a small village of India full of joy and happiness lives the sharma family with their loving daughter who is pampered with lots of love why won't she be she is the only child of that couple the apple of their eyes
'Chan-chan-chan' the beautiful sound of anklet could be heard for the garden of sharma nivas where a girl in white anarkali is dancing hitting every beat of tabla beautifully played by her father Aka her teacher she tooked the last round and finished her dance
" well done Aashvi you are doing
good " praising her father caressing her head as she touched his feet
" Thank you Baba " she replied smiling bright
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" Go inform him"
" No no you go I am only 28 "
" So what,I am 30 only you go" said the two guards fighting to save there live
" You go "
" I am senior you have to follow my orders go "
" Fine " he said finally accepting his defeat
" Y-your ma-majesty " he said greeting his king sitting on the throne placed in the middle of the room getting his attention for the topic he was discussing with his ministers
" M-my lo-load-"
" SOLDIER'S VOICE SHOULD BE LOUD DON'T SPEAK LIKE A GOTE " scolded the king seeing his soldier scared who was supposed to protect his country
" I apologise my lord , my lord the protecting in the south region against you are increasing day by day t-they are demand for your a-abduction they said they can't have a king who k-ki-killed his o-own father" said the soldier gulping hard scared for his beloved Life
" Prepare the soldiers we are leaveing tomorrow " he ordered getting up from his throne making the soldier sign in relief
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"Hayy don't do that " i said giggling as one of my friends splash water on me
while we are sitting near the river chit-chating
" Stop both of you , I have something interesting "my another friend said making us stop and look at her
" What is it " we asked in a union . If you wanna know what is happening in the village trust me no one knows better than her she is the news reporter if she started charging money for it she would become richy rich
" Do you know our neighbourhood village is protesting against king "
" Against king why "i asked
" Because he killed his father for the throne and they don't want him as their king " she said drawing random images on the sand with her finger
" Killed his father " i gasped in shock
" You didn't know " she asked looking at me
" No i don't " i replied
" Gosh ! Come out of your fantasy world girl "She taunted hitting my head lightly
" Then what will he do will he leave his position " I asked rubbing my head
" Are you kidding, how can a person leave something he killed his father for "
" Then what will he do " i asked again
" What else, he will do the same he did with his ministers "
" What he did? " I questioned
" Killing he killed whoever rises their voice against him and he will do the same this time too "
" How can someone be this ruthless he shouldn't be the king "
" Shut up do you wanna die " she said putting her hand on my mouth looking here and there
" He have his eyes and ears every where " she whispered
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