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---Mehandi's POV---

"Yaar Mehandi, why are you so stubborn," Kaser asked while holding my hand.

"Yaar Kaser why do you always act like my elder sister." I free my hand from her grip and took my steps toward the main door of the palace, quietly.

"Mehandi if Veer Bhai will come to know what you have or try to go in Khan's Mansion then he will kill both of us." She once again hold my hand and pulled me back. I closed my eyes taking in a deep breath to calm my anger down.

"I don't care, I want to meet Hussain and I will meet him by hook or by crook." I yelled-whisper. "If you want to come then come or else I am going all by myself." I told her clearly.

"Ok fine if you want to go then go but are you sure that Hussain also loves you as much as you love him." She asked and I smiled.

"Well if he didn't love me he would never ever kiss me." As our frist kissed splashed in my mind, it sends a cold shiver down my spine.

"What are you insane, He kissed you and you let him do so." Kaser asked to me in disbelieve and I nodded shamelessly.

"But keep the kiss in the dark." I came closer to her and whisper in her ears and She frowned before she even asks anything I answer her question. "Keep it as a secret."

"Mehandi aren't you scared of your mother," Kaser asked worried wrinkles was clearly showed on her pale skin face.

"When you are in love you don't care about world and anyone." I protested in a quieter voice. "You have no idea what is love." I looked in her grey orbs.

"Then tell me what is love." She considers her next words.

"For some, it grows and ebbs like the tide; while for others it comes in like a storm, leaving the only destruction in the wake. It could warm you in its embrace or burn you with its bitterness." I started and She stayed quite.

"You never even know what brings forth that feeling, that realization that you are in love, that you found the piece that fits into the puzzle of your life. For some, it is when they lie next to someone and brush the hair falling on their lover's face, they come to the realization that they are in that moment, smitten. For someone else, it is weakness and vulnerability and telling what couldn't be told. It could be a glance of acceptance, the murmured longings of the wishes of someone else's heart, or a meal cooked together after a hard day's work. It could be a knock on your door, a speeding of your heart, a desire to give all.

It could be feeling vulnerable, feeling naked, actually being naked.

It could be like a song on repeat or a shuffling till you get what you ever want. It could be scary-exciting like a thunderstorm or sticky and overbearing like the feeling after a humid rain shower.

It is holding on when all has been lost." I stopped for a break but Kaser was so interested to learn further about being in love.

"Falling in love is sneaky. Suddenly, you have what the whole world wants. It is like having the world in your arms and still feeling that you never have everything you want. It's irritating because it makes you dependent. And you, you who pride yourself on individuality, fall around to change yourself, to be less volatile. It's scary. What if what you love, doesn't want you back? It's lonely. To go back to what you didn't have. It's possessive. Irrational. And a thousand maddening senses and sensations, all at once. It is when you say someone's name, you have power. And when they say your name, your name has never been said like that. It is to dream and want and be restless and craving and anxious and to check your phone all too often and get angry that the world around you is the way it wasn't anymore. It's tough to sleep because you are thinking. It's tough to work, because even if you are not with your lover, your being constantly embraces the desire for togetherness. It is secret and sly and shadowy and dark and pungent and light. It's needed and want. Falling in love is 1000 secret sensations, none wise, that drive you wild." Kaser tilts her head back, letting her black hair lie on the sidewalk, exposing a cruelly white sheened neck.

"My god Mehandi you are madly, truly and deeply in love." Kaser chuckled while hugging me. "I will pray only one think to god that your both love gets its destiny." We broke the hug.

"And don't worry about my mother, If she is the lion, then I have her blood in my veins also, I am not going to bow my head in front of anyone," I stated.

"Now you go and don't make any noise." Kaser said and I nodded.

---Third's POV---

With that Mehandi hide her delicate yet bold body in dark-hued cloak protected her from the world she never wants to live in. She quietly yet quickly walked in the dead of night, even the city lights ebbed to a mere inkling. The city lights dwindled to a smattering of stubborn night owls. In the dark streets of Harji toward the peace of her heart.

She was right she is like her mother bravery and clever, Have the power to control everything and everyone.

You must be thinking who is the another villain then let me introduce to her.

Rambhi Kumar Rana another name of power in Harji as much as Badshah is powerful, Rambhi is equal to him. But they both are different from inside and out.

The power which Badshah have was gifted by his forefather but Rambhi she got all the power, all the wealth and everything on her own.

She is godmother and only and also first underworld lady in Harji. She is mafia operations of Harji. She used to have a normal life, like every other woman in Harji, have. She got married to an ordinary farmer named Jadeja Kumar Rana but became a gangster and don when he killed the local gangster named Raju and from then Jadeja Kumar left the hand of humanity and join the hands with the crime. Rambhi was playing the role of a housewife and a mother of two children until her husband got shot by his rival Vinod Keshvah. This brought Rambhi into the forefront, who decided to go back to old way of his spouse, to get even.

She was alleged to be behind the murder of 14 people, who she believed were responsible for her husband's murder. To clear her name from the crime she joined a political party and made herself powerful and unbeatable lady of Harji.

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---Hussain's POV---

I was walking down the long corridor of our Mansion. I was making my way to my room but it seems like corridor has no plans to end up its way. I went to check our security system around the Mansion because its election time and Rajputs can do anything to stop Abu from stepping for the election. And I can't be careless and give the chance to them to harm Abu. The long corridor finally saws its end. I took a soft turn on right and while I was passing other royal rooms, My feet halt on a special room itself. I slightly push the door; The room was filled with light. I smiled as I saw the lady my eyes was searching. She was sitting on rocking chair, her back was facing me. She is in her sixties.

"Hussain dear come in." Her soft voice brush passes my ears and I smile while shaking my head slightly.

"Noor Anni how come you alway know that it's me without even turning around." I asked while sitting down on the floor near hear feet, where I find peace and heaven. She caresses my hair and I put my head on her lap.

"Becuase you are my son, I didn't give you the birth but I have raised you up." She stated and I nodded.

There was a silence. The silence was like a restorative draught after the frenetic rush of the day. The silence surrounded us was like a fresh, pristine, white blanket of snow on a winter's day. The silence entered my soul like an angel's lullaby, smoothing out the roughness of the day. Silence surrounded us was like stars in a freckled night sky.

"Hussain now you should go and sleep in your room." I was about to fall into a deep sleep when Anni woke me up. I stood up from the floor.

"Shab bakhair." We both exchange out goodnight and I continued my journey toward my room but while I was on my journey I felt a pair of eye following me, I turned around but there was nothing, So with out panic more I again start talking.

I was about to open my room door when I heard someone's bangles sound from a few distance.

"Who's there," I asked going closer to the voice. In the darkness of night, there was light, the light of the full moon, moon-bleached stone path, eerie stillness, almost sinister. White owl swept silently overhead. I saw a feminine figure stood, which was hid in a dark-hued cloak. I eyed from toe to head when all of sudden my eyes meet hers, Her eyes they glow with the depth of universal love, casting off stardust as a diamond casts fire and they smoulder like embers of a fire in a desert night: glancing upwards they reflect the heavens above.

Mehandi...

TO BE CONTINUE

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