Weekend Getaway

Hi guys I'm traveling this week so the next update will come after 24th. Hope to see you all after the 24th!!

Weekend Getaway

Heer smiled going through the Instagram posts as they drove down the highway towards the farmhouse. It had been a pleasant surprise for both her and Shakti when they found out about the weekend trip to the farmhouse. She had all but heard stories about the place and knew it held a special place in both brothers lives. She smiled as she looked at the fan clubs that had made videos and special edits of the two of them when she came across a new one she had never seen before, the edit had Dadabhai Pratap and Ajabde Jija, the pic was from the gala night and the edit was simply beautiful.

“Why are you smiling?” Shakti asked as they stopped at the red light. She showed him the edit and saw him smile as well.

“Dadabhai seems happy with Jija around don’t you think?” she said.

“Haan you know they both played pranks on each other recently. When you and Ranisa came over for dinner she fed him karele and he in return lined alarm clocks around her that went off altogether.”

“Kya!!!” She looked surprised because the prank was something the old Dadabhai Pratap would do and Shakti seemed happy about it all as he excitedly told her the entire tale. 

“And then Dadabhai went away saying hisaab barabar.... I mean Majhli Maa and me ....matlab we both were laughing ourselves as well. Ajabde is surely someone special jab se she has entered our lives everything has slowly started to change”

Heer smiled as she looked back at the edit – Prajalovers was the name of the account. She tapped the screen to see the heart appear on the image and then closed her phone. Praja she loved the name and the people it represented and a thought had been bugging her ever since she had seen Jija help Rajkumari Phool Kanwar she felt in her heart that she was the one for their Dadabhai but did he feel the same or was he just pretending for their sake? 

The world was about to collapse for the first time in his lifetime the driver saw his Kunwarsa waiting for someone. Kunwar Pratap Singh Songara was a person for whom people waited to arrive but here his Kunwarsa was waiting for someone and had been doing so for the past hour. Though Kunwarsa had told him to leave he stayed behind hiding from his sight giving regular updates to Ranisa who had given him strict instructions 

“Kakasa Kunwarsa will tell you to leave and you will do the same but you will not come back to the haveli, instead you will keep an eye out on him from a distance away from his sight. Give me regular updates on what’s happening there. Once both Kunwarsa and Baisa leave the mall then you will return back to the haveli.”

Baisa must be someone very important to make Kunwarsa wait like that he thought.

Kunwar Pratap stared at his watch in irritation as he had been doing for the past hour. He wanted to  reach the farmhouse as soon as possible so that he got ample amount of time with Chetak but here he was stuck waiting on musibat who had left the haveli to go to the mall.

“We are going for a short trip Mr Ruler and I need clothes. For how long do you expect me to wear Kakisa and Heer’s clothes besides I want some western stuff as I have no intention of wearing designer saree or lehenga while out on a trip.”

Ufff how much more time will she take he thought when he felt her presence behind him. He turned around only to stare at the sight in front of him. Ajabde Punwar stood dressed in a white mini skirt with a royal blue noodle strap top, ankle length boots and sunglasses that were working as a headband at the moment. She had a jacket in her hands along with her sling bag.

“Mr Ruler how do I look?” She asked him as she twirled to give him a 180 degree view. Pratap’s mouth dried up as he checked her out- she had a great body, curves in all the right places that were quite obvious in the top and the fitted skirt. The boots made her legs look long and lean. Again she had minimal make-up on with only kohl lined eyes and lip gloss.

“Ummmm your legs...” he blurt out making her frown as she looked down to check them out.

“What’s wrong with mere legs?” She asked coming closer to him with her eyes looking straight into his. He took a step back and with a controlled calm voice spoke

“Do you have to go like this?” He gestured at her with his hand.” I mean you could wear a little more...”

“Kyun control nahi ho raha hot bandi ko dekhkar Kunwarsa?” she teased making him frown at her brashness. 

“I’m a Kunwar I know my limits and boundaries and I respect them” he replied dryly.

“Maryada Purshottam Kunwar Pratap Singh Songara real ki fiance nahi hoon jo possessive ho rahe ho. Am a grown girl who can wear anything she wants besides hum trip par jaa rahe hain so let’s go.” She walked passing him and without looking back knew what he was doing.

“Stop checking me out Mr Ruler I know I’m hot”

Pratap shook his head a little embarrassed and followed behind her totally aware of the stares she was receiving and hoped to just get out of the mall real quick. The drive to farmhouse was going to be as irritating as his company.

Ramrakh couldn’t believe his ears when the police inspector informed him of his daughter’s whereabouts. She had finally used her credit card at a shopping mall in Udaipur. She was somewhere in Udaipur and the police hoped to get more information about her from their sources. He was relieved to know of his daughter’s whereabouts and knew she would come home when she was ready to face him. He requested the cops to not touch her or let her know they found her, at any cost. He knew Ajabde hated hurting him or disrespecting him the most that was one of the biggest reasons she hadn’t returned home. She was scared that her runaway escapade must have hurt his pride but he wanted to let her know that she did the right thing. Toranmal was the wrong man for her and he was going to make the biggest mistake of his life by getting them married.

“I’ll apologise to you Ajabde when you come back home I promise.”