CoS 19- IN DISGUISE

Phool slept and I found my way into the Braveheart’s world.

Now that Kunwar Pratap had moved forward and had his mother get Ajabde sing Bhajans in the mornings, he moved on to help Chakrapani with his wedding. 

Ajabde on the other side thought that it was her Ranimaa, Maharanisa of Mewar who has requested her to sing Bhajan in the morning and do the prayer with her. Her thoughts were wrong; it was her secret admirer who had made the Maharanisa to do this. Ajabde as usual would wake up, have her self-readied and would light up all the lamps on the corridors and would find her place beside her ranimaa. Kunwar pratap from outside would hear to her sing.

Akhiyan Hari Darshan Ko Pyaasi

Akhiyan Hari Darshan Ko Pyaasi….

His heart would be over joyed to hear to her voice. Somehow he would be relieved of all the stress when he would here to her and this.

Mesmerized in the song, he rushed into the room forgetting that it was Ajabde who was singing and not someone else.

Meera maa….

Meera maa…

Kaun?? Meera maa kaun??

Meera maa…aap kaha hai…hume milna hai apse..

Par yaha toh aisa koi nahi hai

Pratap..

Meera maa…

Pratap ek kshan suniye toh…yaha Meera bhabhi nahi hai… yaha pe toh hum aur Ajabde hi hai

Parantu yeh bhajan toh Meera ma hamesha gaya karti thi

Ji Pratap par ab…

Ranimaa…Kya aap gha rahi thi yeh bhajan??

Nahi Pratap, yeh Ajabde gha rahi thi

Kya??

Ji Kunwar Pratap…hum ranimaa ke kehne par gha rahe the

Par…

Ranimaa, yeh Meera maa kaun hai??

Woh humari Bhabhisa hai aur unke baare mein Kunwar Pratap bata denge

Pratap bata denge na aap??

Joh aagya ranimaa

Ajabde veh apko Chakrapani ke vivaah ke baad bata denge

Ji ranimaa

After the conversation Ajabde does the aarti and gives the offerings to both and goes for the preparations of the wedding.

Baisa…

Ji batayiye

Baisa apke liye sandesh aaya hai ki Saubhagyawati baisa ka vivaah kal hone wala hai aur vivaah Bijoliya ke kalan mein hone wala hai

Ji dhayawad aap jayiye aur maa se keh dijiye ki hum Saubhagyawati se milne vesh badal kar jaa rahe hai.

Ji baisa

By the time Ajabde packs the things for the preparation her mother comes.

Ajabde...

Aap vesh badal kar kyu jaa rahe hai??

Maa hum vesh badal kar isliye  jaa rahe hai kyu ki hum waha jakar unke vivaah ki tyaari swayam karna chahte hai aur agar hum rajkumari ki tarah jiyenge toh koi hume tayari nahi karne dega

Thik hai Ajabde hum apke liye kal ke liye vastr aur gehne raatri tak waha bej denge

Ji maa apko jo bejna hai waha pahuncha dijiye

Apn adhyaan rakiyega

Maa hum bas aaj ke liye jaa rahe hai

Thik hai thik hai jayiye aur vivaah karwa kar ayiye…aur haan agar Maharanisa maane toh hum kal vivaah mein ayenge

Ji maa .. ab hum chalte hai

She left the palace with simple yet beautiful and elegant clothes and traditional Mewari jewellery like the commoners. Her veil covered her face. She walked down to the palace entrance and took a cart. The cart rider from behind looked familiar. A warrior might be she thought because of him body.

As the kalan came she asked the rider to stop and she ran away with her anklets making sounds. He felt that he had already heard the sound of those anklets but he could not guess who it might be. He too had to come to the kalan only so he did not say anything to her of why she came into his cart.

The mystery of who the girl was, the rider went into the kalan to find his friend nervous and distracted.

Chakrapani!!!

Baojiraj Pratap!!!

Aap kaha koye hue hai?? Haan??

Hum… yahi toh hai…apke samne

Chakrapani humara naam Kunwar Pratap Singh hai aur hume koi murkh nahi bana sakta hai

Baojiraj Pratap hum iss vivaah se pareshaan hai aur uss patra..

Kaisa aur kaunsa patra??

Koi patra nahi…koi bhi patra nahi

Chakrapani aap hume sach sach batayiye ki aap kis patra ke Vishay mein baat kar rahe hai??

Baojiraj pratap hum uss patra ke baare mein baat kar rahe hai joh hume kisi anjaan se mila

Kaha hai woh patra??

Humare paas, andar

Dhikayiye hume

Ji baojiraj

They both go into Chakrapani’s room and Pratap read the letter. It was from an anonymous person as Ajabde had said. Nowhere was it mentioned that the letter was from a girl. Pratap was happy that no body as of now, i.e. his friends know about Ajabde.

Ajabde…(Smile adorn his face)

Ajabde, aap toh har baar kuch alag karti hai

Baojiraj?? Kaun hai yeh Ajabde??

Woh…

Kaun hai yeh??

Chakrapani yeh humari mitra hai aur….

Aur???

Hume unse prem ho gaya hai

Kya??

Haan Chakrapani, hume, hume joh hamesha kanya se koso dur bhagte the

Par yeh kise pata hai??

Ranimaa, Chetak aur apko

Baojiraj hum abhi Saubhagyawati ko bata dete hai

Chakrapani apki vivaah toh hua bhi nahi aur aap aise bhaag rahe hai Saubhagyawati ke peeche

Baojiraj vivaah ke baadaisa hi hota hai

Chakrapani aap hume yeh vachan de ki aap kisi ko iss Vishay mein nahi batayenge

Baojiraj hum vachan dete hai apko ki hum kisi ko bhi nahi batayenge iss Vishay mein

One more person was included in the list, one more person now knew Pratap’s secret. Other side Ajabde managed everything. Pratap was wonder stuck at how she managed everything alone, awestruck by her multi-tasking qualities, sometimes his memories took him back to those days when he had seen her do something with perfection and that was useful.