" khani khamba Sultan Jhahngir, humne suna hai apne Abhiraj ko bandak bana lia hai, Jaipur par hamla kar dia hai, par aap bhul gye lagta hai hume, hum apse humesa do kadam aage rehte hai, humne socha tha ish baar khel mein romanch hoga lekin tum nh badle wahi purane tarike, Abhiraj ko bandhak banaya kese jab woh jaipur mein hai hi nh, woh toh yahi hai aur jaipur toh apk chachu jaan ka khaas hai, par tumhara pyar behad budzill hai, dawa krte ho mohabbat ka aur himmat nh hai ushe pane ke, ab hum tume chunauti dete hai, behad prem hai na ek dusre se, himmat hai toh leke jao, hum bhi dekhte jhahngir asal mein mard hai bhi ya sirf saazishen karni aati hai...bacho wale khel choro bhi ab
Tumhara mitar
Sidhanth Rathore"
"Ek achi khabar aur hai unhone Shehzaadi ko bandhak bana lia hai,"
Jhahngir's laugh resonated making all the soldiers scared of him.
" Rathore!!! Rathore!!! Rathore!!! Ek baar fir tum humse do kadam aage nikle, ek baar fir, par tumhe nh pta ish baar tum humare jaal mein fase ho," he said with gritted teeth, strangling the man who reads the letter, he wriggled in his hold.
" jhahngir ne aaj tk apne dushmano ko zinda nh chora aur abki baar tumhara bhagwan bhi tumhe nh bacha sakta," his nails dug into the man skin's, the blood starts oozing..
" I love blood" he stated throwing the man on the floor, he coughed loudly, taking a piece of chicken he started eating it vigorously.
" Aaj raat ko Mehrangarh aag mein julsega, sbko ye khabr phucha dii jaye, ek bhi ghr nh bachna chiye, humari ish behtrin raat ke liye jashan ka intzaam kia jaaye, hume jashan manana hai," he ordered...
" par mere rehbar ye toh dhoka dena hoga"
" Wajeer -e-alam hume jeetne se mtlab hai, kisi bhi tarike se, aap sirf humara kaha mane, apna dimag na lagaye"
" woh apk chacha Jaan ki beti ka ghr hai" he laughed sarcastically walking around him.
" aap sach mein buddhe ho gye hai, shehnaaz humari zid hai, humara ehem hai, ehnkaar hai, agr hum ushe paa na sake toh hum khud Jaan le lenge unki aur apk zoya bhi toh unhi ke saath khe toh unhe bhi apna bana......"
" hum aankhein noch lenge apk, agr aise fir se humari taraf dekha aur sawal jawab kiye, aap humare mulazim hai jitna kha jaye sirf utna hi kare" he nodded.
" Dada Razi aap buddhe ho gye hai, itni zaldi hafne lage hai" shehnaaz commented laughing at him.
" shehzaadi aap humara mazak bana rhi hai, behad galat baat hai ye" he said turning towards her, he used to come to meet zoya, his granddaughter once in a while and shehnaaz has developed a good relation with him, he was one of the few men who knows about mariyam and bhagwant love and the reason why she is treated like this.
" aap humara uphar laye, bijji ne kha aaj humara janamdin hai" she asked as bijji served him the food.
" acha tabhi hum soche aaj khane mein itna khuch kyu hai"
" dada Razzi abbu ko humara janamdin yaad nh rha, woh hume mubarak baat dene aayenge" she asked with hope in her eyes.
" shehzaadi badshah mehel me nh hai" she hummed.
" hum zoya ko bula ke late hai woh bhar mitti mein khel rhi thi" she stated.
" Hume bhut bura lagta hai Raazi, ish nanhi si jaan ka ky kasur hai,inki aankhon mein itne sawal hote hai, humare pass koi jawab nh hai"
" kasur toh kismat ka hai Farah bibi aur uske aage toh kisi ki nh chlti, shehzaadi mariyam hume apni betiyo jaise thi, unke saath jo sulooq kia gya wahi humari bachi ke saath ho rha hai aur hum tab bhi khuch nh kar paaye the aur aaj bhi khuch nh" the tear escaped from his eyes which he soon wiped.
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The romantic tale of Mehrangarh (completed)
Fanfiction" shehnaaz aap sirf ek samjota hai humare liye" he speaks. " hum jante hai..." she replied.....
