Sushasana pov ( dushasana )
Jyesth you are very busy these days , always day dreaming and always trying to find ways to be close to bhabi shree .
Stop it Sushasana I am not like that , said Suyodhana
You are exactly like than , I said
Do u think Mata will like Priya ? , jyesth asked so abruptly
Of course jyesth who will not like bhabi shree she is the gem of Kalinga and apple of everyone's eye if she won't impress them by her looks then they will be by her knowledge and then if they still are not impressed her fighting skills definitely will .
Jyesth nodded his head thinking something and started to blush .
Why jyesth are you already planning for your marriage ? Mata will be very happy that u found a girl you love by yourself because I could tell that she was tried searching brides for you , you do know that you are very picky right jyesth . I got a playful smack on my shoulders.
And you know what jyesth ? Yesterday bhabi came to me to ask what or leave it let it be a suprise for you .
Sushasana you better tell me , Suyodhana said
Bhabi said not to tell you and I won't go against the words of my bhabi , I again got a smack this time it was a little harder
Jyesth are you beating your younger brother just because he didn't tell you a secret ? After passing a smirk to him I left the room and let my jyesth continue his day dreaming .
Bhanumati pov
Today I am making kheer , I was giggling and humming all the while because yesterday I asked sushasana what his brother likes he said he likes kheer bhabi I blushed cause he called me bhabi I have never in my entire life been called bhabi .
So moral of the story I am making kheer for my love
The dasis where not letting me do anything they were coming in between and making me sit and drink water so for today I gave them all allowance and leave so that they could enjoy their day off .
I was almost done making the kheer when my sakhi Supriya approached me and asked me
For Hastinapur's yuvraj ?
No one is crowned the yuvraj sakhi , I replied
But everyone considers him the yuvraj cause he is the son of maharaj and it will be good for because if you marry him you will be the queen of almost whole aryavart.
King or not that doesn't matter to me Supriya only thing that matters to me is that the people of the place I live in should be happy if not then obviously it how's that the ruler is not capable of ruling .
Sure my dear sakhi but power does corrupt
Don't ruin my mood Supriya
Ji ji because you in the mood for love , giggling she left from there . I smiled at her disappearing figure .
Suyodhana pov
Pranipaat pitamah, what happened you could have just called me and I would have come to your room .
It is fine my child sit
We both sat on the chairs facing each other .
We will be heading back to Hastinapur tomorrow son ,so get ready
Upon hearing the news, I felt an overwhelming sense of despair wash over me . A sharp ache settled in my chest, and a sense of dread filled my thoughts.
Loneliness loomed large, overshadowing the joy I had felt with her . I felt lost, as if a part of me was being ripped away. I longed to stay, to hold her close, yet I understood duty called. In that moment, I realized how deeply I loved her, a revelation that both comforted and tormented me .
As I sat there, I knew I would carry her memory with me, a bittersweet reminder of what I had to leave behind. The weight of unfulfilled promises hung heavily in the air, and the thought of our love existing only in fleeting moments felt like a cruel twist of fate.
Pitamah left , but heard a sound of soft sniffing
We looked in the direction saw bhanumati holding a bowl of kheer in her hand her eyes filled with tears which made me feel a pang in my heart her nose and cheeks red indicating she had heard our conversation.
Universe's pov
Tears streamed down her cheeks, each drop a testament to the anguish she felt. The weight of impending separation crashed over her like a tidal wave, engulfing her in sorrow. She could hardly bear the thought of him leaving, of the laughter and warmth they shared becoming mere memories. How close they had come of each other in just a matter of few days .
Suyodhana reached out to her, pulling her into an embrace, as he could no longer she his Priya cry like that. desperate to comfort her even as his own heart shattered. He could feel her trembling against him, and the raw emotion between them was palpable. In that moment, he felt an intense longing—not just for her physical presence, but for the future they had dreamed of together.
He buried his face in her hair, inhaling the familiar scent that brought him solace. Yet, beneath the surface of his yearning was a profound sense of helplessness. Each heartbeat echoed his desire to hold her, to never let go, but he knew duty would force him to leave her side.
As they clung to each other, he felt the weight of unspoken words—the dreams they had yet to share, the moments they would miss. The ache in his chest deepened, a hollow space where her laughter and warmth should have been. He longed for the days spent exploring the gardens, for whispered secrets under the stars, for the simple joy of her presence.
The thought of being apart gnawed at him, and he realized that his love for her had become an integral part of his identity. It was both a blessing and a curse: a light that illuminated his heart, but also a source of profound sadness as he faced the uncertainty of their future. He held her tighter, trying to etch this moment into his memory, hoping that the strength of their love could somehow bridge the distance that would soon separate them.
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