𝒄𝒉 3 ( 𝑻𝒉𝒆 𝑫𝒓𝒆𝒂𝒎 )

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Don't be scared  ' my love', I am under your bed, watching you blushing & rolling for me on the bed.......

𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣 𝕡𝕠𝕧 .......

After meeting Mahir, Asahvi has lost her control on her mind, she is sitting on her knees on the road and crying continuously because she has remembered her past life.......

𝔸𝕒𝕤𝕙𝕧𝕚 𝕡𝕠𝕧.........

It can't be true. No it can't be true at all, I can't meet him in this life too, It was just my imagination, I must be dreaming, I. am dreaming right, I am dreaming and I slapped my face more then three times just to confirm that I am dreaming, meeting that person again was just my imagination but I got disappointment in return because meeting with that person was true, It was not my imagination but reality, but I didn't want to believe in my fate so I shouted

Please god, please say, that It was all just my imagination and I fell down on the road on my knees. and said

" Did I make the statement true? "

//  𝐓𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭, 𝐰𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐰𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐞 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭  //

And I cried heavily, that even my eyes were swallowed. I lost my control over myself, my mind was blank to think about anything, I spent my two hours crying on the road and suddenly my mom called me, I answered the call

Hello,

". Hello, beta kaha hai tu me kab se tera phone try kar rahi hu, pr tu answer hi nahi kar rahi hai, akhir kar kya rahi hai tu " ..........

I am sorry maa, I got into an accident that's why I couldn't answer

" What, you got into an accident, are you ok now?  "

Haan maa, me thik hu

" That's good, come home now "

Jii, maa and I hung up the call

ℍ𝕦𝕟𝕕𝕣𝕖𝕕 𝕪𝕖𝕒𝕣𝕤 𝕒𝕘𝕠........

𝑴𝒂𝒉𝒊𝒓 𝒂𝒔 𝑹𝒂𝒂𝒛 (king of haryana)

𝑨𝒂𝒔𝒉𝒗𝒊 𝒂𝒔 𝒑𝒂𝒍𝒌𝒊

𝑺𝒆𝒄𝒓𝒆𝒕𝒂𝒓𝒚 𝒃𝒊𝒕𝒕𝒖 𝒂𝒔 𝒉𝒂𝒓𝒔𝒉𝒂𝒅 ( the head of committee and right hand of Raaz

𝔸𝕦𝕥𝕙𝕠𝕣 𝕡𝕠𝕧 ........

Raaz 𝒊𝒔 going to attend a committee meeting, held in haryana by villagers

Pradhan jii , aagye, (villagers shouted

And Raaz entered in the committee said

Ram Ram, sara naa (Raaz greeted to the villagers in haryanvi language

Ram, ram pradhan ji, Ram ram (villagers greeted

Pradhan ji tai chaa lao, (head of committee harshad asked villagers to bring tea

and a girl brought tea for Raaz

" Chai, maharana ji " , (girl said

Raaz, looked in her eyes, they were blue and shiny like a Pearl. Her hair colour was red, they were smooth like butter, she was looking stunning in ghagra and choli

He held her hand by taking tea, and said

Makhmali (soft) bilkul gulab ki trah ( said in toxic voice

And the girl took her hand back, &

She ran away to her family as she felt insecure ( The girl was none else but palki

Manna iss chhori ki sari jaankari chayiye hai ( Raaz, asked to collect the information about Palki from harshad

Par, kyu pradhan ji (harshad asked and Raaz, stared at him giving a death look

&  Raaz, listened to all the villagers problems and went back to his mansion (Mahal)

Raaz, entered in the mahal and his servants shouted

Maharana ji, ki jai ho, maharana ji ki jai ho

He waved his hand to them,  giving them a signal to stay quite

He went inside his bedroom (shahn kaksh). and shouted harshad ji kagaj (paper) aur shahii (ink) lao

" Jii, pradhan ji, ".

" Abhi laya  " (no one can enter in Raaz's room that's why harshad came by himself

After getting ink and paper, he started painting, the painting of Palki

He took more then five hours to paint her portrait after completing the portrait

He looked at it ,  the whole night,
admiring her beauty, saying

Sundar, ati sundar , ek dam apsra ki trah, bilkul humare sapno ki trah, ye hi humari Rani banne ke layak hai bs
aur koi nahi





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𝑯𝒆𝒍𝒍𝒐 𝒇𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒏𝒅𝒔, 𝑰 𝒉𝒐𝒑𝒆 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒘𝒊𝒍𝒍 𝒍𝒊𝒌𝒆 𝒕𝒐𝒅𝒂𝒚'𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓, 𝒊𝒇 𝒚𝒐𝒖 𝒅𝒐, 𝒕𝒉𝒆𝒏 𝒑𝒍𝒆𝒂𝒔𝒆 𝒗𝒐𝒕𝒆 𝒇𝒐𝒓 𝒎𝒚 𝒔𝒕𝒐𝒓𝒚 𝒂𝒏𝒅 𝒍𝒆𝒕 𝒎𝒆 𝒌𝒏𝒊𝒘 𝒊𝒏 𝒄𝒐𝒎𝒎𝒆𝒏𝒕𝒔 𝒚𝒐𝒖𝒓 𝒑𝒐𝒊𝒏𝒕 𝒐𝒇 𝒗𝒊𝒆𝒘 𝒕𝒐𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒅𝒔 𝒕𝒉𝒊𝒔 𝒄𝒉𝒂𝒑𝒕𝒆𝒓

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