After that embarring and weird meeting with the handsome jerkface man I came down to our dorm, my face was flustered because,

a) he was hot.

b) damn I am an idiot to lose my phone like that.

But nobody seemed to notice my almost red face everyone was rushing to dress up for the day, Kritika was wearing a black chikenkari kurta with cigarette pants she had her hair in a bun, Kanika was wearing a light green Anarkali with matching leggings and her hair in braids, she is one of those people who are immensely blessed with straight-long hairs, I, on the other hand, was wearing a light white Kurti with dhoti pants and my hair was in a braid too, the twins were in jeans and there high slit kurta inspired by Anushka's breakup song, anyone can easily make they are twins if not because of their face then their similar dressing will give the information away they both loved dressing same ever since I have known them.

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It was already noon and we were still in the trance of the beautiful city palace, at first I was a bit sceptical about going in because of the price, Rs 2000 but damn the view is worth every penny, it is so beautiful you can't just admire it enough, we did not hire a tour guide this time because of our tight budget.

i was looking around the blue room, my white kurti matched well with background I wanted to click a photo I turned to find anyone to click my photo, but to my utter dismay Kritika was busy with Kanika and twins were snapping each others photos my shoulder slaouched a little bit "i wanted a photo with this background too..." i tried to click a few selfies but that did not do any justice for this beauty i was staring at, and my poor photography skills did not help me either, suddenly someone patted my shoulder i turned to find a unknown face of a girl, she is hardly 19 i feel, she is a bit shorter than me but not too much she is also wearing a white aarkali kurti, "miss i can help you snapping your photo" proposed that girl "Manayata.. and it would be a great pleasure if you clicked my photo" i handed my phone to her she clicked my photos, i was impressed by her smart remarks about my posing and posture she knew what she was doing, "thank you..." i started only to stop mid way how stupid of me i don't even know her name, "Unatti Singh" she said proudly, i was taken a back by her confidence i never heard someone say their name so proudly before, "thank you Unatti Singh, i love the pictures" "its totally fine, i saw you were in need and i never leave someone who is in need" she said again, i was confused she looked really young and was talking as if she was a old experienced lady, i almost laughed at her rigid face that she wore, she was looking like a .... princess i may say, "Unatti if you don't mind may i ask your age?" " I am 19 years old", she added, there was a smile on her face now she was a little girl after all, "oh, I am 22," Unatti smiled at me this time, her smile was more childlike and innocent "Didi, do you mind if I ask where are you from" " I am from Benaras, Uttar Pradesh" "oh the place where Ganga aarti takes place," she asked me with excitement in her eyes "yes baccha it is," I said smiling I was about to ask her if she is local or a tourist I was cut by a voice

"Unatti bani" came a voice, I looked up and saw a muscular man dressed in all black he seemed like a Bodyguard and may I add he is very intimidating, I looked at Unatti to find her having a scowl at her face I glanced at her to ask if she knew this person to which she nodded positively,

After this strange encounter with Unaati i moved to visit other rooms in the palace we all were now leaving that means to call all of these monkeys to the gate as we all planned later in the day as the palace was big we all split up in groups me and Kanika are together and kritika and her sisters are together, I opened my phone to call only to find Kritika already calling me, I picked her call, "hey where. ..." i was cut in between by a crying Kritika "They are lost i can't find them 'hicciup' these assholes" cried Kritika, she is a person who does not hold it in "look tell me where are you we are reaching there" i told her but did not cut the call, "there is this man he is accusing my sisters for kidnapping his sister, for fuck sakes they are 19 and idiots how they will kidnapp someone, both of them are straight too" ranted Kritika she is clearly saying all this to the man indirectly, "Kritika, calm down we are heading there okay and tell him that our Pragya and Prachi are assholes but not criminals" i scooffed at the phone as soon as i said the word people around me started looking but i was not in mood my sisters are lost and on top of that there is a person accusing them of kidnapping" "what the hell is happening Mnayata" asked a fear striken Kanika oh my i did not even told her i stopped myself and told her the bits i got to know and now Kanika was on the verge of tears you can say she is the emotional one...

I reached the area told by Kritika it was rather scheduled unlike all the palace which was packed with people, I see a circle of people wearing black clothes they seemed like some bodyguards I shivered, are they from the underworld or something I stepped ahead as my vision became clearer I saw Kritika sitting on a plastic chair a man in White kurta standing under the banyan tree Kritika was glaring at that man and that man was returning her favour, I speed up with Kanika by my side, when I reached the place I was astonished to see the man from the morning the one wearing white Kurta he was not the only face I knew, there was also a man wearing a black kurta and black jeans now having a pistol in his right hand in a defensive manner, the bodygaurd of Unnati Singh as soon as he saw me he muttred something in the ear of the man from the morning that made him turn towards me his eyes widened for a second one could almost not see it as it changed to a glare, i ignored him and went to Kritika and hugged her "What happened ?" "these bastards are acussing us all for kidnapping someone named Unatti, this all because of those two assholes" she screamed the first part and wishpered the last, "i tuned around to face the intimidating men "see there must be a mistake our sisters are lost because they are idiots but they can't kiddnap someone" i said calmy well more camly then Kritika would ever have "How can we trust when you all were seen with Unnati my sister thoughout the day, even your sisters are seen taking her somewhere in the CCTV, that is the last she is seen on the Camera and now she diapeered" said the white kurta man accusingly, what the hell, this man is "Mr whosoever you are we are normal travellers who came to visit Rajasthan and are living normal life, we are not criminals we don't know where is your sister, and about being seen with Unnati that was mere coinsidence i feel" i said confidently something told me this man was all show and no act , "Miss Manayata i don't feel that you all meeting her was coincidence" said him, i sccofed internally what was this, has he ever faught with someone in his life can't even explain something.

"see Mr why don't we find both our sisters together in a team and then we will get to know what happened okay, how about that," I said I don't know how my brain came up with this magical solution but it did, we were just fighting and that won't end, it's already afternoon if we did not find them soon it's going to be night "police is doing that already," said the man leaving me astonished he called police, well, to be honest, it is a good thing any mature person would do that, "but if you are insisting miss lets divide into groups and find them we are three men and you are three women why don't we split equally" he proposed "what is this matrimonial. com" screamed Kritika from behind while Kanika, she was looking at things getting unfold and well.... crying.

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Hello you'll it's me the person writing this story, what do you guys want Uday's POV or Manyata's POV in the next chapter.

the picture above is the city palace Jaipur, isn't it gorgeous.

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