This FanFiction is written by Anu ParshHolic

Part-2
Rangeela's Pov
After completing my work, I took a mechanic to the spot my bike had stopped working, got it repaired and left to Behrehempur.
Soon my thoughts drifted to the events the day.
I never came across the kind of girl I did today. In a place like Behrehempur, ladies are timid. They r supposed to be under veil, eyes always looking down, their voice range is always low. They are no way allowed to shout or glare, exactly what this girl was doing for most of the time. Girls in Behrehempur weren't independent. For them independency meant to be go out of their house in the diameter of 1km from their homes + plus with a security of almost every men of the house. They were always locked up in their homes, ull hardly find a woman or girl roaming on the streets on Behrehempur. But.the girls outside the region are different. And this one was toh... I shook my head. She was like someone ready to fight at the snap of fingers.
I sighed again, at the upteeth time in the day.
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Location-Delhi
Author's Pov
"So? What did u guys decide?" Asked Radhika, glaring her two poor friends- Mayra Varun
"Umm... Actually..." Started Mayra
"Actually what?" Radhika narrowed her yes
And then there was a few moments of silence...With Mayra Varun looking at eachother nervously...And Radhika glaring them.
"We'll come with u...To Behrehempur" Squeeled Varun excited.
Radhika too smile brightens at their decision, but soon her smile faded.
"You both are sure na? Like it can be dangerous over there. I want to go there and I'll, but in no way I'm forcing u 2...It's your wish if u want to come" Radhika asked unsure.
"Yes! We really want to come. Aur tu kaha ki minister hai jo tere force karne pe ayenge...Hum apni marzi ke Malik hain...Apni marzi se ayenge jayenge" Mayra giggled while the other 2 joined soon.
"Okay! So we will leave early morning tomorrow. Done?" Asked Radhika, forwarding her hand
"Done!" Shouted both joining hands...Like a determined team!
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Location- Behrehempur
Rangeela's Pov
I finally reached Behrehempur, parking my bike in the yard of the haveli I walked upstairs to Malik.
I found him by the balcony railing, where he was probably taking a walk post dinner.
"Malik!" I grabbed his attention... Respectfully.
He smiled realising my presence.
I reached to him and gently bowed down to touch his feet. He patted my head like a usual ritual.
I stood up and said smiling
"Kaam ho Gaya se, Malik" my eyes were still low as a sign of respect to my God.
"Theek se Kare se na Rangeela"
"Ji Malik" I nodded
"Shabashh Rangeela! Naaz hai mahare Ko thahare pe!" He patted my head once again, I sign that he is I appealed with my work.
"Ja abh Kha peeke Aram karle. Kal bhi bahut kaam karne hain thahare Ko."
"Ji Malik" I nodded again, touching his feet again as well.
"Sada apna Ghulaam hone ka farz poora ker sake, aur khus reh!" He blessed me and left. While I as well retired to my room after having dinner.
The thoughts of that Delhi wali ladki disturbed me for a few seconds before I shooed them off and called it night.

To be continue...