Chapter 2. She is missing

Samrat's POV

Today is the day! Yes, my wedding. Today, on my birthday I am marrying my lovely, Pragya. I dressed up with the help of Abhi and dad. Mom was busy doing some religious arrangements. The wedding is being held in the bride's house. What a joyous occasion. I dressed up like a king and started our way to my princess's house.

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We arrived at the bride's house. My mother-in-law performed the welcoming ritual and allowed me and my family to enter the house. My mother-in-law, Mrs. Simaran is a great author. She has published 5 books so far. The thing a love about my mother-in-law is that she is courageous all the time. Besides she likes to read a lot. She is just like her daughter.

They invited me to sit across from the priest who was waiting for us to start the veneration. I sat down in my place. Mom was standing behind me. After performing a few rituals with the priest he asked the bride to come. My Mother-in-law went to bring my bride. I was just thinking how beautiful could she be. Is it me who is restless or Mrs. Simram who is taking so long to bring Pragya? I felt an awkward feeling. Why is it taking so long to bring Pragya here? Restlessness felt in all my veins. Where are you Pragya?

Soon, my mother-in-law came downstairs running and panting. "Samrat, Mr. Suraj, Mrs. Vidiya, Pragya is not in her room," I ran to Mrs. Simran leaving the stage.

"What did you say? Where is she then?" I shouted. We all searched all over the house. But we couldn't find her anywhere.

What is happening? Where are you, Pragya? Mom informed the police about the matter. She was happy ''til yesterday. So where is she now? Someone from Mehek's family must have done this.

I went in anger and climbed into my car and drove it directly to the Saho mansion. No one except Mehek's family can do this. It must be some sort of revenge because I and Pragya have gotten Mehek jailed.

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PRAGYA'S POV

A fell on the ground and hit my back seriously. I haven't still opened my eyes due to the immense pain I had when I fell. I heard a voice.

"Kill them all. Don't show them Mercy," the voice was bossy and dominating. I heard danger in his voice. Holding my lower back, I opened my eyes to seethe source of that bossy voice. When I opened my eyes I saw the long timber roof. I turned to my right. I saw people prostrated to the ground, similar to the right side. I realized that I was in a temple and lend to my front to see the goddess.

What! What am I seeing? Who is he? Why is everyone prostrated to him? Am I dreaming or what? Who does he think of himself? Wait and watch I will teach him a lesson.

"Hello there, who do you think of yourself? Why are you tourchering these people," I said standing holding my lower back with my hand. To tell the truth just looks like a toy. His hair style, his dressing code, why on earth did he dress like this? And all these people? Why does they worship him like their lord?

There were a lot of question in my mind. I havent even seen this kind of thing in a movie. My mother is the one who likes historical movies. I am addicted to the the Si-Fic ones. But the situation I am now, I haven't ever seen it in my mother's favorite ones.

What is his problem? Why is he staring at me like that?

"Hello, why are you staring at me. I am taken you better take a look to other women," I said. Still, he is not saying anything. "Hello, are you mute or what?" this time the one who was standing beside him took out a sword and put it on my neck. I was so shocked. I have never ever seen a long and sharp sword like that. I swallowed very hard due to my fear. But thanks to my beloved one, Samrat. He has taught me how to protect me when a time like this occurs.

Six years ago, when Samrat and I started this relationship, goons who are sent by Mehek attacked us. Though Samrat kicked off the goons, I was seriously injured. Then, he taught me how to defend myself. By now, I know some techniques for self-defense.

"Cheer up, cheer up, body," I said. I don't casually use this type of language. I was pointed a gun onto my forehead. How can I freak out seeing a dagger? But I saw confusion in the solider's face. I used the opportunity. I tilted my back and pass under the sword. Then I trapped his leg. He found himself with on the ground the next moment. I grabbed the dagger on air and snagged it the way he did seconds ago.

"Don't mess with me," I warned him. But the next moment, I saw an army coming against me. I raised my hand and put down the dagger in front of them.

"Stop," I heard the same bossy voice and that whole people stood where they were. I turned my face and saw that man. He was that pupate. The thing I couldn't deny was that he had charm and grace.

"Take her to the jail," that king figure said. The moment he talked two random soldiers came and drugged me to to the jail.

"Hey, Mr. President, you can't do this on me. This is a kidnap. I will file a case against you for harassing me like this. I want to call Samrat. I want to call my lawyer. You can't just arrest me like this," I was shouting until the brought me to the jail and sealed me in one by one cell. At first I thought the matter a kind of joke or prank. But when they cut off one prison's head. I understood the matter was indeed serious.

How can I be here? Someone paused them to the medieval ages. But where am I? How did I end up here?

I tried to remember what happened. I was supposed to be army wedding ceremony with Samrat. He was late. So I went to mom's office and... The book!

Yes, when I opened the book, it pulls me inside. I was struggling.

This means some supernatural force drugged me to this world. But, where am I? Almighty, please help me out from this nightmare world.