Arylie TS 2 : Curse of thirst

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Friday 10:35 PM, At Palidhara Desert.

A tired imlie, riding a camel throat parched without water caresses the camel hairs, integrated him to move further.

" What the hell we're doing in the middle of a desert, over this camel during this odd hour ", aakash cursed.

" Both of us are doing the work,for which we came to Rajasthan to do. ", Imile replied thinking about her conversation with chief, meera devi.

" Yeah koi case vase ka witness na ha na parkopi rani ka kaam yeh toh turpaliyon ki sajish ha ", meera exclaimed.

" Lekin isme turpaliyon ka kya kaam ", aakash asked.

" Turpali has been wanting for years to have a fair near the well.Turpalis will benefit a lot from this because they are descendants of Rani Sa. But i'm the chief and I'll not let that well to become a source of entertainment. "

" Aur aapke is baare mein pratap singh rathore se baat ki ?", Imile asked with a raised brow.

" Itne choti se baat ke liye raja sa ko kyun taklif dene nahi humne usne is baare mein koi baat nahi ki par the kiya jano ho ben ", imile just shook her head.

" Imilie,pratap singh rathore ko kaise janti hai kaise nahi woh baad ki baat,meera devi ji agar aap turpaliyon ko permission de dete mela lagane ki toh yeh sab maute nahi hoti na ",aakash exclaimed.

" How does Imlie know Pratap Singh Rathore, how not, that is a matter of later. Meera Devi ji, if you had given permission to the Turpali's to hold the fair, then all these deaths would not have happened."

" Re bhaya the mehmaan cho, khano jeemo aur so jao mhane na batao kain karno hai ", meera looked at them with hooded eyes.

" Look mister, you're just a guest here, enjoy the food and take rest, don't tell me how to do my own work "

" Meera kaki hum eehan rajasthan darshan ke khatir naahi aaye hai, sach ka hai aur juth kaa hai usme farak karne aaye hai, jiske liye kisi ki ijaazat nahi lenge uhh kuye kaa raaz toh aaj hum khol ke rahenge " , exclaimed imile determination shined in her eyes.

" Meera devi, we didn't came here for rajasthan tour, we came here to differentiate between what is truth and what is lie,for what we didn't need to ask for the permission,Today we will reveal the secret of that well."

" Listen imlie, even i didn't believe in this superstitious stories but whana jana woh bhi aaj raat it can be dangerous ", ravi tried to explain her.

" Uhh kaa haina ravi ji khatron ko dur karne vale khatron se dara nahi karte ",imlie looked straight In his eyes, noticing some sort of..nervousness.

"Actually mr ravi, the one who used to battle up with danger aren't be intimidated by threats "

" Imlie bitiya kuye tak jaano aasan na hai jo bhatke toh registan kha jayego ", meera devi exclaimed with seriousness in her voice.

" Imlie,It is not easy to reach the well, if you go astray, the desert will endup eating you "

" Aap humari chinta mat kariye meera kaki kyunki manzil toh mil jayege bhatak kar hi shai, ghumrah toh woh ha jo ghar se nikle hi nahi ", replied imile with a renowned smirked like her abp.

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