticed a thin streak of Kohl falling down on her cheeks all the way from eyes. That's when he realised Rani Gayatri was sobbing and probably he was the sole reason of it.
"Damn you Indra" he scowled mentally and tried looking her in eyes.
If only she could kick him for what he had done but she loved him with all her might. What if he was rude ,proud and hell knows what,but Gayatri's basic feelings lived on the base that she loved him.
She gently removed his hands from her frame and wiped her tears.
Indravardhan stood like a statue. Again he was successful in hurting her. He closed his eyes from a second before he decided to say a sorry to her. And as he opened his eyes,Rani Gayatri was gone just a gush of wind.
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|AT NIGHT|
Gayatri was finding some good book that she could read ,after the dinner would be over. A habit she lately learnt from Rana ji. He would always head straight to the library after the dinner and submerge himself in the world of book.
It was from past few months that Gayatri too went to library after biding everyone good night and sat opposite to Ranaji on the couch.
"Lagta hai aaj toh aap puri rajmahal ka pushtakaalae hi padh le rahegi Rani bhabhi" Lakshyaraj stood by the entrance and smiled. Gayatri got up and smiled back at him "Nahi nahi Devar ji hum toh Ranaji ke liae kitab dhundh rahe tae" saying so she stood next to him,"haa shayad kitabae padh ke hi sahi Ranaji kuch toh seekhaegae " he winked at her and further continued "Acha vo sab baad ki baat abhi raat ke khanae pe chaliae warna Ranaji hum dono ko yahi band kar dege" Lakshydeep gave her his arm to lean and both reached the dinner table together.
Rajmata noticed Ranaji wasn't himself on the dinner table. Whole ten had passed and neither did he debated with Kuwar chacha on some economic issues and neither had passed some snide remarks on Gayatri.
Rajmata -"Ranaji aap theek toh hai"
Ranaji-"Ji bilkul bas halki si". He stopped midway when he realized Gayatri was looking at him with amused eyes.
"Aap sardi ho gayi? Rana ji kitni baar bola hai ki baarish mae savdhan raha kare" Kokila chachi decided to throw some words before Ranaji could warn her about her speaking.
Gayatri next was ordered to accompany Ranaji to his room.
"Hum kya dhai saal ke bacchae hai. Hume sardi hui hau koi bimaari nahi. Hum khud ja sakte hai" Indravardhab chided to Rajmata who turned a deaf ear to him and went to her room.
|AT RANA JI'S ROOM|
"Yashoda maa Ranaji se keh dijiae ki yeh dawai pee le" Gayatri gave a vile of purple liquid to Yashoda and yashoda handed it over to Ranaji to drink.
"Hum itni kadwi daawi nahi pee sakte bol dijiae innse Yashoda ji" Ranaji turned his face towards the window.
"Innki zabaan se jayda kya kuch kadwa ho sakta hai Yashoda maa" Gayatri again handed over the vile which Ranaji had stuffed in her hands.
Indravardhan knew the only option to get rid of Gayatri was to do as she said. He snatched the vile and gulped it down in one slip.
"It bloody burns" He made whacky faces and stood up to leave to library.
Gayatri stood there laughing in fits. Who knew The King of palace would look so funny while eating damn medicines. Her laughing riot caught Indravardhan's attention and he glared at her. And soon left for reading .
It was when he reached the library, he remembered he had pending sorry to pay off to Gayatri
"Hum bhi uss Gayatri ke sath reh reh ke purae pagal hote ja rahe hai".
Precap: What happens when Ranaji wakes up on early morning only to find His hands around Gayatri's waist and head in her croon of neck
A/N
:Heya guys. I really like the way the show is handling the romance b/w Ranaji & Gayatri. I too am a firm believer of slow romance so my ff will progress in a weird slow romantic angle. All kinds of criticism is openly welcomed.
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PS: I've hell lot of old songs that would fit in Ranaji and Gayatri so bear with songs. Cause what lips can't speak songs convey.
-Much love
Niharika
Indravardhan is in some deep shit now.
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