Miraadhya
A week goes my in a flash but my heart keeps sinking day by day, he didn't visit me after that day and I know it was even foolish of me to think that he might come to see me. Or maybe I am just extremely anxious for the wedding, he challenged, no he had threatened me to marry first - then he also threatened to kill Harshadip on that very day, how am I supposed to deal with that.
How does anyone deal with that?
Sukanya would be devastated with his knowledge, I sit in frustration in my huge empty bed chamber as I cry silently.
I should have persuaded Rajaji for not killing Harshadip, I could have done that, he would have listened to me- or at this point I am not even sure if he would have listened to me or not.
I lie on the bed as I feel the ache in my lower abdomen increasing, it has just been getting worse, it's been getting so bad that I had to inform Maa and she worried a lot, calling the physician and fussing a lot. I still didn't had the courage to tell her that I was poisoned, that maybe this ache is because of that, I neither inform the Physician when he had clearly asked whether I had consumed any harmful substance.
I wished Guruji had been here, he would have given me some medication and cure me within minutes but for that I would have to inform Rajaji first and I am preety sure he has nothing to do with me now.
I circle myself in anticipation of what will happen next, what has happened till now and then a realisation hits me, all my life I lived a life of a servant, behind a shadow, away from my true identity and I considered everyone to me my enemy in these years. I would not trust, would not let anyone know about myself and I have lied countless times to prevent myself from even an ounce of heartbreak and today I am nothing but a fool to have done all these things.
Because I let a man enter my life so easily that now he has left me with nothing but tremendous sadness and longing— the feeling which I didn't know, I had no clue but now that I have seen a glimpse of it, what is it to be truly cared for I crave for it.
I don't realise when I fall asleep because I feel a hand stroking my face and my eyes flutter open only to see nothing, my long hair opens up from its bun when I wake up and I look at my surrounding to find someone- because I sure felt someone presence.
"Is anyone here?" I voice through my sleepy voice and see that it has turned dark outside, I rub my eyes feeling extremely thirsty and look for the water jug. I feel light headed realising I must have slept for way longer than I should. I quench my thirst and sigh in relief as I close my eyes to calm my heart beats. I have never slept like this before - like a dead person.
I decide to go to Sukanaya's room and walk out of my chamber, the jingling from my anklets echoing through the silent halls, I couldn't open them so I decided to keep wearing them because they looked good.
"Sukanya you there?" I enter her room which was identical to mine. I spot her near the balcony and smile at her but she seemed tensed.
"What happened? You okay?" I approach her and her hands starts fidgeting nervously but before I could go further she came towards me in a hurry.
"Nothing Miraadhya , just getting some fresh air, come sit " she says and I smile at her.
"What were you up to?" She asks as she sits cross legged in front of me, even I sit like her feeling giddy suddenly after the much needed sleep I just had.
"I slept for hours you know,maybe for hours like a baby, I slept like this after so many days" I say excitedly and she smiles at me, even though it sounds childish but I have been having trouble sleeping and always felt tired but now I feel more energised.
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Miraadhya :The Royal Mistress
Történelmi fikcióRevenge and anger can drive a man to any extent. He either looses himself and drowns in the everlasting anguish or finds an unexplored path. Raja Rudransh Pratap Aditya of Jessore, Bengal, the mighty ruler known for his valour and his resistance aga...