Vijaya entered his sister's chamber after crossing numerous gaurds from Kaalivan. He had already discussed the next plan suggested by Shrinivasa with Janardhana.
Dhara's new job was to stay with Rukmini all the time. Since she was pregnant now Chandika showed a bit courtesy to Dhara by assigning her a less difficult task. This arrangement was a plus point for Rukmini because Dhara was not like Chandika.
" Mahrani can I talk to my sister? I wish to have privacy" Vijaya said to Dhara.
Dhara hesitated at first as Chandika and Kaalinga would kill her if Rukmini escapes from the room.
" please" Vijaya requested. Dhara nodded and went to the other side of the room.
Vijaya placed the scroll in the hands of Rukmini who gave a quizzical look to him.
" Read " He smiled.
Rukmini opened the scroll and directly glanced at the last part where the name of the writer will be present. Her eyes welled up. She started reading.
'Dear Rukmini, this is your husband Shrinivasa. Need not to worry anymore. No one can touch my wife until I am alive. We will unite soon. Keep up hope and stay strong. Swamy Shrinivasa will not leave the side of innocents. I am here now. Let hundreds of Kaalingas challenge me I promise you that I shall safely take you to Kapilatheertha as my wife. Stay strong.
Yours
Shrinivasa 'The letter said this much. Rukmini once again caressed the last words.
" Read out aloud let me here that" Vijaya teased her.
" No way. He has written his name thrice here and a wife should not call her husband by name " Rukmini tried her best to conceal her blush.
" Dhara is good lady you don't have any trouble here. I am going to perform my share of task. I thought of going to my mother but that Rakshasi is there. So I am here to ask your blessings " Vijaya said keeping his bow in Rukmini's hands.
" Bless me. Bless me that tomorrow I shall destroy that Karkatas and bring Attige safely." He touched her feet.
Rukmini felt sorry of Saraswati. She touched the bow to the feet of Venkateshwara's idol and gave the bow to Vijaya.
Vijaya took leave from her.
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Sheetala Vahini ~ Freezing Winds Of Love
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