Madi Gagan Ek Doosare Ki Lie Hain.

Hillside Retreat.

Next morning, Gagan and Karan decided to go to Padma's hillside. And while heading there, they carried on a conversation.
"Padma is a beautiful place." Gagan remarked.
"But has no kind people."
"You should be optimistic, Karan."
"You know what I wish. I wish that you overthrow Padma so that they can get some discipline. And you can still marry Madirakshi."
"That's not right. One should be appointed as the heir. Overthrowing a kingdom without being the heir is just like stealing. How can I possibly do that."
"Oh."
"He must be the heir of his own family. Be it the noblest or the eldest."
"Ok, I understand you, but I still don't like Padma."
"But if they have a bad nature, only them can change themselves. I can't for them."
"Certainly. But anyway I find Padma to be more hot than Prem."
"Karan." Gagan smiled pleasantly. "The heat is a warm hug from the sun."
"Oh Gagan. And then I remember, my brother is almost godlike."
"Divinity lies in everyone."

Now, they have reached the beautiful hillside where they continued walking through the little path, and on the other side, a special someone is present.

On the other side of the hills, Madi, her sisters and some friends were playing blindfold tag because they wanted to enjoy these childish games while they lasted. Within some days, Madi will have her swayamvar, and once married, all childish behaviour are gone.
Right now in is game, their friend Bijili is blindfold while trying to catch the other players.

Each player had their own signature angelic giggle, but someone's giggle was tickling Gagan's heart, and her chinning belled anklets echoed through his ears. But under that sound, loudly sang Madi.
"Try to catch me! I'm right here!" Yukti provoked the blindfolded Bijili.
"I'm over here!" Prisha screamed.
"Prisha, I want her to catch me." She whispered.
"Why Yukti? So that you can catch me?!"
"No! I want to make history."
"History?"
"Madi didi is always uncatchable. Nobody can ever get her. So I want to catch her."
"Oh! You should."

"Ha!! Caught you Prithvi!"
"Gosh!"
"Next time, Yukti di. Prithvi is it."
"Yes." She replied sourly.
"Come on, let's hide! Prithvi is crazy!"

Meanwhile, Madi was running across a flowered bush to get to the next side, while her purple lahenga was sparkling like Gagan's eyes.
It is very rare to see such majestic beauty and bliss these days, but the ones who are around Madi experiences that all the time. Madi however had her hair loosened and flowing, while there were flowers in it.
"I think I have lost them." She giggled. "But I wonder who's it now."
While Madi hid, Prithvi had caught their friend Aragandha, who was fair at the game.
"I should get back." Madi suggested. "They might get worried.

On the other side, Gagan had a feeling as if somebody dear to him is somewhere around, while Madi had the same. At this point, it seemed that there was a thread attached to their hearts which will soon pull them together.

Madi joins her friends and sisters again, and Aragandha caught Yukti, who had the aim to fulfill.
"I'm ready and blindfolded now!! Where's Madi?!"
"Run Madi. She's on to you."
Everyone, including Madi, scattered themselves so that they would be out of reach but that didn't stop Yukti from trying.

While they enjoyed their replay in the game, Gagan and Karan was still walking through the hillside pathway. And Gagan was deep in thought again.
"Madi." He thought. "The ones closest to her, calls her Madi. What if I call her Madi. No, I must have respect for her."
Madi also had Gagan on her mind. "Gagan is such an adorable name. What if I call him just Gagan. No. He's a prince."
She afterwards ran to another side, but she still had a flooded mind.
"Gagan." She softly uttered.

"Why does it feel as though someone called me?" Gagan lifted his eyes to look around.
"What's wrong, Gagan?"
"Nothing, I thought someone called me."
"No, no one's here."