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"Yuvrani sa, the guest will be here in few moments"
Revati inform me as I took a quick glance at myself in mirror before making my way outside the chamber... walking through the corridors my eyes wonder around the palace it's was looking beutiful just like a newly wedded bride... Smiling in satisfaction i took a quick turn towards another corridor looking at the mighty gate of palace and without a thought I started running towards it... I am late...
Masa and kaki-sa were standing at the palace gate.... even baba-sa whose health was not a good at all standing on the gate.. and me who has all responsibility of their daughter's welcome is coming late.... Ugh.. i curse in my mind and started running toward it with my attendees tailing behind me..."Yuvrani sa slow down...." Revati said..
"You will hurt yourself rooh..." Sushi warn me almost forgetting that we are not in Pratapgarh...
"Yuvrani sa atleast take this aarti with you..." Pushpa said running behind us still managing the aarti thal...
"Revati, shushi, pushpa come fast-...ugh ab ye diwar kaha se aayi bich mai..." I said rubbing my forehead as i bump into something, NO it's someone... my sweet husband who was now glaring at me.... (Revati, shushi, pushpa come fast-.. ugh... Now, where did this wall come from...)
"Aisa koi aata hai bhala, Yuvraj..." I said completely ignoring his glare, Little down I got some relief knowing I am not late alone... (Who come like this yuvraj..?)
"Aur aise koi dodta hai bhala, YUVRANI SA, agar lag jati to..?..." He said as I look at him for few seconds,. He is worried, but then I realise he is also angry... (And who run like this yuvrani sa..? What if you get any hurt...?)
"Lekin lagi to nahi na, abhi....." I said emphasising hai name extra sweetly... And he immediately calm down.... i cheere in my mind for my little victory... that's my abhirajastra's power...
(But I am not hurt.., abhi...)
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