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Chapter 4

~2~

HIS QUEEN

Edited..

~One week Later~

• At night •

Ishika was sitting in the balcony gazing at stars lost in her thoughts of a certain grey eye. Her heart was beating fast and a soft smile playing on her lips. Though she has her fair share of crushes but that man did something to her heart which she wasn't able to stop.

What the actuall hell?

Ye Dil kitna nikkama h, aaya bhi toh usi bnde pr jo aaukat k bahar h.

(My heart is a fool. That man is literally beyond my reach.)

On the other side, Abhiraj was lazily sitting on his bed going through a mail more specifically mail containing information regarding his queen. His eyes was stuck at her photo which was displaying over the screen and staring her before going to sleep has become a common practice for him.

He rested his head back on the headboard and whispered softly..

Ishika mehra

The woman who has messed up my mind only in one meeting..

Aren't you the one who doesn't like woman at all. Huh. 'his subconscious mind mocked him'

She isn't like everyone. Not every woman is same.

She is Soon to be Ishika Abhiraj Singh Rathore..

What if she deny? She is not going to run behind a sadistic bastard like you... His Subconscious mocked him.

Why would she run behind me? When I am ready to walk behind her?

Be ready for tomorrow My Queen. I am coming to make you officially and permanently mine.

He looked at her picture for one last time before smirking and closing his laptop and drifted into a deep slumber.

•Next Morning•

Rathore Mansion

Like every other morning , Rathores were indulged in their respective tasks not aware about a news which will surely going to leave everyone baffled.

Daughter in laws of Rathore family were busy in the kitchen along with the appointed Michelin stars chefs whereas their mother in law went to the royal temple of mahadev situated in the area of the Mansion.. The men of the family was having their usual discussion regarding politics and business except Abhiraj who was working out in his private gym at his floor where noone is allowed leaving out his some trusted workers.

~After some time~

The clock strikes 8'00 A.M. and the commotion in the dining room began. On the other hand Abhiraj checked his appearance last time and made his way to downstairs. In mean time the event which was about to take place in few minutes across his mind and his lips twitched into a smirk.

..His outfit..

Everyone in the dining room already had their seats and now waiting for Abhiraj.

"Huh! Hume itna jldi bula kr khud nhi aaya abhi tak. " , His chachi mutter in distaste.

(Huh! Calling us so early, when he himself has not come yet.)

"Maa, if you don't want to shut up by eating your own eye balls at breakfast. Then I suggest you to tape your mouth till bhai is at home." , Jai sarcastically uttered to his mother who is hell bent on facing the wrath of his bhai.

Nidhi face' fumes with anger and she angrily uttered, "Tu mera beta h uska chamche banne ki jarurat nhi h samjha."

(You are my son. You need not to be the flatterer of that man. Understand.")

Jay didn't mind her words and bite back in same tone saying, "Afsos" and shook her head.

('Unfortunately')

"Jay Singh Rathore, Watch how you talk to your mother.", Jay ignored his father and was about to get up from the table when he heard the footsteps of his brother. He didn't think twice before sitting back on his seat.

The atmosphere of dining room changed from jolly to dark and chilled as if the devil itself grace them with his presence. But whom we are kidding, the person who took his seat at the head of the table is also not less than devil.

At some point devil might give you mercy but he won't.

The breakfast was almost silent, as noone know what might trigger Abhiraj and business talks are not allowed on the dining table. After the breakfast Abhiraj leaned forward and said in his normal commanding tone,

"I am getting married soon and-"

his eyes fall on Nidhi whose hands were in grip of her mother in law to stop her to interfere in between him and with a smirk he completed,

"-you all are going to Mehras home to ask their daughter hand for our marriage today itself with proper traditions."

Nidhi can't believe this, she wanted her friend's daughter to marry him. But now all her plan was ruined. She jerked her hands from the hold of her mother in law and banged them on table shouting harshly,

"Tumne kisi bade ko btana bhi jaruri nhi smjha ye faisla lene se pehle. Aaur voh Mehras they are just millionaires. Hmare status k bhi nhi h voh log."

(You didn't even bother to inform the elders before taking this decision. Plus those Mehras doesn't even belongs to our status. They are just millionaires.")

Abhiraj blankly started at her and threatened her in his icy tone, "Tone down Mrs. Rathore. I didn't finished myself yet."

"Tu-tum chup rho. Tum Raja ho iska mtlb yeh nhi h ki apne ghrvaalon ko bhi dhmka skte ho Abhiraj."

(You are a king that doesn't means that you will scare your family members , Abhiraj)

The temperature of the room immediately drop down from her last words. All the family gasped at her words whereas Abhiraj clenched his fists and gave her a dark look.

Nidhi immediately came into her senses and with a trembling voice, tried to apologise followed by a dark chuckle from Abhiraj.

"I am so-sorry hukum. It was acci-dently slipped ou-"

"Ofcourse." , Abhiraj said tilting his head to a side and smirking like a maniac. A disgust crawled in his eyes when his chachi said his name from her mouth but he masked it and glared at her.

"Ab aayega maja. Maine toh pehle hi kha tha jb tk bhai h tb tk muh pr tape lga lo. Lekin meri kisko Sunni h. Ab bhugto." , Jai muttered under his breath which was heard by his dadaji who tried to control his laughter by stuffing more dosa in his mouth.

("Now there will be fun. I had already told her to tape her mouth as long as bhai is at home. But who will listen to me? Now suffer.")

Everyone was silently witnessing the drama unfolding. Noone has the courage to say anything in between. They knew it will only worsen the condition, not only hers but their also.

"I don't forgive my dear Chachi. I thought you already know that.", Abhiraj tsked and passed her sarcastic smile but the next moment his face turned completely blank and he commanded,

"Your phone, cards, jewellery and cash on the dining table right after 30 minutes. Plus pack your bags you are shifting to servant quarters and will work as maid. A guard will guide you. Understand?"

"But-"

"I said understand my dear chachi.", His voice sent chill down to everyone present there. He didn't raise his voice yet the command his voice has on everyone was amazing.

"Understood hukum." , His chachi muttered

"Good! Now back to the topic. You are going her home as my family, behave accordingly. Call her parents beforehand. I hope you have Mr. Mehra number."

His father nodded in his positively, before he can ask something his dadi spoke up,

"Beta, aren't you coming with us?".

"I'll meet you at her house directly"

He left the mansion with the thought of

We are going to meet soon. Sweetheart.

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मैं आया हूँ तेरे दर पे

तो अब जाना नहीं होगा

जियूँगा या मरूँगा मैं

जो होना है यहीं होगा

कहता हूँ मैं बेसाकता सा

सुन ले ये मेरा ख़ुदा

तेरा इश्क है मेरी सल्तनत

तू ज़िद्द मेरी, तू जुनूनियत

मैं हूँ दिल जला, मुझे तेरी लत

तू ज़िद्द मेरी, तू जुनूनियत वो..

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