Author's POV:-
It was midnight when Aadya went out of chamber, while Duryodhan still slept.
She was not able to take in so much of news in a day. Her husband had married another. She will arrive tomorrow. Ask for her rights as his wife. She will not be now his only pride and wife. Moreover she will have to share her Mahakal with another and first thing first how is this even possible.
She sat under the tree in the garden where they both used to sit before their marriage and cried for her every confusion.
She felt a hand on her shoulder and turned to see her bhaiya and Dau.
She wiped her tears and asked them to take a seat beside her.
They sat on either side of her.
And Kanha said, "behna... Kya baat h??? Man ashant h tumhara... Kehte h baatane se har uljhan sulajh jati h. Batao hame.."
To which she replied and said, "wahi toh nhi gyat h bhaiya... Uljhan kya h?? Ye ki hamare pati ne doosra vivah kiya ya ye ki Mahakal ki koi aur Mahakali kaise ho sakti h??"
Dau said, "Kanha ne ek baar tumse kaha tha, har prashn ka uttar prashn mein hi h.."
Kanha said, "hmm.... Iss baar tumhe uljhan bhare utter batakar apne hone wale bhaje bhanji k jeevan ko khatre mein nhi dalungi meri behna. Apne aap se ye prashn kiya ab ek baar apni divyata mein jhak k dekho. Uttar wahi h."
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Aadya- The Devil's Dharmaa
Historical FictionDuryodhan The first thing that comes into our minds Is that he is cruel, arrogant and egoistic But he isn't like that at all It was all Shakuni's influence He just needed someone to bring him out of that or maybe a better guidance..... What if that...