RAABTA

The room of the ancestors was full of people. The queens of the ranimahal along with the clueless princes and princesses, Rawatji, along with Pur’s family were looking cluelessly at Kunwar Shakti who had gathered them here. “Kunwar Shakti, hum e apne yaha kyun bulaya?” Rana Udai Singh’s voice was a little irked as a calm Jaivanta Bai walked in behind him giving Shakti a reassuring nod. “Woh Daajiraj….” Shakti rubbed his hands together looking at the doorway. “Pur Baisa aur Ajabde kaha hai?” Jaivanta read his mind and questioned the people around her as Dheerbai hid a smile  “Bijolia ki samanth ko sambhavta yeh Sisodia parivaar ka sabha mein aana uchit nahi laga hoga.” “Hum dekhte hai.” Sajja Bai promptly made her way to the door and stopped at the sight of Kunwar Pratap. Kunwar Pratap in his royal blue attire and red turban had appeared to have freshened up before walking in here. Sajja smiled as he looked up at her face folding his hands in greetings. His face looked t