Abhay made the Gulab Jal as asked by Achyuta and kept it in Amarsri’s room.
“ABHAY SUNONA.” Amarsri stopped him.
“HA KAHO.” Abhay said annoyed.
“DWARIKADHEESH KAHA HAI ? WOH MILNE NAHI AAYE ?” Amarsri asked him, Abhay saw this as an opportunity.
“NAHI AAYE. HUMNE UNSE KAHA KI EK BAAR MIL LO AMARSRI SE, KINTU UNHONE KAHA KI WOH VYASTH HAI.” Abhay lied.
“MUJHE NAHI LAGTA AISA KUCH BHI HOGA. MUJHSE ADHIK MAHATWAPOORN UNKE LIYE KOI KARYA NAHI.” Amarsri said.
“HUME BHI PEHELE YAHI LAGA, MATLAB TUMNE UNKE PRAAN BACHAYE AUR WOH TUMSE MILNE TAK NAHI AAYE ?” Abhay said.
“ASAMBHAV.” Amarsri said in denial.
“MAINE KAHA THA, TUM USS VYAKTI PAR KUCH ADHIK HI VISHWAS KARTI HO.” Abhay pointed out.
“AE BHAGODE, NEECH BALAK MERE ANUMATI KE BINA ANDAR KAISE AAYE !? MANA KIYA THA NA !?” Achyuta said coming in the room with makhan in her hand. She placed the makhan on the table and went up to Abhay.
“KISKI ANUMATI SE ANDAR AAYE !?” Achyuta said.
“MAI RAJKUMARI KA ANGRAKSHAK HU.” Abhay said.
“HA BHAGODE ANGRAKSHAK HO, MANDBUDHI.” Achyuta said.
“APNE MUKH PE ANKUSH RAKHIYE AAP !!” Abhay yelled. Achyuta looked at him blankly, she took her stick and started beating him.
“NIKAL YAHA SE NIKAL!!” Achyuta yelled beating him, he ran away. Amarsri chuckled. Her chuckle sounding like music to Krishna’s ears. Achyuta took the makhan and sat on the bed opposite to Amarsri.
“AMARSRI PUTRI, YEH LO MAI KHILA DETI HU.” Achyuta said and feeds her a little. Krishna expected her to smile as she always does but instead a tear fell from her eyes.
“KYA HUA ?” Achyuta asked. Amarsri wiped her tear and shook her head.
“KAL JAB MAI MURCHIT THI TAB KAUN-KAUN AYA THA ?” Amarsri asked.
“TUMHARA PARIVAR THA, SAURASHTRA AUR AVANTI WALE THE. SAB BAHUT PREM KARTE HAI TUMSE.” Achyuta said.
“AUR DWARIKA SE ?” Amarsri asked.
“DWARIKA SE TOH...UM...BALRAM AYA THA.” Achyuta said understanding what she meant.
“KEVAL BALRAM TATSHREE HI AYE THE AUR UNKE SAATH AUR KOI NAHI THA KYA ?” Amarsri asked.
“KISI VISHESH VYAKTI KE BAARE MAI PUCH RAHI HO ?” Achyuta asked.
“HA, DWARIKADHEESH VASUDEV SHRI KRISHNA KE BAARE MAI.” Amarsri asked.
“KAISA DIKHTA HAI YEH VASUDEV ? MAINE KABHI DEKHA NAHI. TANIK VESH-BHUSHA BATAOGI ?” Achyuta asked, Amarsri’s face got lit.
“WOH SWARN KE MUKUT PAR 2 MORPANKH LAGATE HAI, SHYAMAL RANG HAI, PEELE VASTRA PEHENTE HAI AUR KAMAR MAI HUMESHA BASURI HOTI HAI. CHEHERE PAR HUMESHA EK MOHINI REHTI HAI.” Amarsri said excitedly gesturing with her hands, making Krishna smiled internally.
“NAHI AISA TOH KOI NAHI THA.” Achyuta said, Amarsri’s face fell. Krishna noticed it.
“ARRE CHODO USSE, TUM YEH MAKHAN KHAO.” Achyuta said feeding her.
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Historical Fiction'Sivasya hridayam vishnur-vishnoscha hridayam sivah' Vishnu is the heart of Shiva and likewise Shiva is the heart of Vishnu'. Harihar, the combined form of Hari that is Narayan and Har that is Mahadev represents the concept of oneness of all existen...
