Chapter 64

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Ananya's Pov

I just don't know what to say or how to react . Just few months before I was living a normal life with an ordinary family and general family issues and now I am sitting on a bed inside a van which is on a different planet and man in front of me is an alien with superpower who had kidnapped his cousin brother to marry his soulmate and to save his life .I have heard that  Marrying with wrong person spoils your life but first time I am hearing that it can end a life.

I am his soulmate .Like really .It seems to be cute but absurd at the same time.But how is this possible .

"Tumhare Planet per ye real soulmate wala concept hai na mere planet per nhi to phir mai tumhari soulmate kaise ho sakti hu "I voice out my thought. I am from Earth and I can marry anyone without fearing for my life .

"pta nhi"  He said shrugging his shoulder."I think hume chalna chahiye." He said and stands up whereas I have no option rather than following him .

He stops near the exit for me to join .As I join the door open and like we have ascended we came out from the Van.

Where I am standing is a large area surrounded by the  strong walls .There were several more People with their respective vehicles and arms but among those one of them capture my attention and he is non other than Bhairav.

He is standing in the centre .His hairs are neatly tied while he is wearing a metal suit.

" Sukhra hai Tumhari raasleela khatam gyi ."  Speaks Bhairav rudely while looking at me ."Ab kam se kam mai  yaha se jaa to sakta hu"  He said as he tilt his head toward Dabbu.

I feel uncomfortable at his comment and my eyes automatically moves toward Dabbu .He is looking at Bhairav angrily as his eyes again changes into full blue .He looks at Bhairav's knees and next moment he is sitting on his both knees while his head is hanging down.

"Bat karne ki Tamij jald hi sikh lo kyuki agr mai sikhane lga to mushkil hogi " His voice is spitting fire while everyone is looking at him scared.Next moment all of them sits on their knees while bending their head down while he nodded curtly.

Whenever I thought that I knew him then something happens that  introduces  new side of his character making him stranger for me .

"Arrenholen ka unke niwas me swagat hai"A female voice comes behind the shoulder of the men and a woman of mid aged comes in front of us.She is wearing a long pink gown that is scattering on the floor while her long hairs are touching the ground.

As she stands in front of us ,she bends to greet as like everyone but Dabbu hold her arms before she can sit on her knees.

"Kitni baar kaha hai maine aapse ye mat kiya kijiye  "Said Dabbu  like he always used to speak , softly and respectfully."

"Humne bhi kitni baar kaha hai ki aapke samman karne ka ye ek tarika hai "  Said the Lady.

"Aap mujhse umr me badi hai isliye mujhe aapka samman karna chahiye aapko nhi" replied Dabbu while she chuckled.

"Aur aap humse ohde me "  Said That Lady ."waise Bhairav bhi aapse umr me bade hai "  She said chuckling.

"Samman pane ke liye umr ke saath samjh bhi honi chahiye."His voice again changes into serious tone."  Aaj sari Raat ye yahi per issi sthithi me rahega"  He ordered while looking at Bhairav who is still on his knees.

"Jaisi aapki aagya" Said the lady.

"Ananya ye Sharmila ji hai"Said Dabbu while referring to the lady as she smiles affectionately while looking at me.

"Aaiye Antaholen humare saath aaiye" She speaks .

"Tumse keh rahi hai " Said Dabbu as I was just looking here and there awkwardly.

"Mera naam Ananya hai" I speaks abruptly and next second regretted it as Dabbu told me that Antaholen is referred to Wife of the ruler who is Dabbu.

He signal me to go with that lady while assuring me through his eyes as he understands my discomfort and awkwardness.

I walk with that Lady toward left where there is nothing but wall . However as she stands near the wall , bricks of the wall automatically starting shifting swiftly revealing an entrance to a well lit corridor .

Walking from the corridor we enter in another corridor that looks exactly like previous one .As we walk I came across many corridors that looks same and at last we come across another dead end.

Like before as she stands in front of wall automatically an entrance appears .She signal me to enter.

She lead the way toward the big empty room where there is nothing instead of walls of white colour.

"Ye aapka kamra hai "Speaks that Lady and I can't stop myself from looking around for even a small bed where I can rest.

"Aap iss apne hisab me dhal sakti hai" Said the lady understanding my thought."Jaise ki ye Diwar .Aapko iss Diwar per kaun sa rang chahiye."

"Blue" I speaks uncertainly and wall starts changing its colour in different shades of blue.

"Aap apni pasand ka shade chun sakti hai"  Said the lady and I select one of the shades.

"Aap iss kamre ko bilkul waisa saja sakti hai jaisa aap chahti hai ,bistar , chhat ,diwal , wardrobe jo chahe sab"  She speaks."Bas aap sochiye aur Dekhiye "

I looks at her unbelievably.Is it really possible that this room will change itself according to my choice? There is no harm to try.I look at the empty space and imagine a big round shaped king size bed with soft cushion and curtains all around it just like bed of any princess .

Suddenly the floor of the place automatically rotates 360° from up to down revealing a bed similar to my imagination that adjust itself in same position where I thought .My eyes automatically become wide looking at that.

"This is magical"  I speaks unbelievably while looking at the lady.

"Aisa hi kuch samajhiye"  Said the lady.

"per ye room to Dab....Dev ka bhi hai na"  I was going to call him Dabbu but stops myself whereas that lady chuckles sweetly .

"Balveer kisi ek kaksh me nhi rahte hai."  Said the lady."  Wo jab bhi aate hai unka Kaksh alag hota hai "

"Kyu?" I asked abruptly.

"kyuki ye jaruri hai" Said his voice as he  enter in the room." Yaha meri maut ka intezar karne wale hazaro log hai aur unme se kai mehnat yakin rakhte hai" He speaks casually as if it is too obvious for him .

"Tum per attacks hote hai ?" I asked abruptly. "To become king ." and he nodded.

"Isme hairan hone wali baat nhi hai Shaktiyo ke liye har jagah hi sajish hoti hai" Said Dabbu."Jaise iss waqt ek sajish uss map ko pane ke liye ho rahi hai".

"Aaisa kya special hai uss Map me jiske liye itne murder ho chuke hai" I asked looking at them .

So how was the chapter?

Precap- Map ki Kahani Balveer ki Juabani.



















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