The Untold Story Of RADHIKA

(6)

"Do you hear that?" Asked Kumud.

"Yes, sounds like someone so perfect at the art is playing flute!" Rupa replied.

Both the girls along with Radhika were surprised to listen such a music so early in the morning.

"See, even the birds and cows are spellbounded to it." Kumud turned to Radhika.

"But who is playing this melody? We never heard it before ever."

"Maybe someone from the Gokul's folk." Radhika assumed.

"I think we must go and find out."

"Ok. Let's go."

"Hey! Isn't that Krishna? Nanda Kaka's son. Baba introduced us yesterday." Radhika informed her friends as she gave a call to Krishna.

"How come you play flute in such a qualified manner?" Kumud praised Krishna.

"Did you like it?" Krishna asked as a smirk played on his lips.

"Of course we did. We never heard an enchanting melody like that before. I am sure, your flute playing will be loved by all the villagers."

"Even more than that. Radha, I think no one is going to find your dance steps the best of all the art once they hear him." Rupa tried to tease Radhika.

"Oh, he will never be better than me." Radhika replied.

"You must not be so overconfident Radha. That's not a good thing." Krishna was not at all pleased by Radhika's reply.

"You don't need to teach me things." Radhika said walking away.

Both her friends followed her.

"What does she thinks of herself! I thought she was a pretty girl. Oh! How wrong I was. She doesn't even has manners." Krishna kept talking to his friend. The river Yamuna.

On the other side Radhika was trying to forget the tune she just heard. She knew it was the best art of all anyone knew in the village but she didn't want to accept it.

This chapter seriously needs an edit. I will do it someday when a new idea strikes me. Till that it's enough to take this story further.
I know I am being lazy;)