"You are so lucky! We are happy for you" She gushed.
"How did you know? " I asked looking at them who were smelling at me
"Everyone in our village knows it. " They said in a duh tone as if its the most obvious thing in the world
"But Maa said she won't let me go, " I said bending my face, it obviously hurt me, I wanted her to bless me like normal mothers
"What?" Pramila almost gasped "I would never understand your mother"
"You know what? I think you are adopted," Chart said rolling her eyes.
"Why would they adopt me if they don't like me? " I shook my head with small smile "But don't worry, my mother or anyone in the three worlds can stop me. we will go, " I stated rising on my feet.
"We?? " They narrowed their eyes
"Yes, you two are going with me, how am I supposed to sing without your support? Please, even my own mother isn't happy about it. Without your dances my performance is incomplete, and I can't dance while singing "
"You are?" Charu gulped "are you really taking us with you? "
"Of course silly, after Arjun, I love you both the most... No one has ever shown the kind of love to me like you two did" I pulled them in a tight embrace..
"You're the best!" They gushed.
"We need to start our journey before dawn," I said and they nodded
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.Third Person
"Mata, where's the white upper garment Pitashri had gifted me few days ago? " Arjun asked with frustration clearly written over his face. He had been trying to find that damn upper garment from the past one hour.
"I believe it's your upper garment and not mine" Kunti who was massaging Nakul's temple arched a brow
Arjun grumbled "Pitashri has asked me to wear it on Ramnavami, I need to find it today"
"I seriously need to search for your bride. I and Madri are getting too old to take care of your things"
"Mata" Arjun didn't know why his mother was suddenly so determined to get him married.
"Yes yes Maa is right " Devika who just entered along Hidimba tittered.
"Exactly" Hidimba joined Devika "Its high time I get a devrani" She winked at Arjun placing a hand on Devika's shoulder.
"I seriously need to leave for Dwarka, as soon as possible" Arjun heaved a sigh.
"Yes please. You need to get married in order for me to marry, please!" Nakul pleaded
"Oh in that case I will make sure to never get married" Arjun smirked.
"You're so evil" Nakul whined
"Stop whining and get ready. Nakul Bhabhi you guys take way too much time to get ready. We're leaving in three hours" Arjun tried to change the topic and it actually worked.
Everyone laughed as Arjun mentioned Nakul's name along with the ladies
"Bhrata" Nakul glared at him "I don't take that much time to get ready" Nakul voice was unsure even to him
"Yeah. Whatever" Arjun left and Nakul flowed him
"Bhrata. That's not fair "
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.Dwarka
"This Ramnavami is going to be very special" Krishna mused
"Ramnavami is always special for us Swami, isn't it?" Satyabhama narrowed her eyes.
"Of course, I am not talking about us," Krishna winked mischievously
"Swami, I know you won't tell who is the person you are talking about so I am not asking, but are you sure everything has been arranged for the function?" Satyabhama who usually looked after all these function and cultural activities was quite taken aback that it's her husband who actually looked after it all by himself.
"Are you doubting my hard work?" Krishna expressed his displeasure.
Satya chuckled and placed her head on Krishna's chest before closings her eyes, listening to his heart beat.
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