Originally posted by: sharmacatty
I don't know why Payal... but I felt very touched by your review.. there was a sincere enthusiasm in it... you came up with your thoughts so quickly and you brought out points that were quite 'ingrained' not out and out..
I just felt so overwhelmed reading it...thanks a lot dear.. now please please update your story too.. esp after seeing pari's photo in your last musing.. it reminded me of Games of desire...
Lashy, extraordinary beautiful chapter it was.👏
For writing the first scene, phenomenally.
I thought people will get bored of those scenes... I am so glad you liked it..
Reading first scene, there was a moment when I realised that I love this character, khalil as I like this Stranger'
The whole arena scene was written fantastically lashy..⭐️
Take a bow for creating each character so imaginatively. Whether it's a Prince, Durga, Khalil, Stranger, harka, Ustaad, Gokul ,bajrang, Bindiya, kakasa, Gauri... I'm loving them all re but Khalil..⭐️⭐️ I like this man.👏.His temper, his ego, that glare of his on his Ustaad.. I loved all these things..👍🏼
Really... Khushi ke aansoon!
And finally you revealed that farmaan is still safe.. I still believe that poem written by durga, just before her death has the address of farman.. and heera knows or will eventually come to know that where the real farmaan is..
Wait and watch! 😉
Khalil said, he will sniff out the younger heiress but man.. hold on.. She's hiding behind a Stranger..😆😉
How beautifully put!
That Stranger who don't have any such weeknesses, which you have been bestowed with..
He's not impulsive.. He knows how and where to use his temper.. Women is not his weakness and the one who will be special to her, will become his strength and not weakness(I'm hoping such a relation between the two, author sahiba😛)
😉 Achaa? How can I argue with you when it comes to your stranger
No doubt how frightful Khalil is.. but it was his actions which make people scared of him whereas our' Stranger', Akbar Muhammad don't need to say anything.. His just one look is enough to make the other person, petrified if he/she is wrong or not to meet eyes with him, out of respect and gratitude.
That's very true! He commands respect... while Khalil commands fear
As heera thought she needs permission, Khan sahib's face flashed through my mind and I spent a moment wondering, will he give her permission to plant those leaves in his garden??🤔
😉 when the 16-year-old-who-he-cannot-forget-about asks him so nicely... errr
And finally she entered his haveli.. 😃She knew that there's no women in that haveli but does she know, that after few months she would change the entire place and make it a best place where they can live in."a sweet home", their home'?!
Awww
Teaser part---I thought he would get slightly annoyed with her intrusion in their meeting but I'm surprised he didn't say anything.. Ok, he called her but still I felt that he won't like this.
Wait.. what.., rather he noticed her skills'in mathematics..😲
thing is they were the ones discussing it quite noisily... so she just managed to hear it... didn't intend to eavesdrop... and he had to give it to her... that she had the solution so quickly..
I guess he might have been annoyed had it been anyone else...
Khan Sahib...' she wished him for the first time by the name that was actually his.
'Sahiba...' he wished her back, and for the first time by the title that was actually hers.
>>> How majestic it is to hear sahiba' in his sweet yet firm voice.
you hear it? Awww
'Languages... medicine... and numbers too?' he began the conversation, a hint of sarcasm prevalent in his pitch 'That's quite a few areas you're skilled at...'
>>> Just 2 meetings and he got to know her skills.. not bad.. my sharp-witted Stranger'☺️
These maids & guards and chacha jaan are there na... to keep exchanging infos... but still.. yes... he knows her..
Ohk, so he knew that his men were followed by hers, not surprising though but loved the way he apprised this to her, in his own teda way.😉
and she told him the truth about herself, about durga's death😲, now that's surprising. I didn't expect that.. and he felt empathy.. did I read it right??
Well.. what other reason she could give to him? It's quite humiliating to be caught at that situation na... you're staying at someone's place and spying on them... loool... and when he was gallant enough to tell her about the man at the market place/children story... she told him about threats to her life.. nothing else.. about sister's death they all know anyway.. (not Durga's name/place etc) but they know the people lost their leader...
Aww my cold hearted stranger do feel the pain of others.. yet stubborn to remain aloof from everyone, from all these emotions.
He did feel her pain, or her words reminded him of someone,special to him, someone from his family??😔
😔
'I had to fix the bridge... and you were in the way... that's all...' Akbar scoffed in response, like she were a mere inconvenience to him then
Ohk!! I was reading the chapter, impassively but reading this, my eyes narrowed followed by letting out a faint laugh. This man is so... fascinating.❤️
I like how you get fascinated everytime he does something 'brazen' or 'rude'
'And if you let me know where I can plant them... I'll bear in mind to stick to the boundaries...' a formal pause followed 'So, I don't inconvenience you, by coming in your way!'
>> woah!! 👍🏼That's why I love heera. She's no less than him.😆
*hugs*
she ended her request calmly, with not a trace of annoyance in her voice - making it difficult for anyone to figure out if there was a 'wry remark' hidden in that request at all.
However, he knew what she was doing.
>>> aww, Love you lashy for creating this enthralling character.🤗
Hee hee... love you for loving him so unconditionally... if only I could transport you to 17th c now..
The heiress had returned his 'You were in the way' comment with a subtle retort - but in a manner very few could have done so. Her approach was 'civil' enough so the reply wouldn't be counted an insult, and yet her words were 'clear' enough to remind him that she was capable of being blunt too.
Raising a brow, Akbar sternly looked up to dart her a glance, before turning aside. As a man who'd never let his grit be swayed by beauty or charms - as a man who didn't want to be fascinated by her finesse, this was a juncture where he found himself failing in front of Harka Bai's perfection. Yet again!
>>> I was like..
@ bold: 
This last para fetched a broad grin on my face.😃😃😃 Loved it so much..⭐️
Sara chapter ek taraf aur ye 2 lines ek taraf.. 
I LOVED THIS LINE.. thank you so much!
Love you Sweetheart for this wonderful, lovely chapter.🤗🤗🤗eagerly waiting for next Sunday, dear..
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