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The Land of Gods – Dev bhoomi

Uttarakhand is the 27th state of the Republic of India. It was carved out of Uttar Pradesh on 9th November 2000. Uttarakhand is also called Dev Bhoomi as it has many important shrines. Located at the foothills of the Himalayas, this State in India has international boundaries with China (Tibet) in the north and Nepal in the east. The state is divided into 2 administrative zones: Kumaon and Garhwal which share a total of 13 districts under them. 6 districts in Kumaon and 7 districts in Garhwal. The districts of Kumaon region are Almora, Bageshwar, Champawat, Nainital, Pithoragarh and Udham Singh Nagar. The districts of Garhwal region are Chamoli, Dehradun, Haridwar, Pauri, Rudraprayag, Tehri and Uttarkashi.

I hv been visiting Uttarakhand since childhood. It was Uttar Pradesh then and have visited it even when it became Uttarakhand. Every summer, my banker father would book us a vacation and we girls would bundle up and head towards the North of India. It would be either Delhi, Madhya Pradesh or any city in Uttarakhand.. Delhi is directly connected to many  places in Uttarakhand. After a short visit to Delhi, we would head towards Dehra Dun and other connected places.  I have visited Dehra Dun, Mussoorie, Rishikesh an infinite number of times and have very beautiful Memories of these places etched in the sands of time.  Even after so many trips to Uttarakhand, we never visited any place in the Kumaon region. That’s because of our fascination to Garhwal. 

The beautiful Badrinath temple, Joshimath - the winter abode of Lord Badrinarayan, Kedarnath temple,Nanda Devi peak,Rudraprayag, Devprayag, Vishnu Prayag, Neelkanth peak are all located in the Chamoli district of The Garhwal region. Badrinath temple is a major pilgrimage site. It’s one of the Char dham yatra sites -  the four abodes as defined by Adi Shankaracharya. It is believed that every Hindu must do this four abodes trip to attain Moksh(salvation). The other three are Dwaraka, Puri and Rameshwaram. The smaller circuit of the char dham is here in Uttarakhand  -  Badrinath, Kedarnath, Yamunotri and Gangotri temples. Badrinath is located on the banks of Alaknanda river and at a height of 3133 m above sea level. Joshimath is the gateway to this pilgrim centre and also to several Himalayan climbing expeditions.

Garhwal Himalayan terrain is a very hilly one. Landslides, cloud bursts, heavy rains, flash floods are a part of the package that you could book. These natural phenomenon often disrupt one’s journey. We should, therefore, be prepared with emergencies while travelling to Garhwal. While for the traveller it’s just a disrupted journey,  life comes to a standstill for the natives with communications and transport stopped until it all recedes. Our visit to the Badrinath temple was one such a trip where we experienced the wrath of the Weather. The bus journey that we had undertaken from Rishikesh to Badrinath had to be halted as the road ahead had been damaged  due to landslide. We were at Joshimath then and took shelter at a Dharamshala. journey would resume once the rains stopped and the road restored. Fortunately we were able to move on with the journey the next day and take the Badrinath Darshan. The majestic Neelkanth peak was another mesmerising massif which we were able to experience and we felt very fortunate to be In its presence

Every city or district name in Uttarakhand Is a sort of hyperlink to  Inexhaustible geographical detail and natural beauty. Landslides are surely a part of this place but an Uttarakhand tour is nothing if something exciting doesn’t happen. Every nook, every corner, every turn, every stretch, every valley, the huge mountains, the ashrams and the shrines will make moments of your life an everlasting one. 

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Hi, thank you so much for the recap! I was wondering when do you think Arnav realized Khushi calls him Laad Governor.

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On the first Navratri in Episode 90, Khushi tried to get the nine girls to behave by telling them about the Rakshas Laad Governor who eats children. One of the girls told Arnav, and that’s the first time he heard it in reference to himself. When she was trapped in his boot on the way to Nainital in Episode 93, Khushi called out “Laad Governor”, indicating that she fully expected Arnav to know she was calling him. The first time she was shown saying it to his face was Episode 132, but he already knew it was her name for him by then.

[Good Lord, Khushi is a nightmare. Telling nine impressionable girls that he’s a literal devil. And she does it again when she tells the Sundari and Shaitaan story. This girl is a menace.]

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@bleedinknight I know you like the modern AU as well. This took an unexpected turn because of the prompt but I thought I should tag you since you expressed a desire to read more of the modern AU. I hope you like this even though it is a bit unusual.

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Chef Devika Reddy was glad to be in Nainital. When she had first accepted the job at the Holly’s Mountain Cafe and Pastry Shop, she had been unsure and scared. Having lived in big cities all her life, she had been uncomfortable with the idea of moving to such a tiny place and that too in the mountains. 

But now, three months into her job, she was happy. And part of the reason was her new friend, the school teacher from Montgomery College. A smile found its way onto her lips when she thought about him. She didn’t think she loved him; not yet at least. But she really did enjoy his company. Her evenings were filled with music and laughter when he was around. He played the harmonica beautifully and it was a talent most people didn’t know about-- certainly not his cheeky female students. But Devika was sure that if those girls knew of it, they would again develop their little crushes on him. But she, the feisty pastry chef, was not interested in sharing him. And so, she had sort of let him know that their musical evenings were to remain special between them. 

Tonight, he was taking her out for a concert. Being a bustling tourist town, Nainital saw a ton of cultural events during the summer. However, most of these events were rooted in Indian art. This concert was special because a famous band from the UK was performing. It had been years since an international artist had performed in Nainital. And so, the air was heavy with excitement and almost everyone they knew had tickets to the concert. 

“My students will also be there,” he had told her. “But don’t worry. The hostel wardens will be responsible for them tonight. You and I can relax and enjoy the music.”

She took out three dresses from her closet-- a backless black cocktail dress, a maroon maxi with sequins, and a pale blue low cut gown that would cling to her curves in all the right places. 

But this was after all a small town. What if she came across as overdressed? And what if she gave him the wrong idea. She was sure she would be safe with him but still! They were not dating and she didn’t want him to think she was desperate. 

Ultimately, she chose a white knee-length frock dress with a high collar and long sleeves. She paired her modest outfit with a pair of understated silver earrings and a Swarovski swan pendant that her mother had gifted her on her last birthday. 

Her hair was tied back in a high ponytail and she kept the makeup very light; just a hint of eyeliner, mascara, and a fruity transparent lip-gloss.  

The clock on the table struck 7. He would pick her up any minute. While she waited, she poured herself a glass of cold water. She checked her purse again for her wallet, an extra tampon, and an age proof. She didn’t think they would drink but one could never be too sure. And it had been ages since she had had a glass of good wine. Maybe they could go out for dinner after the concert. He, of course, wouldn’t drink because he he would be driving. But maybe she could. 

Just then, her phone rang. 

The number was unfamiliar to her. 

“Hello,” she answered the call at the second ring. 

“Hello,” an unfamiliar male voice spoke from the other end. “May I know who I am speaking with?”

“I am Chef Devika Reddy with the Holly’s Mountain Café,” she answered. “Who’s this?”

“Madam, I am Inspector Ramchand Negi,” the caller said. “And I am sorry to be calling at this hour but it is an important matter. There has been an accident near Vijay Chowk. The victim’s cell phone showed you as the last person he spoke to. We have not been able to ID him yet but because he is severely injured, we are taking him to the Naina Devi Hospital. Are you able to tell us his name?”

Devika was stunned. The ground seemed to be shaking under her feet. 

“Madam, madam,” the police officer’s voice sounded faraway and foggy. “Hello madam, are you there? I said, can you tell us his name.”

“Huh!” She managed to recover from the shock; enough to respond to the question. “Ye... ye..yes. His name is Amresh Balaraju. He is a teacher at Montgomery College.”

“Okay, we will inform the school authorities as well then,” the policeman said. 

“You said you are taking him to Naina Devi hospital, right?” Devika asked. 

“Yes, madam. But unless you are next of kin, you will not be allowed to see him.”

This put her in a quandary. She needed to see him. But what could she say? Who was she to him. 

“I... I am his fiancée,”  she lied. Her stomach twisted in knots as the words tumbled out of her mouth. 

“Oh.. oh, we are so sorry. You can come to the hospital then. Once again, our sincerest apologies for bearing such bad news.”

*****

She did not register the details of the cab ride from her apartment to the hospital. As if on autopilot, she paid the driver and did not remember to take back her change. She looked odd in her flattering evening dress and her blue, rubber flip flops. But she did not care. 

“I am here to see Amresh Balaraju,” she said to the plump, grey-haired lady sitting at the reception.

“Are you related to him?” the woman asked.

“Yes. I am his fiancée.” This time, the lie slipped out smoothly. 

“Please wait there on the bench,” the receptionist said. “He is currently in the trauma emergency. Because this is an accident case, the police will want to talk to you as well. I need to inform them you are here. They will be with you shortly.”

“Is he okay?” Devika asked. That was all she wanted to know. Everything else was immaterial in her current scheme of things. 

“Unfortunately, I cannot tell you anything just yet,” the receptionist smiled apologetically. “I wish I had something more for you. Please wait there. And here, please fill out this form.”

She handed her a pen and a clipboard with several sheets of paper stuck in it. 

The first form wanted her name, place of work, date of birth and other generic details. It took her less than two minutes to fill it. 

The second form wanted information about him. 

What allergies did he have? What was his blood group? Had he ever had any surgeries? Was he on any medication? Did he smoke? Did his family have a history of diabetes? heart disease? hypertension? Had he ever received a blood transfusion? Did he have any tattoos? Piercings? 

Devika didn’t have any answers and for several minutes, she simply stared at the sheet before turning the page over. 

She signed her name at the bottom of the undertaking, that indeed, she had filled the forms truthfully to the best of her knowledge. 

Half-an-hour later, Inspector Ramchand Negi came to talk to her. 

“So you are the one I spoke to,” he said kindly. He was a 50-something man with almost no hair on his head. Tall and thin, he gave off the impression of extreme sternness. But his tone was polite and considerate. 

“We believe his car was hit by a truck that was overspeeding,” he said to her. “The car is damaged beyond repair but we found some things that were meant for you, I think.”

He gave her a plastic bag which she opened with shaking fingers. 

A crumpled bouquet of yellow roses and white lilies. A small box of silver-coated green cardamoms. And a small stuffed Doraemon. 

An involuntary chuckle escaped her lips.

And then, she burst into tears. 

“Madam, please,” Inspector Negi said somewhat awkwardly. “You need to be strong.”

“How is he?” she asked through her tears, her voice thick and choked. 

“Honestly? We don’t know. He was injured pretty badly. But please stay hopeful.”

“Did you manage to inform the school authorities?”

“Yes. And they are also getting in touch with his family in Hyderabad.”

Devika nodded, not trusting herself to speak. 

“It will be okay, child,” the policeman reassured her. His voice was gentler than before. “Keep faith.

*****

Three hours later, a doctor came out to talk to her. 

“You are with Mr. Balaraju, right?”

Devika looked up. A young, female consultant stood in front of her. 

“Dr. Harveen Kaur,” she introduced herself. “I am the duty doctor tonight.”

“How is Amresh?” Devika asked without preamble.

“He is stable,” the young doctor answered with a small smile. “But the next 48 hours are critical. He is not out of the woods yet.”

“Can I see him?”

“Not yet but if the senior consultant permits, maybe you will be able to see him in the morning.”

“What... how... how badly is he hurt?”

“I will not lie to you,” Dr. Kaur said. “His injuries are severe but we are hopeful he will make a full recovery. He has three broken ribs and fractures in both legs. The bridge of his nose is broken as well. But the most worrying injury is in his abdomen. He lost a lot of blood due to the internal bleeding and he will probably require a surgery to repair the extensive damage. But he is too weak just yet for anything and so all we can do is wait for now. You should go home. It is rather late. Is someone else from the family here as well?”

“No, they will arrive tomorrow.”

“Then why don’t you come back with them. You must be tired as well.”

“I’d rather wait here.”

“It is not required.”

“I insist.” There was such an urgency in Devika’s voice that the doctor knew she had to back off. 

“Okay,” she said kindly. “If you need a cup of coffee or something to eat, the cafeteria is on the first floor.”

“Thank you.”

That night was the longest night of Devika’s night. All sorts of horrid scenarios crossed her mind. She knew she was being stupid but she constantly wondered if somehow, this could have been prevented. 

What if she had asked him to pick her up half-an-hour later? or earlier? What if she had offered to reach the concert venue herself? What if she had refused to go altogether when he had told her about his students attending as well?

But it was no use. 

It was almost dawn when she dozed off. 

Her dreams were strange. Filled with screams and fire and frightening images of him being killed by the silhouette of a bald man who looked too much like Inspector Negi. 

“Ma...ma...” Amresh gasped as the inspector ran him through with his sword and Devika woke up with a start. 

Her face was wet with tears. Her ruined eye makeup cascaded down her cheeks in two charcoal rivulets. Her neck hurt from falling asleep in such an uncomfortable posture. 

“You dare not die on me,” she hissed to no one in particular. Her hoarse whisper ended in a plea as a keen sense of loss filled her. An errant thought played like a broken record in her mind. 

“I will not lose him again.”

Cleary, her feelings for him ran way deeper than she had thought. 

She only wished this realization had come in a happier moment.