Throne of Purvakhand by ASHUTOSH RAI

Author:ASHUTOSH RAI [RAI, ASHUTOSH]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Amazon: B077XT435Z
Publisher: ASHUTOSH RAI
Published: 2018-01-02T00:00:00+00:00

After half an hour Saras and company were at a cattle farm where Saras uses to learn mathematics during his childhood. Surrounded by green and covered with fallen leaves. Saras gazed the heavy sky above. For him it didn’t set any mark of auspicious. The wind had a dark howling, thrusting against the woods.

Saras asked with confusion, ‘Do you remember the correct address? The man lives here is not Mahmud Angus. He is Mahmud Solodien.’

Being silent, Nandkant knocks the wooden door. KNOCK…….KNOCK………KNOCK.

And a man with a long goatee opens the door after a while. He was wearing a round white cap which has covered his forehead. Nandkant scowled as he was not happy. He hates to greet Mahmud.

Somehow Nandkant gives a fake smile and greeted Mahmud, ‘O…My old friend. Mahmud Angus. We are here together at your door after a long time. Perhaps, very long time. And you know I don’t like formalities so I will come directly to the point. I am here so you can help us in rescuing Kumud from Gorkhein Hill.’

‘So rude,’ gasped Gita but she was stunned that Nandkant greeted Mahmud as his old friend. He didn’t used any abusing word to him.

‘You are so generous to your sworn brother,’ murmured Nandkant.

Mahmud too smiles gazing at Nandkant and said, ‘Well it has been a long time we met. It is good to see you here. I know you hate to talk me but believe me I had done everything that I could. And if you will ask me to help rather than ordering me, I may like to ask you one question-What the matter is all about?’

Nandkant grinned. ‘Yeah! I am asking you to help. You know who is Saras? The only living heir to the empty throne. Saile had murdered Vikrant and took his daughter Kumud. She is the bridesmaid of my son.’

‘Your son?’ Mahmud replied with a curt smile. ‘I saw the Cauvcrach taking the daughter of Vikrant through the south eastern of Angara Forest and even I know what mistake you did in the Swayamvara. But you can relax as I had sent my parrot. My letter will inform Dravid about all that happened and no doubt he will help us. And without wasting time we should ride towards Gorkhein. Am I just right on the point?’

Gita smiled. ‘Idea of Dravid. But from where? You want to use the boon of Raktvriksh, literally the tree of blood.’

Mahmud smiles and replied, ‘My Sworn Sister. I am a Satyarathi after all. Allah is with us. We stand by virtue.’

‘Satyarathi? Bloody Satyarathi?’ murmured Nandkant. ‘No one will ask that where was he when we needed him most.’

‘I think you need an answer, my friend,’ said Mahmud almost burning Nandkant. ‘The time about which you murmured reminding the dark past, I was in my land and I was to struggling to save my people them.’

‘Stop this damn squabble right now,’ squeaked Gita. ‘Please, hold some patience. And carry your attention to Saile, Dravid and the boon of Raktvriksh.

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