Humari Adhuri Kahani (chapter 14 updated) : LAST CHAPTER - Page 18

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Originally posted by: divyadaya13

It was wow! You are too good yaar. The way you explained the lady in the storms beauty made mee too fida over her😳. Hope rohan finds all the answers and solution to his problem soon.

CHAPTER 5

It was 3 am at night. Pragya yawned and concentrated on her notes... The case of Rohan Sengupta is becoming more interesting day-by-day, compelling her to devote all her time behind these journals and notes sacrificing the sleep... Rohan wants to get rid of his ability of remembering his past life... But he has become a trump-card for Pragya as her research follows. Rohan came to her for the solution, and Pragya sees him as a practical case-study! The mental state of Rohan is stable now. He reported that the headache has reduced a lot, and the visions are not irritating him anymore like before. The counseling of Dr. Sen is working effectively on him... She is noting down each and every minor change in Rohan every moment, besides she is trying to build the structure of his past from the discrete stories Rohan told them. She is sure, in this path Rohan will be able to find his past, and Pragya will be able to track the path of reincarnation...

Turning the book Pragya was about to go to the kitchen, suddenly something happened which she never expected. The doorbell rang. Once, twice, thrice, in a very inpatient manner... very logically Pragya was tensed. In trembling legs she went closer to the door. She hesitated to open the door after a thought and was about to call her father, suddenly she heard something from the back of the door...

"Pragya... Pragya... Someone was calling her name, and Pragya knows the voice.

"Rohan? Pragya was rather shocked. "At this night? And with a little hesitation more, she opened the door. She could clearly see a wearied Rohan standing outside in a night-suit at the other side of the locked collapsible gate.

"Sorry! Rohan uttered while panting. It seemed as if he has run all the road from his house to her house. "I know it is too wrong timing to visit you but...He paused again to take breath and then sited in excitement. "Pragya! I remembered Pragya!

"You remembered? Pragya's voice touched the peak of excitement as she readily unlocked the gate... "Come inside... What... what did you remember?

"I saw something tonight, Pragya! A very strange vision... I... Rohan was not able to present himself properly in excitement. Then taking a deep breath he looked at Pragya. His eyes were shining. "Amer!

"Amer? Pragya repeated confusedly.

"Yes! The princess of Amer! Rohan exhaled a deep breath! "She was the princess of Amer!

"Thank you for all your help, Sardaar Jivan Singh! But we have to leave right now. He had told to the aged Rajput officer with utter courtesy. The aged man melted in modesty while replying.

"What are you telling my son? It should be us who will be thankful to you for our rest of life. Today you not only saved our princess from the grab of death, but also saved the pride and fortune of Amer from a great danger.

He was lost again... He had lost himself in those deep hazel eyes... he had lost himself in that unveiled divine beauty which the nature had exposed in front of him for a glance... The princess... the pride and fortune of Amer... the spark of fire which is burning his heart in the fire of passion and desire... He was lost in the thought of the princess...

"If you want to leave, we will not stop you. The storm has stopped and it will be a good time to journey through the desert. Sardaar commented. "Before you go, wait for some time... Our princess wants to meet you personally and wants to thank you...

He was amazed... He was floating in dream... That divine beauty wants to capture herself in his eyes again...

They had a different set-up for the princess addressing to a stranger. The sardaar took him in front of a big curtain... He bowed and got out, leaving him alone in the aura of that divine beauty...

"I know a little thanksgiving will be a negligible word to a human like you, gentleman... A very sweet and modulated voice full of a firm persona flowed from the other side of the curtain. He felt goose-bumps. Her voice is also as beautiful as she is!

"I will not thank you for saving my life gentleman. The princess continued. "I only want to say that, I will be always indebt to you!

He gazed at the transparent curtain. He was not able to see her face. But he was able to see her structure... The way she standing, the way she is holding the corner of her veil, and he could see in his inner eyes how her lips curled when she talked to him... how her lowered eyes touched a gentle blush when she told he is indebt... He was craving for another clear glance of her but alas... the curtain was the only barrier...

The princess was waiting for a response. So he had to talk. "You need not to thank me, your highness, I did nothing... You were unconscious and all I did was to bring you back in sense and reach you in this camp. It was all my duty...

"Still... your help was a boon for me...The lady sounded quite unmindful while telling these. "I was in my palanquin and a troop of guards were covering me while we left from our palace for the temple inside the desert. God knows how my palanquins were left behind and we missed the rest of the group... Then my guards faced a sudden attack of the nomadic dacoits. I was lucky enough to get a sword in my hand and to flee from their hands... But I lost my way and the sand-storm came with another hazard. Perhaps understanding that she does not need to talk so much with this stranger, she paused. Then again with a gentle voice full of gratitude, she uttered... "Thank you once again, young man!

He could understand she was going back after greeting him with courtesy. But he could not move. The meeting from this transparent veil had increased his restlessness even more. She is the princess of Amer... the fortune of Amer... she is an untouched flower in this desert land- beautiful, pure and divine... And her purity left a strange hangover inside him... The flower of the desert lands... the rose of the desert-land... the fairy of the desert-land...

"She is the elder princess of Amer, My Lord. The tall and slender informer informed. "She has been engaged with a prince named Ratan Singh of a nearby fort of Amer, and they are getting married very soon... The princess was proceeding towards a temple in the desert for completing some rituals only...

Getting married with a prince! A simple prince, who is hardly known to anyone, will defeat him? That mere Ratan Singh will get the touch of the untouched desert of rose when he is there?? No way! He cannot let it to happen!

"She is not going to marry anyone else... He smirked while declaring. "She is mine.

...

Rohan stopped describing the vision and gulped the full glass of water before resting his head against the sofa in extreme tire. Pragya was listening to him minutely. She smiled. "So then you declared you will get her. Without caring about her consent?

"Don't say this way... Rohan stated helplessly as he looked a bit guilty. "I am not the man... actually I... I...

"Just joking re baba! Pragya laughed. "Well then? Did not you see anything more? Like what happened to the princess? Like you married her or not? Or how did you get married...

"No No No! Rohan shook his head restlessly. "It is becoming extremely ridiculous Pragya! I know I should not have bulged into your house this way but... I really needed someone to tell everything.

"Never mind, it is actually a good sign that you remembered these things from the diaries of your past. Pragya got up. "Princess of Amer... she will help you to reach to your past- to fulfill the unfinished work of yours...

"What are you telling?

"Yeah of course! Pragya smiled. "Is not she the woman whom you see every time in your dreams and who pulls you like magnet? I can totally see you have drowned in love of that princess of your dream... She giggled.

Rohan could not smile. He felt awkward. He could not understand how he will tell her now, that his princess of the dream has a surprising resemblance of face with her...

"However... Pragya opened her laptop. "Princess of Amer, who married a Mughal emperor... we have enough clues in hand to track your past life now. She typed fast in Google. "I have already done extensive research on the information you shared with us. But the princess of Amer is giving me a strong intuition.

"What? Rohan asked.

"In 1562, Amer- a kingdom of Rajasthan, made a negotiation with Emperor Akbar by marrying off the princess with him. It was perhaps the first marriage of a Mughal emperor with a Hindu princess and the first step of Akbar's Rajput policy. Pragya told. "Though it was not the last time when a princess of Amer came to Mughal family as bride, but still I think... I am seeing the highest possibility of...

"Of what?? Rohan seemed excited.

"Ehmm... I know it will sound weird, but... Pragya at last told with a pinch of hesitation. "It can be possible that you are the reincarnation of none other than Akbar?

"Whom? Rohan gulped. "A...a...akbar the great! You must be joking right?

"Of course not... It is actually possible. In fact when I tried to match the clues of your dreams I got a pattern which has a lot of similarities with Akbar! You told once that you feel yourself a very glorified popular public figure in your dream as the mass chants to your glory. So it is very much convincing that you were a famous Mughal emperor. Pragya stated with a lot of interest. "You often tell you saw a dream of you ordering a man to be thrown from terrace, right? Akbar also had punished one rebel foster brother of him similarly...

"But... but... Rohan stared confusedly.

"Nevertheless, the mention of the princess of Amer is telling me that I am going to the right path. Pragya smiled. "Princess of Amer- the rose of desert- as you see her... You see her most of the times. Do you feel she wants to talk with you? Or do you have any promise to her which you need to fulfill? You have to remember Rohan! You have to face!

"I just don't know! Rohan hid his eyes with his palm in tire.

"Never mind, Mr. Sengupta! Pragya tried to cheer him up. "Your princess of dream is there with you. She will take you to your past...

Rohan suddenly picked up his eyes and stared at her in stunned eyes. Her words were completely of different meaning, but that suddenly brought a storm in his heart without reason... So his princess of dream has come to him... to take back him in the gray memories of past... to free him from the curse of his previous life... and only she can do this... Is this the reason that Rohan approached to her only- or the destiny met him with her?

"I think we should meet Sujoy Sir tomorrow. I have an idea... we should change the roadmap a bit.

"Roadmap? Rohan picked one brow.

"Yes. The roadmap of going back to your past. Pragya smiled. "Well. Jokes apart, you remember Sir told you that reincarnating people sometimes remembers their past if they see the place related to their past? Sir was recommending visiting Agra again, but I think it will be easier to connect if you visit Amer first. Your dreams are related with the princess of Amer, so it's obvious in your subconscious you are finding her only... So Amer will be an easier point to connect with the princess... Rohan...

Rohan removed his glare from his face being ashamed. He himself does not know when he lost himself in her eyes. He was not seeing Pragya Mukherjee in those hazel eyes... his mesmerized eyes were looking for that intoxicating enigma in those magnificent orbs which had drove the young emperor mad years and years ago... maybe...

But he cannot stare at a respected lady like this in this era, it is simply indecent. Rohan Sengupta! Don't lose yourself in your dream again!

"Rohan. Pragya was staring at his hesitation. "Are you hiding something?

"N...No... You tell about the roadmap. Rohan hurried. Maybe he will tell her about the strange resemblance one day, but at this point of time he thought that reasonless.

"Yes. Where was I? Yes... Amer. Pragya told. "Amer is located in Jaipur. We can go to Rajasthan via plane and visit the fort of Amer at first hour itself. Though the fort was rebuilt by Maan Singh- Maan Singh of Akbar, and so most probably you will hardly get any sign of your princess, but still I am cent percent optimist. After that we can directly head to Agra... by car it takes almost 4-5 hours... Or we can go to Fatehpur Sikri first after that- very important place related to Akbar... He built the city in honour of Salim Chisti... It takes around 1 hour to go to Fatehpur from Agra by road. So we can stay in Agra and visit Fatehpur from there... Depends on time... however, we can contribute one and a half week maximum to give you time. Then we will go to Delhi, visit the other places related to Mughals and then will come back via flight. Okay?

Rohan did not seem to listen to all these attentively. He was lost.

"Cheer up Rohan! Pragya said. "I am sure, you will meet the princess of your previous birth in Amer itself... If you cannot find her, she will find you.

"Thanks Pragya...Rohan said. His voice sounded somewhat different.

"For what? Pragya smiled.

"For helping me to reach my past!

Pragya was going to welcome him, but suddenly she felt a strangeness in his voice, which seemed awkward.

"I knew... My intuition said that it is only you who will be able to help me! Rohan said...

Pragra smiled with a light frown.

"Okay... I think now I should go! I don't know how to say you sorry for ruining your sleep... Rohan set to get up. "Good Night!

"Night? It is early morning... 4:30 am. See the clock. Pragya giggled. "And how will you go back to house? I don't think you have that energy of covering the whole path by feet now after releasing the stress, right? And you will get nothing in road. Better wait for an hour now... After buses starts going out, you can leave... If you want have a nap in the sofa, or spend another hour with chitchatting and drinking coffee with me...

"O..oh! Rohan smiled shyly. "I am really... really very ashamed. Shit! I should have waited till morning! I am a real... real...

"It's okay Jahapanah! This Bandi is lucky that she is able to help you! Pragya acted to bow down, and then laughed out.

Rohan also joined her this time.

Then while drinking coffee they chatted for a long time. This time not about Rohan's problems and all; but about their personal lives, friends, educations... like friends do... And after one hour again when Rohan planned to go out, Pragya's mother had already got up and she stopped him. As a result Rohan got to leave their house along with Pragya at around 10 am, after eating lots of breakfast with luchi-alurdom and laughing a lot with Pragya's father, both yawning high in the tire of last night but with relaxed brain.

Originally posted by: -Kavya_P-

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Originally posted by: -Kavya_P-

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Amazing chappy Di

Waiting for him to reach his jo

Awesome way to describe the feeling of attraction passion desire

Update soon Di

So true

bechara MR. ROHAN!!
Adhaar card e ki Naam dbe bujhte parche na... Rohan debe? na Jalal??
r jodha sorry Prerna madam ektu dekho... bechara Rohan baba Tomar preme r khader kinaray darie ache.. Ekta halka chowa te dum fotas hoe jbe...
ektu ego jodha aka Prerna k o re.. o khanki ok pochondo korche r o meye Khali porasona!!!!

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Super update from a super story writer. Hope akbar aka rohan fulfills the wish of his beloved princess aka pragya in this life😳