KRISHA X SAVYAA

PARTHVI (2)

Written by _AnirudhPriyaa_

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Krisha hopped towards the room where Draupadi was involved in her chore, as she was examining some important scrolls. “Pranipat !” Krisha greeted giggling and sitting beside her, earning a wide grin from the latter.

“Awww, Krisha!” she cuddled with the divine incarnation of Harihareshwari, taking her in her lap, “I don’t why my dear, why do I feel like I have seen you before….” She trailed off, caressing her head.

“Have you?” she chuckled childishly, as she gazed at her swelled abdomen “You shall experience the joy of having Him as your child….soon.” she whispered, inhaling a deep sigh as she just knew what to do.

Krisha placed her tiny hand on Draupadi’s abdomen who was lost in her thoughts while embracing Krisha, a faint light emerged from her palm engulfing her stomach. Krisha immediately removed her hand, after completing her job.

Draupadi suddenly felt a pang of pain, her eyebrows crossing as she clutched her stomach, “Oh my God, Krisha, uh—“, she winced, as Krisha climbed down from her lap, “Are you fine?” she grabbed her shoulder, to prevent an impending fall. “Oh, oh my goodness, Krisha please call someone, please—”

The whole palace of Indraprasth ran in helter-skelter, as the Queen was in labor. Yudhishthir, Bheem and Arjun, along with Savyaani and Krishneshwari stood outside the labour chamber, waiting patiently.

Savyaani held Arjun’s palm in an anticipating manner, as the duo exchanged a glance of worry and anticipation, while on the other hand Krishneshwari was smiling, knowing what was about to come.

The screams ended, as the anticipating people shared glances at each other, waiting for the mid-wives to provide them with news. Bheem and Yudhishthir patted Arjun in a comforting manner, who returned them a faint smile.

“Congratulations, Senapati! You’re blessed with a Lakshmi!” a mid-wife came out of the chamber smiling, while the three Pandavas broke into a huge grin.

Savyaani and Krisha giggled, twirling around while Arjun, Bheem and Yudhishthir had no limits of happiness. Yudhishthir immediately called for a servant, “Immediately send the news to Nakul and Sahadev, and even to Hastinapur as well!”

Draupadi had tears streaming down her eyes, as she held the sleeping child in her arms. Her lotus shaped eyes were shut, a small tuft of her adorned her head. Her rosy lips were slightly parted indicating her swift breathing, her complexion was unusual, like molten gold.

The three Pandavas along with the kids entered, witnessing Draupadi laying down with the baby in her arms. The two toddlers were giggling, to which Yudhishthir smiled and asked them to shush.

“Even I want to see her.” Savyaani and Krisha whispered, tugging Arjun’s dhoti, who was lost in the child in Draupadi’s arms.

“Yes, please allow the kids, they might be dying out of curiosity!” Draupadi slightly chuckled. “Yes, here you go Krisha…”, Bheem lifted her up on the bed to have a clear view, while Arjun held Savyaa.

Krisha and Savyaa crawled up to Draupadi, while she gazed at them amused. “My sister!” Savyaa excitedly claimed, taking her soft palm in hers and kissing it. Krisha meanwhile gazed at the child and slid a finger on her soft cheek, making her open her eyes.
“Oops—“, Krisha covered her mouth, to which the new mother chuckled. “My god, she is so small, I am scared to take her.”, Arjun and Bheem confessed, even Yudhisthir had similar intentions.

“So Pitashree, how did you carry me when I was a kid?” Savyaani crossed her eyebrows, gazing at Arjun, “I didn’t have any choice that time,” he quipped, making her pout.

Krisha was gazing the father-daughter duo when she felt a slight tug on her hair, making her gasp a bit. The baby had taken hold of the peacock feather stuck on her hair, and now it was in her hands!

“Aye!” Krisha began giggling, while the other’s joined her while the baby began fiddling with the feather, it being her newfound interest.

“Pitashree, how about if we call her Parthavi?” Savyaani while giggling, gazed at Arjun who rose his eyebrows, “Parthavi?”

“Yes, Pitashree, just like how Savyasachi’s Savyaani, and Parth’s Parthavi!”

“Awww, it’s a beautiful name!” all of them cooed, gazing the baby who smiled her toothless smile, with the peacock feather in her tiny palm.

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A/N

Imma say, these were very well written and cute chapters Nush U.U