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Part 5
She peeped into the lonely and dark Haveli after opening it. She went in and left a sigh of relief.
"Shukar hai Babaji ka… Woh abhi tak Haveli nahi pahuchein…"
She was about to dance happily when a cold voice made her feet just stick to the ground.
"Geet kahan thi tum…??? Tumne meri baat unsuni kaise chod di…???"
Her Chhoti Maa asked coming from behind her with the other two chudails.
"Chhoti Maa main toh bas jungle mein lakdiyan laane gayyi thi…"
"Geettt… Main kya karu tumhara…?? Agar tum aisen hi meri baatein nahi manogi toh mujhe majbooran tumhein Haveli se bahaar nikalna padega…"
She threatened her again. Geet helplessly spoke.
"Main vaada karti hoon aage se aisa nahi hoga…"
"Maa… Aap usse itni katorta se mat dhaatiyein… Kahi sach mein Haveli chodkar chali gayyi toh…"
Preeto spoke worriedly as she feared if Geet leaves the Haveli who will cook food for her.
"Waise tum dono mein se pratiyogita kisne jita…??? Kya main woh taj dekh sakthi hoon…???"
Geet asked happily as she really wanted one of her sis to win the contest. Listening to her words all the three chudails frowned. Nandu and Preeto spoke cryingly in unison.
"Maa… Aap hi bata don naa usse…"
"Tum dono kyon apne chehre ki rangat bigaad rahi hon…??? Kya hua agar woh Tehsildar ki beti Pammi pratiyogita jeet gayyi…. Waise bhi saare logon ko pata tha unnhone kitne paise dekar yeh sab kiya hai…"
Geet kept her hand on her mouth getting shocked. She knew Tehsildar Tayaaji will never bribe anyone. Chhoti Maa might have misunderstood him bcz of the villagers talks. (Geet tum itni bholi kyon hon…??? Tumhari Chhoti Maa hai woh koi sachai ki murat nahi…😡) She was broken of her thoughts when Preeto dumped her sweaty suit on her face."Geet… Iss suit ka gala kuch jyaada hi chhota hai… Isski silaai nikalkar bada kar dena… Haan kal savere tak mere haathon mein hona chahiyein…"
"Preeto main koshish karungi…."
Nandu too threw her suit on Preeto's suit.
"Mera wala kal dhokar-sukakar, istri karke taiyaar rakhna…"
"Geettt… Choolein mein se raakh nikalkar choola saaf karna… Kal mujhe kuch bhi kala nahi nazar aana chaiyein udhar… Aur sone se pehle ek baar farsh par kapda zaroor marna…"
"Jaisa aap kahe Chhoti Maa…"
Geet shrugged her already weak shoulders and helplessly moved to finish her chores. She had just reached near the entrance of the washroom when Chhoti Maa called her from behind.
"Aur haan khidki saaf karna mat bhulna…. Saath mein naye parde bhi laga lena… Shaayad yeh kaafi hai aaj raat ke liyein… Agar isse jyaada kaam dungi toh tum raat ka khana bhi nahi dekh paogi… Isse liyein ehsaan maano mera…."
Geet kept her head low with tears misting her eyes.
Late at night a kerosene lamp with bright light was burning on the table. Geet sat on a huge stool with Preeto's suit placed on her lap. Trying to loosen its necks depth. Romeo kept looking at Geet feeling sorry for her. He wished he had known how to stitch clothes. He would have certainly helped her out.
"Pata nahi… Yeh sab karne mein kitna waqt lagega…???"
"Geet… Yeh Preeto ki hi galti hai… Khud toh itna khaati rehti hai aise mein kapde toh chhote pad hi jaayenge na…"
Pinky angrily spoke looking away from Geet.
"Pinky… Behen hai woh meri… Issiliyein main tumse baat nahi karungi agar aage se usse kuch kaha toh…"
"Geet… Main Pinky ki baat se bilkul sehmat hoon… Kaisi behen agar woh khud tumse naukron jaise vyavhaar kar rahi hon…."
Pinku spoke keeping his hand (I mean usska leg...😆) on Pinky.
"Shukar hai Babaji ka… Poore 5 saal ki shaadi mein aakhir ek baat se toh sehmat huyein tum mujhse…"
Pinky taunted Pinku. Geet left a small laugh looking at the couple who would again get into an argument now. Before they could do so Geet remembered something.
"Ohhh… Main toh bhool hi gayyi… Bazaar se tum logon ke liyein yeh laayi thi…"
She removed a bundle of papers from her kurti's pocket.
"Yeh channe tum dono ke liyein Pinku-Pinky, Romeo le tere pasand ke kurkure aur Tittu tere liyein gulab jamun…"
All of them relished whatever Geet brought for them from the market.
"Tu toh bahot acchi hai Geet…. Ehsaan rahega tumhara hum pe… Aur kaho… Bazaar mein kya dekha…???"
Tittu spoke chewing bits of the gulab jamun.
"Hmm… Bahot kuch dekha par ek ladka mila tha apne aap ko awaara kehna nahi chahta tha par shakal se toh bilkul awaara lag raha tha… Ussne meri chaabi mujhe lautayi… woh bhi mera piccha kar ke…"
She remembered their unusual fall, he chasing her, their strange meeting, their eye-lock, he asking her whether they would meet again.
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Early in the morning two swords were struck each other. Both crushing and twisting each other. One of its holder, an old man but well built was moving behind as his opponent was not giving him chance to fight back.Both were groaning with increased aggression and rivalry. Getting chance the old-man charged his sword in his opponents stomach but the opponent being a smart guy dodged it and moved away from him and swiftly twisted the old man's sword. The old man gasped at his inteliigent yet deadly move. The opponent taking advantage of his startled expression again started his fight back. The people standing in the audience cheered him. A geeky guy wearing spectacles was yelling on top of his voice…. "KUNWAR JI…. SHAABASH… BAHOT KHOOB…" Another middle aged man in the audience worriedly yet evilly spoke in his mind."Yeh Kunwar Ji din-b-din kuch jyaada hi shaatir ban rahein hai… Kuch toh karna padega…!!!"
The smart guy in his last move tugged the old man's sword towards him and tossed it in the air with forceful impact. The old man panicked becoming weaponless and the young guy charged his sword on his neck touching its sharp tip. He caught hold of the other sword in his other hand simultaneously and asked acknowledging his capability.
"Toh ab aap sweekar karte hai na ke humne yeh pariksha bhi uttirna kar li hai…???"
(So do you accept now that I have passed this test too…???)
The old man holding his heaving chest spoke with ragged breath.
"Kunwar Ji saabith karne liyein aur kya bacha hai…??? Aapne toh aapke guru ko bhi nishastra (unarmed/weaponless) chod diya…!!!!"
He spoke in a go and fell on the ground getting exhausted.
"Sab aapke diyein gayye abhyaas aur prashikshan ke kaaran sambhav ho saka hai… Hum aapke aabhaari rahenge Guruji…"
(Its all bcz of the lessons and teachings on weapons you gave me… I m thankful to you Sir…)
"Adi… Hamari agli kaksha kaunsi hai…???"
(Adi… What is my next class…???)
The geeky spectacled guy came forward catching the prince's sword and spoke.
"Rajneeti aur Satta.. Kunwar Manavendra!!!"
(Politics and Power… Prince Manavendra!!!)
The prince frowned on hearing his line.
"Woh toh kitna ubaa hua Vishay hai…!!! Hum toh pakka so jaayenge wahaan…"
(Oh that's so boring subject…!!! I m sure I'l be dozng there…)
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The middle aged man who was present in the audience during the sword fight entered the huge corridor of the royal palace. He moved towards the kings court area where HIS Majesty Maharaj Madhav Khurana and Her Highness Maharani Veera Khurana held their daily meetings and other administrations. Today being Sunday there were no meetings as it was an official off and so both were free in their court area. The servant who was supposed to serve them morning breakfast was stopped by the middle-aged man.
"Yeh nashta kya Maharaj aur Maharani ke liyein hai…???"
The servant gave a meek nod. The middle-aged man took the tray from him.
"Tum yeh mujhe de don… Main unnhe de aaunga…"
The man entered the court area with the breakfast tray and greeted the royal middle-aged couple.
"Suprabhat Maharaj aur Maharani…!!!"
(Goodmorning Your Majesty and Her Highness…!!!)
"Senapati Brij… Swaagat hai aapka raj darbar mein… Aaj aap humare nashta leke kaise…???"
(Commander Brij… You are welcome to the royal court… How come you are with our breakfast today…????)
"Maharaj maafi chahta hoon… Main aapse niyojit bhet karna chaahta tha… Par jab baat Kunwar Ji se sambandhit hai toh hum apne aap ko rok nahi paayein…"
(Your Majesty I apologise to you… I certainly wanted to take an appointment but when the thing is related to the Prince I couldn't stop myself…)
"Kya baat hai Senapati…??? Ab kya kiya unnhone…???"
His Majesty asked him worriedly.
"Maharaj… Chinta ki koi baat nahi hai… Kunwar Ji ko talwarbaazi mein koi bhi maat nahi de sakta… Lekin baaki ke vishayon mein woh jyaada ruchi nahi dete… Mujhe usski chinta ho rahi hai…"
(Your Majesty… There is no need to worry… Prince is very good in sword-fights. Nobody could defeat him in that skill.. But he seems dis-interested in other subjects… M worried about that…)
"Humein pata hai Senapati… Humne kitni koshish ki unnhein iss maamle mein zimmedar banane ki… Par koi faayda nahi…"
Her Majesty spoke getting disheartened.
"Maharani mujhe lagta hai humein unnke liyein ek accha saathi choon lena chahiyein… Joh unnhein unnki zimmedari samjhane ke liyein shaayad thodi madat karein…"
(Your Highness… I feel we need to find a right partner for him who will help him to understand his responsibilities)
"Aapka matlab… Humein unnke liyein mangetar dhoodna shuru karna chahiyein…???"
(Do you mean… We need to find a fiance for him…???)
His Majesty spoke surprisingly.
"Haan… Maharaj… Woh ab bade ho chuke hain… Raj shinghasan unnke hawale hona ka din ab door nahi raha…!!!"
(Yes Your Majesty…!!! He has grown into a mature adult now… The day is not far when he will be crowned the next king of this throne)
"Tum sahi keh rahein hon… Senapati…!!! Humne iss shinghasan ko 17 saal ki umar se sambhala hai aur Manavendra toh ab 26 ke ho chuke hai…. Toh thik hai… Senapati hum chahte hai kii aap unnke liyein ek yogya vadu dhoonde aur yeh baat unnhein bilkul bhi pata nahi chalni chaiyen…."
(You are right… Commander….!!! I had taken charge of this throne when I was mere 17 yrs old and Manavendra is 26 now… Its finalized for now.. Commander I want you to search a appropriate fiance for him and see that its kept discrete…)
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"Ek raja ko apni maryada mein rehkar sahi nirnay lene chahiyein aur…"
(A king must be noble while taking any decisions and…)
The tutor an old guy with white hair kept on his tutorials on politics. On the other hand the Prince was yawning listening to it.
"Ek raja ko saare nirnay jaldbaazi mein nahi lene chahiyein lekin…"
(A king mustn't take his decisions in haste also…)
The tutor again trailed off with his work not bothering to see whether his student, the Prince Charming was interested or not. He kept on blabbering writing on the black-board all the important points and when he turned. There was no Prince. He was tutoring the lesson to himself God knows for how many mins…
"Ab Kunwar Ji kaha gaayab ho gayye…???"
He spoke getting confused. Here the Prince came in the backyard of the palace holding Adi's hand. Aditya nicknamed Adi was his right hand, childhood companion, his attendant you can say all in one guy. Adi like a faithful servant in the royal palace always addressed the Prince as Kunwar Ji but it's the Prince himself who doesn't like the formality and has given Adi full rights to call him by the name Maan when they are all alone. (Aur haan Cia ko bhi full right diya hai…😳)
"Adi… Kya aap humari madat nahi karenge…???"
"Maan nahi… Yeh dusri baar aap raj mahal se bhaag rahein hai…!!!"
"Aap behes mat kariyein… Bas hamari madat kariyein… Kissi ko kuch nahi pata chalega ke hum shahar mein awaara ki tarah ghoom rahein hai.…"
Maan spoke assuring him and simultaneously changing into Adi's clothes (Kurta nad Pathani Pants). He handed his heavily embroidered sherwani and satin pants to him.
"Maan… Kya main chalu aap ke saath… Agar galti se aap pakde gayye toh koi toh hona chahiyien aapko bachane ke liyein…"
Adi tried convincing him.
"Adi… Aap bhi na… Koi nahi pehchanega humein… Humein poora vishwas hai…"
Maan spoke smirking a bit and ruffled his own hair like a awaara village boy which were earlier well combed and neat. Doing that he ran towards the huge gate, climbed on it and jumped out. Adi looked at his retreating figure and stammered in fear.
"Maan…. Babaji… na kare… Kahi Maharaj ko pata… chala toh mujhe… suli… par chada denge…."
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Precap : "Kya main tumhari thodi madat kar doon…???" 😳
She spoke a little meanly holding the packets stacked one above the other.
"Maine kaha na… Isski koi zaroorat nahi hai… Main kar lungi… Shukriya..!!!" 😒
"Tumhein zara bhi andaaza hai hum dobara kyon mil rahe hai…??? Taaki hum ek dusre ko acche se jaan sake…!!!" 😉
He spoke from behind before she could move away.
"Nahi jaanna hai mujhe tumhein…. Main ajnabi, awaara logon se baat nahi karti…!!!" 😲
She answered him rudely without turning behind.
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