Disclaimer : This story is a complete work of fiction and this in no way intends to hurt anyone's religious beliefs. I will try my best to justify the story.
Time travelling is something which is a matter of discussion everywhere. Some say it's poss...
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Aahana's POV
We've been walking for five days now and it's not something I am fond of. I was fond of trekking, yes. But not this much. My legs screamed at me to stop, my body ached. I couldn't tell anyone as I know I'm not the only one suffering. We do take some breaks and rest under a tree, some temple or an abandoned hut at night but I am so done walking. Bheem walked in front with maa on his shoulder. Nakul and Sahadev were literally walking over each other as they kept their hands on each other's shoulders. Arjun and Jyesht were talking about some very interesting topic that they didn't seem tired at all.
Just archer things I guess.
Meanwhile, I and my husband were walking side by side behind everyone. Our hands were intertwined as he thought I would again land up in trouble. What do I expect? He calls me a trouble magnet after all.
"It's so tiring to walk all day long." I said keeping my head on his shoulder while walking.
"Do you want to stop for sometime? We can if you want."
"No, its fine. We should cover as much distance as possible in a day."
We continued to walk in silence.
"Jyesht! Can we stop for a while please?" Sahadev whined.
"No, keep walking." Bheem said.
"Putra, your brother is tired. Let all of them rest for a while." Maa tried explaining Bheem.
"Maa, they are always commenting on my diet na. Now they will understand that I am more powerful than them." He said as he continued to walk. I and arya laughed looking at them.
"Bhrata Bheem, are you taking revenge from your own brother?" Arjun said playfully.
"But Bheem we already know that you are the most powerful one out of all. If you don't stop for a while, you will have to carry all of us on you." Jyesht joked and Bheem stopped abruptly.
"Daro tum. Main apne upar tum sabko kya pure Hastinapur ko leke chal sakta hoon." He boasted. (You are scared. I can carry whole Hastinapur on myself.)
"I give up!" We heard a loud cry of Nakul as he sat in the middle with his hands in surrendering position.
"You guys fight and decide. Meanwhile, I'll rest." We laughed looking at him as finally Bheem decided to stop. We sat for a while. Arya took my drape to wipe the sweat on his face while Sahadev passed me the pitcher of water.
"Nakul, come here." He obliged as he came towards me. I wiped the sweat and dirt on his face. He kept his head on my lap. If he sees his face so dirty, he'll go berserk.
"It's true that bhabhi is no less than a mom." He said as he closed his eyes making me smile.
"Ya ya, as if you are her only favorite." Bheem snickered.
