Story Unfolds:
At Royal Palace of Anga: 6 months later:
A girl of eighteen was looking happily at the two siblings fighting with each other. They too were not accustomed with each other since birth but they two became inseparable within this short time span. They loved to fight against each other for no reason. Just like any other siblings. They were the Dewar or brother-in-law and Nanad or sister-in-law of this girl. They loved to pull legs of each other. Just like any other siblings. They were Vrishi and Padma (Nick name of Padmaja). Now onwards their mother Padmavati was not known in the name of Padma like before. Padmaja was Padma since her descend over the earth. I can call her even as Pritha to differentiate from her own mother. She had been called by Pradumna as "Priya" later after their marriage. Now let us all try to concentrate on the story again.
"Tu kuch bhi nahin janti!!! (You don't know anything!!!)" Vrishi made a face and told her calmly. With authority.
"Jao!!! Jao!!! Jyse apko sab gyat hain is bare me!!! (Oh really!! As if you know everything about this!!)" His baby sister mocked him.
"Ha. (Yes.)" He nodded his tiny head slowly in agreement. He pretended to know everything. Like all boys of his age.
The reason of this meaningless sibling rivalry was nothing new. They both were super excited to know that they were going to uncle and aunt soon. So they both had wanted to give name to their upcoming niece or nephew. Vrishi had suggested a name "Dhirti" that was quite sweet yet due to her false ego Padmaja refuted it instantly. She wanted to have a nephew with the name Shonejit. After their uncle Shone. However the name was not a bit accepted by Vrishi. He told her it firmly that it could be the name of the grandchild of Shone uncle, not of the child of their Bhabi. So since morning they were quarreling over the name of the child.
"Tu nam ki bare me kya janti hain?!! (What you know about names?!!)" He asked her grumpily. As if he himself was an expert on this topic.
"Apko kya pata?!! Jake apne honewale Putro ke nam karan karo!!! (What do you know of it?!! Go and decide the names of your upcoming son!!)" His sister Padmaja snapped at him. While combing the hair of her favorite doll absentmindedly.
Devi Pritha Padmaja
The sister-in-law about whose baby they were now quarreling about was seen laughing like a teenager. She was indeed a teenager girl who forgot to laugh after the untimely demise of her dear husband Vrish. She was none other than our unfortunate heroine, Shalu or Devi Vatsyala, herself.
Shalu put her end of the Saree over her mouth. To control her laughter. She was taken aback by hearing this meaningless banter of those two young children. Over her baby and his Nam Karan. She was now six months pregnant. The baby needed at least three more months to come in this world yet they were fighting nonstop about it. How funny!!!!
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