Khamma Ghani!
Here's the last final part of the Shakti shots! Feel the Shakti... The strength!
Shakti! - Part 2
"Maharanisa yeh hi satya hai!" Chakri said with a frown.
Maharani Jaiwantabaiji had called Pandit Chakrapani, noticing her son's wierd behavior. He increased his intense war practices, made their forces train more and hard as if some war was going to be on the doorstep soon. He preferred staying outdoors for training, surveying or checking security posts more often.
'Hume vivah mein koi ruchi nahi hai' He had declared out of the blue.
He looked somewhat nonchalant, keeping more distance from ladies, left restless on even mention of Ajabde or avoided anything related to her. She tried to ask but Pratap clearly didn't want to talk about her or marriage or anything in particular.
'Rishto mein thodi nokjhok to hoti rehti hai... Par aise aap rishto se muh nahi mod sakte'
She has reasoned, thinking Pratap and Ajabde might have had a little bad fight. Over what, god knows.
'Ek baar baat kar lenge to sab sulajh jaayega' she thought to herself but he was not ready to talk at all!
She asked Chakri to have a lookout for the matter. Finally during one of the practice sessions in their akhada, Chakri got successful to get the storm of his life get out. They were dumbstruck to know the vachan deal they had.
"Koi jhagda nahi hua hai Maharanisa. Haste haste baat hui. Vachan diye and chalte bane."
"Mujhe lagta hai, Ajabde ka mansik santulan hil gaya hai" Bhagya put one hand on her forehead and other rested on waist.
"Woh to pata nahi. Par Baujiraj avashya hi apna mansik santulan kho chuke hai" Chakri shook his head, as Jaiwantabaiji frowned nodding.
"Woh aise kaise apne prem ko kisi aur se vivah karne ke liye bol sakti hai?" Disgusted, she moved towards her husband.
"Aur yeh Baujiraj! Aise kaise bina soche koi bhi baat maan sakte hai?" Chakri was equally frustrated, as he questioned the queen.
But a mother in Maharani Jaiwantabaiji was optimistic and proud too. Only thing they thought at the moment, what should they do, is to know what Ajabde thought. Ajab does nothing without a reason, she was sure of that.
"Hum yeh anarth hote nahi dekh sakte." Bhagya's eyes moistened a bit as Chakri put his hand on her shoulder.
"Par hum yeh sab kaise rok sakte hai?" He looked in her eyes for a moment, which in turn shone with some unsaid confidence.
"Aapke dimag mein koi yukti aayi hai na?" He swollowed, inquiring in a bit low voice, remembering mischievously antic, anytime problem solver ideas of his wife, as all the eyes stuck to her.
"Woh vachanbaddha hai, hum nahi!"
Jaiwantabaiji smiled hopefully as Bhagya shared her thought. A shine washed over all the three faces as they got ready to bring shine and happiness of their loved ones too.
"Aap chinta mat kariye Chakrapani" Jaiwantabaiji nodded, assuring him "Hume pura bharosa hai, hum kar sakte hai"
"Eklingji sath de! Bas jise jo karna chahiye.... Woh wahi hi Kare!" She closed eyes, hoping for the best.
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An official invitation was sent to all the princesses in rajputana to celebrate the festival of gangor with the Sisodiyas at Chittor. This gangor got be special this time.
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