Parikshit stood watching his sister's art work. Satyapriya was recreating the wedding portrait of Abhimanyu and Vatsala.
" Bhrata pitashree's crown is suiting him or what?" Satyapriya asked.
" Whatever complete soon I can't wait to see it " Parikshit said.
" What's going on guys?" Lahari entered the chamber. Parikshit gave a sarcastic smile at her. Lahari and Parikshit are known for their nonsense fights.
" How's everything crown prince?" Lahari asked dramatically.
" Happy till now " Parikshit replied in the same phase. Satyapriya shooked her head.
" You can leave now " Lahari literally commanded Parikshit.
" Why?" He asked.
" We have to talk " She replied.
" What if I stay here ?!" He asked standing up.
" Girl talks" Lahari replied more sarcastically.
" Getting married na that's why obeying your words now Good night both of you " Parikshit showed his tongue teasingly at Lahari and walked out.
" How's it ?" Satyapriya asked after finishing her art.
" Wow! just perfect they look sooo cute together" Lahari squealed.
" Thanks now don't talk to me " Satyapriya huffed.
" All set to sleep?" Deeptiman asked his youngest son.
" Yes of course pitashri but what brings you here at this hour?" Dristadeva asked.
" Shameless fellow" Deeptiman scolded him.
" Why ?" Dristadeva was puzzled.
" Then what? What you think of yourself? Atleast tell us that you are planning to take up celibacy then we will be relieved" Deeptiman huffed.
" Why will I become a celibate?" Dristadeva scratched his head.
" Keep on refusing all the wedding proposals ok! You brothers Jayant and Vrushaba have married thrice and having 4 children too you keep roaming everywhere finding places to meditate" Deeptiman said.
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Darpan : A Lost Diary |✓|
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