"ke plan se tumlogo ka aajka" mamaji's clangourous voice resounded through the whole royal dinning hall and everyone stopped mid-track with whatever they were doing
- mostly eating, talking or bakchodifying
"kuch nahi mamaji shoot toh abhi 2 din postpone hogaya hai toh itne aas pass ghumna chaha rahe the-" Sreeya answered unsurely, although the Rathore's have already 'unofficially' adopted her as their own Rajkumari-sa but dealing with mamaji was a whole difficult task, the air around him held hostility (which isn't even intentional)
"- yeh sab log" she pointed towards the boys who were sitting opposite to them in a line
All of them gaped at her
Harsh, whose spoon was still hanging from his mouth, (hanji we call it the 'rajput affect') glared at her shishya followed by a gulp.
Not to get him wrong, Harsh and infact everyone saw mamaji as a nice person; considering woh apne itne bade mahal mai ekdam anjaan logo ko na sirf rehne derhe par adar satkar bhi ekdam top-class kar rhe.
But the only problem was his aura- which screamed nothing but TROUBLE.
"mhare aadmi bhi sath rehvenge thare" he stated taking a bite from his untouched food.
Obviously his tone suggested 'no-room-for-refusal' and everyone nodded vigorously
"kuch problem toh nahi hai na mamaji waise?" Yashi questioned, waise toh use seedha seedha 'kyu' puchna tha par guess twisting of words is another of these royals' things :D
"hoya toh kuch na, thare saath mai yo guards isliye bhejrha hu, kyuki athey paas re gaanv ko ek competitor rahe hai mhara . . . Roop Signh naam se uska" mamaji intently looked at Yashi, "Usne koi deen-imaan na hai. Yo apni baat manvaane kucch bhi kar sakey hai, aur tu mhari chhori- mai jaanu tu nipat le usse je vo kucch kare toh, pan thari aur mehmaano ki shuraksha ki jimmavari mhari se"
He took another bite of his food, as the premium house members pooled all their peanut-sized brains to interpret his accent.
Obviously they can't ask THE MAMAJI to repeat his words
Movies mai toh itni si baat pe gale katwa dete the bc :))
Yashi nodded in agreement, she had seen enough of this gunda-gardi back at her house to not risk their safety. Yeh shehri bhadwe wouldn't even survive a friendly shootout. (hanji yaha pyar bhi bandooko se dikhaya jata! :D welcome to Jawai)
"ji mamaji theeke"
"toh tam sare nischint hokar jaao, ghumo-phiro, aur sanjh se pehle waapis aajana bas, baaki mhare pe chhord deyo"
he directed his reassurance to all the guests, for a change with a legit smile.
'kya--'
'BHADWE HARSH samajh na bhi aaye, MAMAJI keh rhe hai mundi hila warna yeh peeche jo katar padi isse fruit nahi kat te woh JUST A REMINDER'
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"KIS BHADWE KA IDEA THA ITNI DHUP MAI BAZAR GHUMNE KA ONCE AGAIN" Sreeya roared with her newfound frustration fuelled energy.
After walking about 2 kms in scorching sunlight body se pani ke baad patience, sanskar aur glucose ke baad dopamine bhi udd chuka tha.
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