AMOGH POV
Shock will be an understatement for what I am feeling right now.
what I saw infront of me was a huge portrait of my Rani sa in a traditional royal poshak. The woman in the portrait was looking like the epitome of beauty and bravery. She may look like my Rani sa to an extent but one can make out the slight difference in them, like the woman in portrait was had a honey skin tone unlike my Rani sa is porcelain. She looked petite with small waist but my Rani sa was a little at fuller side but they had same sharp doe eyes and long wavy hair. I turned around to look at dada hukum
' dada hukum! Ye sab kya hai? Aarna ki tasveer yaha kya kar rahi hai. Aur aap aaj Hume yaha ye kyun dekha rahe hai?' I asked him eagerly
' baba aap humse aksar poocha karte the na ki hum aapko BABA kyun bulate hai. Kyun aapke 18 saal ke hote hi aapko hukum sa bana Diya Gaya tha? Kyun hum sab aapki koi bhi baat nhi taalte? Hai na' he said while walking around me to look at the portrait with moist eyes.
' aapke sare prashno ke uttar denge lekin usse pehle aap uss tasveer ke neeche dekhiye.' he said and looked at me confidently
Following dada hukum's order I moved closer towards the portrait and moved the lamp kept at it's foot a little.
RANI BHARGAVI DEVIHow's that even possible? Aarna is look alike of Bhargavi devi but how......I held dada hukum's hand and asked him with desperation and vulnerablility visible in my voice.
' dada hukum Hume sab sach Janna hai. Kya hai iss Mahal ka sach Jo aaj tak koi yaha Tak aane ki himmat kar hi nhi paya? Kyun itna pareshan hai hum inhe dekh kar? Please, dada hukum sab bataiye.' I said desperately
' baba hum aapko sab batayenge lekin pehle aap humare saath ander chaliye. Aarna aur bhargavi ke jode hone se pehle aapko apne bare mein kuch baatein jaan lena zaruri hai.' he pulled me towards the inner chamber while I was looking at the chamber, we stopped infront of another portrait but this time my steps flutter....and I moved a few steps back.
' baba, ye hai humare BABA HUKUM -
AABHIMA SINGH RATHORE'(Abhima means the 'Destroyer of fear'. It is one of the many names of lord Vishnu)
I was standing infront of MY portrait but dada hukum said he is his baba Hukum. I signed dada hukum to continue while I kept staring at the man. I look exactly like him. From face, complexion, built to his hair. Ever since I turned 18 and was named as the hukum sa, long hair were my solace, my pride.
Similarly the man in the portrait has long jet black hair and he looked like a lion with mane. Dada hukum's voice broke me out of my reverie.
' he was the former hukum sa and my baba Hukum. He was the first one to claim the throne of HUKUM SA and led our rajput clan. I've never seen anyone as brave and fearless as him. Do you know Amogh the woman you just was baba hukum's wife. BHARGAVI AABHIMA SINGH RATHORE.' he said and sigh
I've never seen him this proud of calling someone's name.( I smiled at his affection). Dada hukum must be close to them.
' baba, I was 5 years old when baba Hukum got married to Rani ma. They both loved me and I used to spent most of my time in their chamber. They never made me feel like I wasn't their own. Their relationship wasn't like those usual arrange marriage but it was something eternal. Deep, ethereal, content and something which is rarely felt let alone seen now a days.' he chuckled fondly. It was like dada hukum was reliving his days with them silently.
' my father means my baba sa was fond of his elder brother and my maa sa treated him like her real brother. Baba Hukum gained a lot of power but like it's said that with great power comes great responsibility. The number of enemies started growing and at that time baba Hukum wanted nothing but to leave that throne and be with Rani ma. He hardly ruled for an year before his tragic demise and with him we lost my Rani ma as well. There was no one in the palace as everyone was busy for the up coming Pooja. Rani ma wanted to remain in palace even when everyone was against it but she was stubborn.' he said wiped his tears before they can fall and turned to face me. He smiled at me and kept his right hand on my left shoulder.
' you are his reincarnation Amogh. You are my baba Hukum's second birth. Earlier l had my doubt when kulguru said that your stars are just like him but later on with you attaining your adulthood it made everything crystal.' he said ' we still don't know who were those people and why they killed my Rani ma, so to safeguard Aarna from any kind of danger. I asked you to date Ashmita for an interval, to conceal Aarna from the eyes of predators. I wanted everyone's attention on Ashmita. Now I can't delay few things so I want you both to get married as soon as possible.' with that dada hukum moved out of the chamber leaving me alone with my thoughts.
If I'm AABHIMA HUKUM SA'S reincarnation then it makes Aarna BHARGAVI RANI SA'S rebirth. I have to find out more about the event that happened in past and for that I've to talk to Rani sa about this before it things turn dangerous and slip out of our hands.
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So my dear readers, this is the first chapter where I've mentioned a very very little bits of their past life along with their names. From here I will try to move a little fast and try to convey my idea of the plot as clear as I can.
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