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sandhir os

#Sandhir #Os
#Loving_with_sword

A.n. This story is written on the based of ancient India. The love story set on the plot of ruling and hatred for each other.
Story startes:
Few ladies were cald in simple cloth and were making a beautiful princess ready for her regular day. The pieces of stones were perfectly incaved in the jewellery she was made to wear but more perfectly the jewels were looking at her. A constant smile was there on her lips when someone came In the room of her palace "Sanyukta...sanyukta tayar hogayi meri bachi" all the dressing women bowed to her and took an exit on one signal.
"Haan Maharani Dhruvswamini...aapki putri tayar hogayi hai"
"Sanyukta yeh bachpana choriye aap Jawalpur ki Rajkumari hain aapko thora unke jaasa vaywar karna chahiye...kaab tak aap inn dasiyon ke saath rahengi"
"Maa aap hamari chinta choriye"
"Sanyukta kase chore hum apko tho pata hii hai hamare rajaya ki halat phir bhi aasi kyu harktein hain aapki aap wishvav ki sabse sundar rajkumariyon mein se ek hai iss baat ka gurur tho aapko hona hi chahiye"

"Hamari beti humara gurur hai aur inki parvarish par hamein pura naaz hai" a elderly king was standing at the door listening to the mother daughter convo.
"Pitaji aap kaab aaye" she excited jumped on his father hugging him tight and making her chuckle at her attics.
they were busy talking when suddenly a soldier came inside "Maharaj Chadrashekhar ki jai ho chama kijiye maharaj lekin Runakpur ki sena ne humpar aakraman kar diya hai jaldh hi kuch karna parega" and the air tension spread across the whole kingdom of Jawalpur. The soldiers were busy fighting for their land and on the other side their wifes were busy praying for their lives. Soon it was evening and the news came that they were loosing the war.
At the princess room:
Princess sanyukta was walking to and fro in the whole room and her face was clearly depecting tension and hatred...hatred for the king of Runakpur. A live in maid of sanyukta came there with a plate of food. She was more like to her sister.
"Rajkumari kripya kar kuch kha lijiye"
"Hum kase kha len Shruti hamare rajaye ka yeh haal hai ...hamse tho ek nivala nai khaya jayega"
"Lekin hum kar bhi kya sakte hai" "jarur kar sakte hai...mein karungi...hamare ghore ko tayar kiya jaye...hum aabhi aate hai" "lekin aap jane Kahan wali hain" "hum aakar batate hai aur haan yeh hamari hidayat samjhana aagar hamare jane ke bare mein kisi ko bhanak bhi hui thi tho hum apna sar dhar se alag kara lenge"
"Rajkumari nai asa maat boliye hum aabhi karate hai"
And after a while... sanyukta was standing in front of Her BADal her horse. She covered her self with a proper clothing and tied her hair in bun which is tied in the turban. Her face was covered with cloth only exposing her eyes which were filled with khol and hatred for the king.
Here in the tent a king was discussing his next step
"Mantri ji aaj hamare pita ji bahut khush honge aakhir kar hamein Jawalpur par maharat hasil kar hi liya hai"
"Haan raja sahab woh din aab dur nai jaab sunhari runakpur dhuvja puree bahrat warsh mein lahrayega"
And with a proud smile both of them went back to their rooms. The king opened up his jewels and kept the sword beside him. He laid down on his bed to caught sleep but it was far away due to the upcoming victory in his life.
The dim lights made his lashes bow down to sleep when suddenly he sensed something and suddenly he felt some weight on his body. He also felt that a metal weapon was placed near his neck and his mouth was covered by some soft hands. Suddenly the winds started to show it's rythm making the curtains move and then peak of moonlight fall on their face. The moonlight cleary wistood the deep brown orbs to them and to be lost. Their eyelock was bit intense when suddenly the king slidded his hand on the person on him and making the eyelock break.
"Hilne ki sochana bhi maat warna yehin gala kaat dungi"
And before the person  could think further the king lifted themselves with a swift and finally they were sitting on bed. "Raja Randhir hamein chorne ka kaasth uthayiye"
And with a swift again they were on land. "Aap Jawalpur chor kar chale jayenge agar aap humse talwar baji mein jit jaye" "Haahaaa acha mazak tha randhir ne aaj tak kisi se kabhi bhi koi jang nai haari tho kya apko lagta hai woh yeh talvar bazi haar jayenge" "baaton mein samay watit karne se acha hai aap jang par dhayan den"
And finally randhir took his sword and they started their sword fight. Sanyukta's skill were making him amaze and suddenly his sword touched her turban which was tied around her head and make it fall on the ground. Her hair were falling down her waist and blew dur the wind blowing out. For a second randhir was lost somewhere he too didn't knew but a girl can never cause distraction for him. He finally placed the sword under beneath her neck and pulled towards himself.
Their eyelock was broken and then without saying a further word she went away. Who was the winner of this game was the undecided one but this cause to decide their fate.
Finally the news came that Randhir had sent message to Chandrashekhar that if he want to Save his kingdom he will have to give sanyukta to him in the process of being wooed. Chandrashekar was numb and he can't think over anything. He loved his daughter but he can't risk his kingdom.
"Pitaji hum iss shaadi ke liye tayar hai"
And without any exchange of word Every one sensed her maturity.
Their meeting was fixed and sanyukta was waiting for randhir in the portico of her kingdom.
"Tho bataiye rajkumari sanyukta kyu bulaya hai apne hamein yahan"
"Tho kya hai na mein bhi dekhna chahti tho uss bujhdil ka jis ne hamare pita ji ko itna apman janak halat mein daal diya" hearing this Randhir's anger was on peak. Then he replied "iss rajniti kehte hai samjhi lekin mane bhi tumhari jaasi arut nai dekhi"
"Aurat hun iss liye chal kapat ke raste humein nai aate hai"
"Chal nai samjhari kahiye rajkumari"
"Ek baad yaad rakhna Ek aurat ko kabhi kaam maat aakana agar woh kisi ke dimaag par hukumat kar ti hai tho uski soch par hukumat karti hai lekin jaab woh kisi ke dil par raaz karti hai tho usse badalane ki himaat rakhti hai"
And saying this she was going when randhir stopped her
"Sanyukta ek baat yaad rakhna hamara dil aur dimaag hamari talvar ki nokh par rakha hai kabhi nai fhatak sakti"
She smiled sadly on her faith
"Hamaesha yaad rakhiyega hamare liye aage kuan aur piche khai hai na hum aage aapke saath reh sakte hai na pita ji ke paas wapas ja sakte hai" and then she went away.

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