chapter 20

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H..hiii , I am b..back hehe(nervous laugh)
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Karna brusquely took everyone's blessings before leaving for Ayodhya. He couldn't afford any further delay, burdened not only with Ayodhya's responsibilities but also with Magadh's. He decided to tackle Ayodhya first, confident that Rishi Varsista's presence would take care of it. Only then would he design to deal with Magadh.

Meanwhile, the rest of them were done with their packing, their impatience palpable.

At dinner, everyone was sitting and were enjoying their food

Dushala:" When we will leave for dwarika?" Before anyone could answer her bhishma interrupted

Bhishma :" Who is going, Dwarika,  and why didn't anyone inform me? " vidur nodes

Gandhari:" we all are going,  for a short vacation tatshree," said fake, smiling

Vidur:" But why dwarika only. And it's not a time to take vacation. All kauravas are already good for nothing. At least they should learn something and help their kingdom till pandavas return. " As he said this, everyone angered except for bhishma

Akash sneered, "Do you really believe the king needs your feeble advice? As for those supposedly 'good-for-nothing' Kauravas, they managed to best your precious Pandavas once, didn't they? And don't even get me started on how conveniently they vanished when it was time for their punishment. It's a wonder, Maha Mantri ji, that I have to spoon-feed you every bit of history!" His words dripped with disdain, leaving others barely able to stifle their mocking laughter.

Bhishma :"Rajkumar Akash, remember you are in Hastinapur, and I won't tolerate such behavior. " He tried threatening him

Sakshi' :"Oh, pitama Bhishma, have you truly forgotten the events of Kalapradershan? Do you dare believe you hold the authority to intimidate my brother?" Her voice echoed with disdain

Bhishma :"Kanya, mind your words. Remember, I bear the boon of immortality as a chiranjivi." His voice carried a stern warning

Akash's voice dripped with scorn, "Pitama Bhishma, your words are as stale as yesterday's bread. Maybe it's time to come up with something original. Or have you conveniently forgotten the source of your so-called power? A mere boon from your father, who's the spouse of Devi Ganga, herself a devotee of Adishakti. And let's not even start on my elder, who wields the might of Swayam Mahakal. Do you honestly believe you can rival such power? It's high time you faced reality." The room fell silent, Bhishma rendered speechless.

Didrashtra:" tatshree, we will be leaving tomorrow early morning itself, and I know with you and vidur being here, my kingdom will not face any problems." he didn't ask them but indirectly made them do his work

Shakuni: "Oh, Maharaj, why fret? With the great maharathi Bhishma and the all-knowing Maha Mantri Vidur by our side, what could possibly go wrong in this kingdom? Isn't that right, Maha Mantri ji?" He sneered, and both Bhishma and Vidur reluctantly nodded in agreement. Not understanding the sarcasm behind his words

The next day

As the sun began to paint the sky with its early light, Gandhari and Sumitra's family embarked on their journey, their voices mingling in joyful laughter and playful banter. Meanwhile, Dwarka transformed into a splendid sight, adorned to welcome not only their beloved relatives from Hastinapur but also Subhadra's future in-laws, the esteemed king and queen of the mighty kingdom of Ayodhya. Every nook and cranny, from the gates to the grand halls, sparkled with festive decor. While Dwarka always shone with grace, today's preparations rivaled the liveliest of celebrations in the palace. Inside, the ladies bustled about, crafting delectable feasts, while Balram dedicated his efforts to readying the rooms for their esteemed guests. At the same time, Vasudev and Krishna ventured to the ashram, seeking the wisdom of the revered Sapta Rishis regarding the sacred union of Kirthi.

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