Presenting the story of:
ABHIMANYU PRATAP SINGH RATHORE , a king known for his anger, and doctor SHIVANTIKA SINGHANIA, an innocent girl whose horoscope got her married to the King of Jaipur, Rajasthan. will they make their relationship work out?
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Shivantika reached home soon because there were not many patients.
She enter the room and see Abhimanyu lying on the bed with arms over his face.
"Aap thik hai maan" She asks, and he removes his arm from his face.
"You are looking tired, do you have fever? " She asks, sitting next to him, and placing the back of her palm on his forehead to see if he had fever.
"I'm fine just tired, kaam ziyada tha office mai" He says while keeping his head on her lap.
She looks at him with a small smile and started caressing his hair.
"Kuch khaya?" She asks and he nod.
They heard a knock and a maid enters.
"Rani sa, your parents are calling you in their room, they said it's something important" She told her this and then leaves, shutting the door behind.
"You should rest a little, I will return soon, okay?" She says to him.
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"Aapne bulaya?" I say when I enter their room.
Maa looks at me and then rolls her eyes looking at papa.
"Kiya hogaya hai tumhe, kuch ziyada hi nahi ud rahi ho shaadi ke baad tum" He says angrily, and I kept my mouth shut.
"Pta nhi kiya soch rahe honge sab, aagar tumhari wajah se yeh log tumhe chhor dete hai, than remember it will not be good for you.... Ese kese dekh rhi hai, haa? Ankh niche rakh." He says but still I didn't avert my eyes, in anger he took some steps towards me and then held my face with his hand tightly.
