Not Samragini Draupadi But Just Krishnaa

The pain of a brother

A girl was seen running in the corridor. The girl was running and giggling as her mother was chasing finally she collided with a man. The man was non other the dristdyumn, the son of agni.

Girl- pitashree!!!!

Dristdyumn- dristi, my putri look while playing. U will get Hurt my dear.

Dristi- sorry pitashree, but mata was chasing me.

Dristyadumna- why was she chasing my precious princess?

Chandrika- because ur dearest daughter was not letting me comb her hair.

Dristdyumn- oh that's the problem. No worries today dristi's father will do her hair.

Chandrika- Arya do u know anything about kesh sajya?

Dristyadumna- I am better in it then u, right dristi?

Dristi- first do my hair then I will say.

Dristyadumna went to the garden with his family and sat near the garden bed. Chandrika looked amazed as her husband made a beautiful braid and decorated it as beautiful and artistically with flowers. She was shocked and so was dristi.

Dristi- wow pitashree!! it's so beautiful, even more than ma.

Chandrika- yes Arya, but where did u learn it.

Dristyadumna- my Krishnaa, she had the most beautiful and voluminous hair. It was difficult to tackle. But still I love our time when I used to decorate my little sister as thus when she would ask me various questions on warrior skills and other knowledge  I learnt from guru drona.

He plucked a rose and a lotus from pond nearby.

Dristyadumna- I remember how I use to decorate her hair with these flowers. She used to love them so much and now they remind me of her. But she is happy with her husbands and I am happy for her.

Chandrika listened to her husband. She knows how much drist loved his sister. They were rare of those royal families where girls are cared for even after they were married. She was happy she married him. She knows that her dristi too will get brothers like her husband.

Messanger- rajkumar...... rajkumar......anarth ho gya.....duniya ka sabse bada anarth ho gya......

(The worst thing happened.)

Dristyadumna- what happened?? Anyone attacked us?

Messanger- it would have been better if they did that rajkumar. I don't even know how I will convey this message but please send young Rajkumari from here. She shouldn't listen to such cruelties.

Dristi went away. The messanger was an old friend of them and was a family. He was very close to their sister draupadi and considered her as his own daughter. So it was he who usually take message and gifts from them to their sister.

Dristyadumna- now tell what happened?

Messanger- ur sister, the pride of Panchal, the mahabharati, she....*sobbing........she..
...she was staked rajkumar and by whom....*angrily......by her own husbands whom we handed our laxmi to trusting they will keep her happy.

Dristdyumn- sta....staked....?

Chandrika- what happened then, is my sister alright, please tell us soon.....

Messanger- she was said to be in her periods when that evil prince of Hastinapur called Dushahasan barged in her chamber.....he.....he dared to touch the holy hair of our mata, our laxmi....he.....he.....*crying....u wouldn't believe it Rajkumari but he dragged her with her hair down the stairs.... infront of every one he dragged her in the sabha where women were not allowed.

Dristdyumn *angrily- and what were those panduputras doing?????

Messanger *looking disgusted- sitting and watching rajkumar.....while my daughter was being dragged among other princes and people of her father age. Only rajkumar bheem revolted.....they staked everything they had........and became servants and then staked my daughter......that dharmaraaj staked your sister and not only was she staked...........they insulted her rajkumar

Chandrika- what......chacha please tell us what they said.

Messanger- how I will say putri.....but I have to courage as u must know the truth and punish those Kurus......that duryodhan asked ur sister to sit on his lap infront of thousand of people.........and that Dushahasan asked her to choose another husband.......but angaraj called her.........he called her.....a....a.....whore.... And all of them watched......guru drona...mahamahim bhisma..... dhritarasta...... everyone. And how do I tell u what happen next..........that......that evil.......that evil angaraj......he........he told everyone that it doesn't matter if she wear clothes on not.......he ordered her cheer haran..........

Dristdyumn who was numb hearing this suddenly jerked out of his reverie.

Dristdyumn- cheer.....cheer haran?....no u are lying right chachu.....no....no ......never it couldn't happen with my krishnaa.....

Messanger- she was saved by some divinity as clothes kept on covering her..........but still, the pride of Panchal, the daughter of Panchal, the mahalaxmi of panchal dragged by hair, insulted and almost disrobed that too in her periods.....she was made a slave my son by those panduputras but our intelligent daughter.......she saved....... everyone was saved by her.....but now they have to go to vanvaas for 12 years and agyatvaas for 1 year.....

Tejveer- as if I will let that happen.

Dristdyumn was so shocked to hear this......he noticed his strong bhrata who never cried, his face was red and so was his eyes....... He heard screaming and sound of breaking things from the palace.

Tejveer- come drist......we all brothers and father will bring her back......our sister doesn't deserve that vanvas and neither those panduputras deserve saving.

Tejveer dragged him as the father and brothers sat on charioteer which ran with maximum speed to indraprastha. Dristdyumn was still in shock, he was still looking at the flowers he had plucked.

Flashback

Were u born from agni too bhrata?

Krishnaa......krishnaa where are u? Come have ur food.

No bhrata....I won't. U have to catch me first.

Acha bhrata, u have to teach me archery.

I will teach u but don't use it on me when ur angry, understood Agnisutaa.

Acha bhrata uk u make the best braid ever.

Bhaiya after I get married u will miss me right? Because I will miss u a lot.

I love you the most bhrata

I promise u behena I will protect u always.

The flowers slipped down his hands as he remembered what he had heard.

The pride of Panchal dragged by hair...

She was insulted......

Angaraj called her a vaishya.....

Cheer haran

He didn't realised when they reached indraprastha. But he did realise that his cheeks were totally drenched and he dont know when but soon infront of them he saw those five men. Pandavs.

Blood left his veins, he was totally pale but the next moment he knew
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His blood boiled in anger and fire started flowing through his veins as he became agnisut in true senses.

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