Written by _AnirudhPriyaa_

Age-
Krishneshwari - 15 years
Savyaani - 2 years

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“Nah nah Madhav, not at all !”, Arjun pursed his lips, shaking his head continuously. He covered his mouth region, as if trying to protect his most prized possession.

“Please Parth !”, Krishna tried to look as much innocent as possible, curling his lips outwards, “C’mon Parth ! Can’t you do this much for your-“, Krishna tried to look around blinking, “Your best best best friend ?”

“Madhav, n-now you are blackmailing me emotionally.”, Arjun tried to make a steady face, but wasn’t able to as Krishna was pouting like a three-year old kid.

“Madhav-“, Arjun came closer to him, drooping his eyebrows dramatically,

"Madhav my moustache is my identity ! Just like archery ! Please try to understand Madhav, how can I ?” Even Arjun began copying Krishna in making an innocent face, “Please suggest some other plan please ?”, he hopefully gazed at him.

“No Parth ! Try to understand, Rukmini doesn’t want any harm to befall on her Vidarbh, you know that !”, Krishna blinked thrice dramatically.

Arjun’s hands shot up at his moustache, the thought of even get rid of them was making his throat dry up.

“What’s going on ?”, a sweet and melodious voice rang in the ears of the two best friends as they gazed at each other, and then turned to spot Krishneshwari watching them bickering with an eyebrow raised with curiosity.

“Krisha Krisha Krisha !”, Krishna dramatically whined and rushed towards her, “See no ! Arjun ain’t listening to me !”

“What did you demand from him now Pitashree ?”, Krisha smiled, shaking her head and gazing at Arjun who was standing, crossing his arms.

“See no Krisha ! If Arjun doesn’t become Brihannala, my plan to marry Rukmini shall turn futile.” Krishna complained, again gazing at Arjun.

“Brihannala ? Means Sakha has to dress as a woman?!” Krishneshwari burst out laughing hard, shaking her head and looking at Arjun who slapped his forehead.

“Yeah, that’s the only option ! Arjun as Brihannala shall sneak in Rukmini’s palace, and inform her about my arrival but this stubborn Parth doesn’t want to chop off his moustache.”, Krishna playfully claimed, his facial expressions already making Krisha giggle non-stop.

“For the last time Madhav, please think about another plan, please ?” Arjun bit his lower lip, now visibly concerned, “Ma-Madhav, I will do exactly what you say, bu-but don’t chop my moustache please !”

“Well, I do have a plan.”, Krisha pursed her lips hiding her chuckle, as she advanced towards Arjun with her hands behind her back.

“See Madhav ! Krisha has a plan right ? Now I don’t think my any harm shall be caused to my moustache.”, Arjun sighed, caressing his moustache in a relieved manner.

“Really ?”, The Yogeshwar played along, as Krisha winked at him.

“Sakha, will you care to lower your face ? I wish to reveal the plan in your ears.”, Krisha smiled innocently, while Arjun nodded.He lowered his face down a bit to match Krisha’s height.

“Now close your eyes.”, Krisha stuck out her tongue as Arjun obeyed her.

Grabbing the perfect opportunity, Krisha brought out the dagger hanging from her waist, and in an instant chopped off Arjun’s moustache, in such a manner that Arjun didn’t realise in the first go.

“What the actual—“, Arjun’s eyes opened wide, as his fingers shot up above his lips. He was stunned for a moment, gazing at his moustache hair lying on the floor, while Krishna and his daughter almost on the verge of tearing up by laughing hard.

-- TIMESKIP --

Arjun started whimpering, as he gazed at the hand mirror which Krishna handed him over, “Looks like someone has removed my clothing !” he closed his eyes and dramatically started weeping.

He tried to keep his index finger above his lips, hiding the now clean shaped part.

“Don’t worry Arjun my brother, moustache are just hairs, it will just grow up !”, Krishna patted his back playfully while Krisha was hiding behind him hiding a chortle.

Arjun released a breath from his nose dramatically, glaring at Krisha, who just shrugged putting up an innocent face.

“You both—“, Arjun was interrupted, when he heard jingling of anklets.

“Savyaa !”, Krishna and Krisha beamed, as the almost two year old baby came wobbling towards them.

“Savyu my baby !”, Krisha lifted the two year old, kissing all over her face as she started giggling, “Klisha didi !”, she closed her eyes and muttered.

“Piyashlee ?” Savyaani blinked, seeing Arjun hiding his face with his white angavastram.

“Mamachlee ? Bhat happened Piyashlee ?” Savyaani questioned, gazing at Krishna who just shrugged, his eyes darting towards Arjun.

“I don’t know Savyu, ask you Pitashree only what happened ?” Krishna and Krisha both uttered in unison, seeing Arjun hide his face with his angavastram.

Krisha let Savyaani down, as she took little steps towards Arjun. With a little effort, she climbed up the bed and sat near Arjun, bending down and looking at his face, while Krishna and Krisha were amusedly observing every movement of hers.

“Piyashlee play hide and seek bith Savyaa ?” Savyaani beamed, as she pulled down the angavastram from Arjun’s face.

“Piyashlee !”, Savyaani cupped her lips with her little hands, finding Arjun closing his eyes and sitting still, without his moustache.

Both Krishna and Krisha couldn’t help but laugh out loud, as Arjun opened his eyes and started giving them death glares again, when they head Savyaani burst out crying.

“Oh Savyaa baby, what happened dear ? Did you get scared because I was glaring ?”, Arjun tried to comfort a wimpering Savyaani taking her in his arms.

“Savyaa, it was for this naughty Krishna and Krisha not for you my baby !” Arjun began patting her back.

But what Savyaani uttered next made Arjun make his jaw drop.

“You not Savyaa’s Piyashlee !”, Savyaani curved her eyebrows pointing at Arjun, “Savyaa’s Piyashlee no look like that !”
Arjun widened his eyes, gazing at Krisha and Krishna in a confused manner.

“N-no Savyu, what are you saying ? I am your Pitashree only !”, he lifted her up in his arms.

But Savyaani jumped down from his arms, scampering towards Krishna, who lifted her up and chuckled.

“Aree Savyu, this your Pitashree only !”, Krisha was trying to make her understand, “See him ? Doesn’t he look like your Pita ?”

Savyaani began to observe Arjun who was now shaking his head, grumping under his breath.

“No ! He no Piyashlee !”, Savyaani crossed her arms, appearing to be angry, “Whele my Piyashlee ?”

“Savyaa, I am only your Pitashree baby !”, Arjun tried to take her from Krishna’s arms, but she pulled her body back, refusing to go in his arms.

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