Pratap and Ajabde were running very fast from different sides,they were so excited just,they came in their own room ,,,,losing their breath and then in chorus-
"phool ki sagai ho rahi hai"
"aapko kaise pata?"
"arre yeh sawaal to hamein pucchnaa chahiye"
"accha pehle aap boliye"
"hamne bola naa"
"accha pehle ham hi bolte hain"
their khit-pit had a sweet innocence hidden somewhere,,,
now they were wife and husband but still would have little bit of this ...
and with this conversation's single speaking was started by ajabde
A-"kuar pratap ek samsya hai par"
P-"arre hamri beendni ,,,artharth kuar pratap singh ki patni ko kaisi samasya?"
A-"arre hum jaante hain ki aap kon hain...parantu iska uttar aapke paas bhi nahi hai"
P-"aisa kaise ho sakta hai,aap hamein bataiye toh"
A-"wo,phool to hamari priya sakhi hain aur unke hone waali pati kuar yuvraj aapke priy mitra hain haina?"
P-"haan,,,to kya ho gaya"
A-"arth ham ladki waalon ki taraf se honge aur aap ladke waalon ki taraf se"
P-"ye aap kya bol rahi hain?"
A-"ham jo bhi bol rahe hain bilkul sahi keh rahe hain,,shat(100) praateshat sahi"
P-"aisa nahi ho sakta ,ajabde hum aapke bina kaise rahenge?aur vaise bhi hum phool ke bhi mitra hain"
A-"nahi ho sakta aisaa,,,kuar yuvraj aapke to bachpan se mitra hain hi,par daji raj ke bhi mitra ke putra hain naa?"
P-"hum yeh sab nahi maante,aapko ...dekhiye humne jo boldiya so boldiya...ab hum aapki ek baat nahi maanenge!"
pratap goes to his mother ,who was sitting there alone on her bed and seeing one of her sarees
P-"raani maa,dekhiya naa,,,,ajabde bol rahi hain ki phool ki sagai mein hum unke saath nahi reh sakte"
JB-"toh sahi toh keh rahi hen woh,galat kya kaha ab unhone"
P-"aap bhi raani maa"
JB-"chaliye,ab zid mat kijeye aap bacche nahi hain ab ,aapka vivah ho gaya hai,,teen mahene ho chuke hain ab usko bhi"
P-"hum jaa rahe hain yahaan se"
he again goes to his room where ajabde is sitting on the swing
"to kuar pratap ,rani maa ne kya kaha?"ajabde said to pratap in s teasing manner standing
P-"haan haan ajabde ,kar lijeya hamara uphaas hum bhi dekh lenge"
A-"arre,hamara arth vo nahi tha,hum to bas aise hi keh rahe the...par agar aap yehi chahte hain to theek hai...(she took both of her hands to her ears and just said)maaf karde jiye hame"
P-"nahi ajabde ,aap aisa mat kariye,,,ham to bas...jo bhi hai ...mat kijeye aisa"
he keeps his hands on her shoulders and then they have a perfect eye lock ,,
and suddenly ajabde starts laughing and pratap slowly removes his hands from her shoulders
A-"kuar pratap,aap bhi naa ham to bas uphaas kar rahe the ,aur aap to isse kucch zyaada hi gambhir samajh bethe"
P-"iss baar hum aapko nahi chodenge"
ajabde starts running and pratap follows her ..poles and poles were all surrounding ...
P-"ajabde aap aaj kal hamare saath bohut zyaada uphas karne lagi hain"
A-"kuar pratap ,aap to aise keh rahe hain jaise aap hamare saath kabhi uphaas hi nahi karte hain"
They both were running but were now on same poles ,on the opposite directions,but only ajab knew that.
P-"ajabde,vaise aap sahi to keh rahi hen"
A-"iska arth hai ki..."
P-"ki hamari jeet aur aapki haar"
Ajabde was confused she came to pratap opposite her direction ,it was pratap's clever trick to find her which she was unaware of...
A-"kya ,aapki jeet aur hamari haar?"she said very sweetly like her usual tone
P-"dekhiye ajabde aap kaha hain ?aur vaise bhi aap to khud hi bol rahi hain ki hamari jeet hui hai to hum kyun roke?"
Ajabde now got to know it was pratap s trick,his mischievous way of saying had proved everything...
A-"yeh kya kardiya hamne?"she sighed and kept her hand on her head
A-"nahi...chaliye aapki jeet,kyunki aapki jeet main hi to hamri jeet hai"
Ok,people I have finished now ,I hope you liked it,,,if there is something you don't like or I have to improve upon please tell ,bad comments are totally allowed if you like it I will surely continue my next part ...And I have the little synopsis for the next partPrecap-Ajabde and Pratap meeting together,phool preparations and lots of PrAja fun :)
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