Uruvi, a golden hearted Princess of Pukeya, tried hard to change her destiny. She did not want to be married to anyone but unwantedly she befriended with two arch enemy Arjuna and Karna. One became her brother while another her husband. She tried to...
Uruvi accepted the request of her own elder sister Padmavati and stayed at Anga state after that. But some kind wall stood in between her and her husband. He did not come near her in the fear of loosing her. She did not go to him in the anxiety of seeing him in pain. They became separated from each other. But in body, not in soul. In this crucial situation of their lives both of them could sense each other's feelings and emotions even without looking at the direction of another. It was said that when two souls were truly united with each other, then in this world, nothing could broke them apart. That happened in the case of Karna and Uruvi too.
One day she was sitting with her two sons. Sushen and Prasen. Sushen was talking as much as possible. And his toddler brother Prasen was eating "Khir" (somekind of sweet dish) made by his beloved Choti Maa, Uruvi. He was nodding his own small head in pleasure while eating. His mouth was full of sweet.
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"Prasen, stop it. Your mouth is full of sweet. Wipe your face. Come to me." Uruvi ordered him. With authority.
Like an obedient son he came to her and suddenly by jumping on her had kissed her left cheek. Her cheek was now full of Khir too.
"Natkhat (naughty).." By telling this she smacked on his butt and he fell down on the bed with a sound. And instantly made a crying face. As if he was very hurt!!
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Suahen had rolled over the bed while trying to control his laughter. Uruvi also felt hilarious but she controlled her laugh. She rolled her eyes in mock anger which increased Prasen's cry more. He now cried aloud.
Three of them failed to notice that someone else was watching their this play with interest. He came forward and took Prasen in his arm. The boy started to sniff now. In the soothing and comforting arms.
"What happened, Prasen?!!" His dear father Karna asked him.
"Choti Maa ne mujhe Mara!!! Wo bhi bina aparadh se!! (Younger mother had beat me. In no reason.)" The boy answered his father clutching him too tightly.
Sushen could not control himself. He broke into another hearty roar of the laughter. He knew all the tricks under the sleeves of his toddler brother. He knew it was none's fault. It was just a play!!!
