MIRAGE OF HEARTSTRINGS

FLAMES OF PESSIMISM

"we should send some new sarees for putri Bhanumati as congratulation too. And we have to go in Godhbharai later onwards too"

"Ji Maa, I will tell Mantri ji to arrange them"

"hmm, then............I am not remembering right now but I will tell you later if I remember something Putra Yudhishtir"

"Ji Maa"

"Arjuna has already freshen up. You all should have your lunch now"

"Ji"

The Maharaj of Indraprastha watch his mother going towards her room before glancing at the expensive gifts that are going to be sent to Hastinapur.

We should send some for Putri Bhanumati too

I heard that Maharani of Hastinapur is Pregnant

The Heir of Hastinapur is going to be born soon too, it is already third month.

And we have to go in Godhbharai

It took almost an year for the Heir to born, was there a conflict in between them before?

Conflict? Indeed was, in the shape of celestial marriage.

If only the marriage wasn't broken then this would had never happened, just like it was suppose-

"Maharaj! Your letters have came"

"Hmm"

God! What is he even thinking about? It is a good thing that the couple is living happily and are awaiting for their new born.............but what if the unborn Heir remain unborn?

"Maharaj!"

...................He seriously needs fresh air now to have his mind sane.

"Let's go"

"Ji Maharaj"

"And listen. Sent these gifts with this letter to-........forget it" The eldest Pandava paused on his sentence, shaking his head before he walk out of his mother's room with the servant following behind.

On the way to his office, Yudhishthir's eyes caught his second youngest brother reading the same reply letter as he entered the office right after. failing to notice the quivering fingers that angrily crumbled the letter before throwing it somewhere in the corridor.

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"Too desperate to wait more, huh?" A bitter chuckle left the mouth of Eldest of twin Panduputra.

His eyes darken, reading 'gratefulness and happiness that is written in reply to the blessing and congratulations from Indraprastha' as he swiftly crumbled the letter before throwing it in the corridor. Storming towards his room, unknown to the confused eyes on his action.

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"So you need anything Rajkumar Bheem?"

"About Nakula-.......No thanks, you can go"

"Ji, Rajkumar"

The second eldest Pandava walk in the corridor, still having his mind rewinding of all the news of Hastinapur.

Slowly by Slowly his steps slowed down before halting when his mind rewinded the news of Heir. For a while, he remained paused before shaking his head as he walk forward until he reached in the sight of his mother.

"Putra Bheem, come here"

"Maa" The second Panduputra walk beside his mother, only to find his guess correct as he stare at the painting of the Rajkumaris of different Rajyas.