Mahabharata- I Wish This Lasts Forever(Editing)

Chapter-52|Agyatvas-11

As the alarm rang loudly in my ears, I slowly got up, feeling a mix of confusion and concern.

I opened my eyes and saw the bright sunlight pouring through the window. My gaze fell on the poster of our golden maknae, Jungkook, sitting peacefully beside my bed, offering a sense of warmth.

I reached out to stretch my arms but paused, noticing something odd. It was my own hands, connected to a venflon with glucose hanging nearby, a sight that unsettled me.

"What's happening? Wait... why do I have to take glucose?" I wondered, looking at my hands with worry.

Suddenly, I saw my mother entering the room with a gentle, proud smile.

"I'm so happy about her, doctor," my mom said softly as she stepped in.

"Finally, this has happened," my dad added, standing beside her with a look of quiet hope.

I noticed a little boy standing quietly beside the doctor. My heart ached with curiosity.

"Mom... Dad..." I called softly.

They looked at me and smiled, but didn't reply immediately, their faces full of love and concern.

"She is something special, Mister," the doctor said kindly, smiling at me.

I waved at her gently, wishing she'd respond. Yet, she simply looked at me with warmth.

"Look at your little sister," my mom said softly, pointing to me with affection.

"Please take good care of her from now on," the doctor added gently.

"Are you happy now, my dear?" my dad asked, placing a reassuring hand on my mom's shoulder.

"Yes, so happy, honey," my mom replied tenderly, moving closer.

The little boy then ran over and sat on the bed, smiling sweetly at me.

"It's true, my dear," a calm voice echoed in my mind, as Kanha appeared quietly beside me. "Don't worry, my dear sister. I am always here for you. The bond of Narayan-Parvati is eternal."

Suddenly, I heard someone calling me, waking me from my dream.

"Dhaksha Dhaksha! Get up!" Draupadi's voice gently shook me.

I opened my eyes again, feeling a twinge of longing and peace.

"It was just a dream," I whispered, softly patting my forehead.

"What happened, Sakthi?" Draupadi asked softly, holding my hand with concern.

"Nothing, nothing. Why are you here in my room, Sakhi?" I asked, my voice quiet.

There was a knock at the door. I gestured for Draupadi to hide.

When I opened it, Uttar was standing there, smiling warmly.

"Good morning, Dhaksha. But there's no time for good mornings. You need to hurry. My father has called you to the courtroom," he said kindly.

"Do they know about Kichak's-" I started to ask.

"His death. Yes, of course," he nodded gently.

"That's why I was waking you," Draupadi added softly from behind. "Hurry, Sakhi. I must go to my place now."

They both stepped out quietly.

I sat for a moment, pondering my dream—my mom, dad, and brother, and Kanha. What could it mean, I wondered with a heavy heart.