《ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇɢɪɴɴɪɴɢ ....》ParAv Reunited !
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Balram and Revati are in their room , doing every possible thing to make Vatsala eat , but she , a cute child of 7 almost has little liking for food . They need wrestle everyday to make her eat .
A messenger comes in . 'Prince Arjun has come from Indraprasth . Shortly, he will be here '.
Revati says 'That means Krishna was correct '.
Balram gives an unsatisfied look at her .
Welcomed with the sound of shehnais and flowers, arrives Arjun .
Arjun , 6'0" in height, dressed in a white dhoti and carries a white angavastram . Wearing jewelleries across the body , the most beautiful is a bracelet and has rings to connect to his fingers (as in the picture below) .
He generally doesn't like wear mukut unless he's in the 'Raj Darbar' . He likes to leave his lustrous hair open . And also that much handsome he is . Arjun comes in ,touches Balram 's feet and does a namakar to Revati.
'Sit, Arjun ' says Balram
Arjun sits .
'So,why are you here?' asks Balram
Arjun knows very well that Balram doesn't like the Pandavas as he thinks because of them, Krishna gets into troubles. 'Nothing special.... ummmm... Where's Madhav?'
'He went to visit the city for no reason' Balram says .
As he's getting bored, Arjun gets up 'Better I will meet Bhabhi. It has been long we didn't sit and chat over a cup of tea '.
'Arjun, Bhabhi refers to many people. Whom are talking about?' teased Revati .
'I don't call everyone Bhabhi.'
'She isn't here. She has accompanied Ma and Pitashri to Chedhi '.
Arjun had questions . But he wanted to find his Madhav . 'Okay , I am going to the city to find Madhav '.
As he is just leaving. Subhadra calls from behind 'Bhratashree has went in the guise of a rishi . Better you do that too'
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Arjun said 'Thanks, I will talk to you after we come back '
Subhadra smiled .
Arjun is roaming across the city , trying to find his Madhav . Neither he can ask anyone .
After searching a lot , he finds a man sitting in lonely place , talking to a kid .
Seeing his back ,he could understand that's his Madhav .
'Madhaaaavvvv' he shouts running towards him.
The person turns back .
He has the brilliance of thousand jewels in his eyes . He gets up . 6'3" in height slightly taller than Arjun . Though dressed as a rishi , he looks raving.
They hug each other. Seeing their heartful emotions, no one will understand that last time they meet was only 2 weeks before.
By this time the kid had also gone .
'Chalo let's go ' Krishna says .
On their way , Arjun looking at him says ' It's been long na ?'
Krishna laughs 'We meet a couple of weeks before when I went to Indraprasth'
Arjun gives an unsatisfied look 'Whatevaaaa .... '
Arjun after sometime says 'You know Madhav, from the last 2 years we are there, things have become so good. I wish nothing changes . And it remains this good always '
Krishna chose to keep quiet knowing the future.
'How's my sakhi and others, Parth?' Krishna tries to change the topic .
'All good . Except that for the next 2 years , again she isn't my wife '
Krishna laughed his heart out .
'You have 16108 wives . How will you understand my pain ?' Arjun says angrily
He smiled.
'Achha , Was Bhabhi's going to Chedhi necessary. Shishupal may harm her in order to take revenge'.
'He doesn't has that much courage I guess . He better knows what I will do to him if he dares to harm her '.
'And if he behaves badly with her ?'
'She can manage that .'
Arjun keeps on thinking while Krishna moves past him .
After sometime, he turns and calls 'Paaarthhh , come ... why are standing there ? '
Arjun comes out of his thought. 'Ummmm... wait Madhav ' Runs upto him .
'I was thinking .... okay leave , will tell you later . Let's go'
And they make their ways to the Palace.
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