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Mishti kahan hai? Aayi kyun nahin woh ab tak.

Dhruv asked, his voice carrying a hint of frustration.

The servant trembled, he looked up, his face was a canvas of fear and nervousness.

Woh....

Woh kya?

Dhruv asked, his voice a dangerously calm whisper as he stood up from his chair and glared at the savant.

Mishti ko kaal kothri mein...

The servant fumbled taking a step back, leaving the sentence incomplete.

Dhruv hurried towards the door, his steps urgent. He didn't waited for the guards to open the door, instead he pushed the door open himself.

Tara and Mahaveer jerked by the noise of the door being opened, their eyes wide and then they followed him.

Dhruv fastened his pace and took a mashal which was hanged on the nearby wall and hurried towards the kaal kothri with urgency. His servants paced behind him.

Dhruv entered inside the kaal kothri and gave the mashal to one of his servants.

Dhruv looked at a caramel heard girl who was leaning against the wall, her cheek pressed against the cold wall. Dhruv sat on his knees and slowly patted her cheek, his touch tender.

Kon hai....

The girl semi yelled, her voice quivering slightly due to weakness, her eyes opened wide and they were in a beautiful forest green color. Her features were sharp. She looked at Dhruv and blinked her eyes.

Mere aaka.

The girl said, her voice a mixture of tenderness and exhaustion.

Without saying anything, Dhruv picked her up in his arms and moved out of the kaal kothri ignoring the gasps he heard.

Shahi tabeeba (Royal doctor/ Raj vaid) ko bulao abhi ke abhi.

Dhruv ordered his servants, his voice laced with authority.

Dhruv looked down, his eyes shattered loudly in his ears.

Aaka.

The girl called out, her voice filled with a mixture of exhaustion and tenderness as she looked at him with her exhausted forest green orbs.

Shh Mishti. Kuch mat kaho. Tum mahefooz (Safe) ho.

Dhruv said, his voice softer as he held her protectively, close to his heart. Mishti smiled weakly, her hand reached up and she held onto his poshak and then she closed her eyes trusting him with her safety.

Shahi tabeeba ko Kaho ke humare hojre (chamber) mein aaye.

Dhruv ordered and entered inside his chamber. He placed Mishti on the lavish bed and covered her with the quilt. His hand reached out to touch her forehead and he found her kinda warm, she was pale.

Mishti.

Dhruv called out, his voice soft breaking through the silence of the room. He reached out, his fingers caressing her soft cheek with a tender touch.

Dhruv.

Mishti mumbled opening her eyes, their eyes met.

Main yehin hoon.

Dhruv said softly. He bent over and planted a tender kiss on Mishti,s forehead.

Kisne kiya yeh?

Dhruv asked, his voice a dangerously calm whisper, his fingers curling into a fist.

Valida E sultan.

(Queen mother)

Mishti murmured, her voice barely above a whisper.

Dhruv,s eyes were clouded with furry hearing her, his hands clenching and unclenching at his sides.

As Tara watched the scene, she held her breath as Dhruv watched Mishti. He sat on his knees watching her taking a breath which seemed almost painful.

She watched as dhruv reached out and patted the caramel haired girl,s cheek, his touch seemed soft which prickled her heart.

Kon hai?

The girl semi yelled, her voice quivering slightly due to weakness. Tara watched her beautiful, attractive forest green eyes opening wide and the girl looked at Dhruv and breathed out.

Mere aaka.

Tara heard the girl,s whisper, her voice filled with exhaustion and tenderness along with a touch of relief.

Tara watched as Dhruv picked the girl in his arms without saying anything and moved out of the kaal kothri. Tara,s heart shattered loudly in her ears as she watched him holding the girl close to his heart with tender reverence ignoring the gasps others let out.

She heard him ordering as she followed him, his eyes laced with authority

Shahi tabeeba ko bulao abhi ke abhi.

Shahi tabee.......

Tara trailed off confused, her mind raced to process and pronounce the alian word. She looked around for Dhruv but didn't find him.

Dhruv kahan hain?

Tara asked, her voice carrying a hint of fear and vulnerability.

Pata nahin.

Mahaveer said noticing Dhruv,s absence now. He looked around with his heart full of uncertainty and a hint of fear.

Tara gasped, covering her mouth with her palm, she looked at Mahaveer. Her heart sank.

Nahin.

She whispered and hurried towards Dhruv,s chamber. Her anklets chiming creating a beautiful melody of it's own, retracing her steps towards his chamber with a sense of urgency and unease.
She couldn't hear anything, the heavy feeling in her heart increasing with each long stride she took. It seemed like she has blocked every every source of sound. She couldn't hear Mahaveer,s screams urging her to slow down. The only thing audible to her were the raced beats of her heart in her ears.

Once she entered the inside the chamber, a gasp escaped her lips, her heartbeat stopped. Tears welled up in her eyes.

Main yahan hoon.

Tara heard Dhruv,s soft voice to something the girl Mishti had said. However a gasp escaped Tara,s lips as she watched Dhruv bending over and placing a tender kiss on Mishti,s forehead. The gesture was innocent but seemed to carry the weight of his tenderness and something more, maybe affection which she didn't wanted to admit. Her heart sank at the thought.

Kisne kiya yeh?

Tara heard Dhruv asking, his fingers curling into a fist, his voice filled with a dangerous calmness which sent a chill down her spine.

Mishti whispered something which Tara couldn't hear as it was hushed but she saw how his hands clenched and unclenched at his sides. She could tell that he was angry.

Tara couldn't help but take a step towards him, letting out a chocked sob but stopped feeling a firm grip on her hand.

Tara turned around swiftly and looked at Mahaveer, her eyes filled with tears.

Choriye humein.

Tara whispered, her voice cracking. Her heart ached.

Taru....

Tara jerked his hand away and ran towards Dhruv. Her body shook with sobs which were building inside her.

Koi takleef nahin de sakta tumhein.

Dhruv said softly and kissed the back of Mishti,s palm. Mishti,s eyes closed, a sigh escaped her lips as she loosely interlocked their fingers. Dhruv smiled at Mishti.

Tara walked near him and stood behind Dhruv. She reached out but couldn't touch him.

Tara and Mahaveer closed their eyes as the harsh golden light filled the chamber. They felt a shift in their surroundings.

When they opened their eyes, they were back to 17th century.

Tara and Mahaveer,s heads spun and they held their heads.

Tara and Mahaveer looked at each other. Their hearts raced with fear and eyes were wide, full of shock.

They looked around and found themselves in Tara,s chamber.

Dhruv.

Mahaveer whispered.

Hum chor toh nahin aaye unhein?

Tara and Mahaveer,s hearts sank at the thought.

Maa.

Tara called out rushing towards Maharani Saraswati who had came to their chamber.

Tara.

Maharani Saraswati called out, her voice soft yet filled with worry as she reached out and cupped her cheek

Kya hua aapko?

Maa Dhruv...

Tara trailed off, a lump raising in her throat.

Dhruv toh apne kaksh mein hain.

Maharani Saraswati said with a soft smile.

Kya?

Mahaveer asked shocked. Mahaveer and Tara were taken aback because they remember that Dhruv had gone with them.

Ji woh so rahe hain. Unke sar dukh raha tha toh iss liye woh so gaye.

Maharani Saraswati said.

Theek hai.

Tara and Mahaveer said in unison and hurried towards Dhruv,s chamber.

Tara and Mahaveer entered inside the chamber and were shocked upon finding Dhruv soundly asleep there.

Mahaveer and Tara looked at each other, their shock pulpable.

Tara walked towards Dhruv and shook him.

Dhruv woke up with a jerk, sweat dripped down his forehead. He opened his eyes and looked at Tara and Mahaveer taking heavy, unsteady breathes.

Dhruv kya hua?

Tara and Mahaveer asked in unison. Dhruv stood up breathing heavily

Dhruv kya hua?

This time it wws Mahaveer asked, his voice filled with worry.

Pata nahin.

Dhruv said gasping for air.

Mujhe kuch yaad nahin hai siwaye unn ankhon ke.

Dhruv spoke now calming down a little. His heart pounding wildly against his chest.

Tara and Mahaveer looked at each other and then looked at Dhruv again.

Tara stepped forward gulping the lump that formed in her throat and then she reached out and placed a hand on his shoulder.

Kya rang tha unn ankhon ka?

She asked trying to  control her racing heartbeats but the tremor in her voice betryed her true feelings but Dhruv didn't seemed to notice

Kya rang tha unn ankhon ka?

Tara asked again.

Forest grean.

Dhruv thought, a smile forming on his face.

Pata nahin.

Dhruv said looking at Tara so that she doesn't get worried.

Mujhe bhook lagi hai.

Dhruv added with a soft smile and before Tara could say anything, Tara left from there.

Yeh kya ho raha hai mujhe?

Dhruv thought while Tara and Mahaveer looked at him worried.

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