Yudhishthir sadly and disappointedly looked at Duryodhan, he had not expected a friendly game of dice to take such terrible turn.

"Now I have also lost myself Duryodhan. I have nothing to stake. I lost everything." Yudhishthir said, completely depressed.

"Not yet. You still have those arrogant yet beautiful Trigun sisters." Karn said.

"KARN !" Bheem, Arjun, Nakul and Sehdev stood up.

"HEY ! You all are now my slaves ! Sit down." Duryodhan said pointing his fingers at them.

The 4 Pandavas hesitantly backed away and sat down as the Kauravas laughed. Tears fell from the eyes of Bhism, Vidur, Dron and Kripacharya.

"Maharaj ! The names of your daughter-in-laws was taken with such disrespect ! And yet you have kept quiet !" Ashwathama spoke up.

"Have the courage to punish your son and his friend ! Or else they both will put such a blemish on the Kuru dynasty that even river Ganga won't wash it off ! Throw these arrogant sinners out !" Vidur said.

"Kakashree ! If you were just the Mahamantri of Hastinapur, then I would have beheaded you for speaking such words ! But you are my uncle and hence I am tolerating it !" Duryodhan said.

"Shut up ! Maharaj, declare the end of this game of dice ! Or else your son will condemn us all to hell !" Vidur said.

"Kakashree ! I had organised this game and thus only I can call it off !" Duryodhan said.

Vidur and Ashwathama looked at Dhritrashtra who had lowered his gaze down in helplessness. The Mahamantri and Guruputra shook their heads and went back to their seats clenching their fists.

Duryodhan smirked and looked at Yudhishthir was sat in a depressed state, looking at the hands that staked his own brothers.

"Stake the Trigun sisters Yudhishthir !" Duryodhan said.

"I have no right over Rajeshwari and Tamasvini, I cannot stake them." Yudhishthir shook his head.

"Then stake Satyamurti !" Karn said.

The elders and the 4 Pandavas looked at Karn with anger and disbelief. Instead of stopping his friend, he is supporting him in this act of unrighteousness.

"I...I stake...my wife.... Satyamurti." Yudhishthir said as tears fell from his eyes.

And as they feared, Duryodhan won once again and Yudhishthir lost his most prized possession, his beloved wife, the mother of his heir, Satyamurti.

"Now that Satyamurti is your slave !" Dushashan laughed.

"Dwarpal ! Go and tell Satyamurti to present herself at court ! No wait ! Ask all three of the sisters to come here, let them also see the condition of their slave husbands." Duryodhan ordered.

"No....no....what did I do ?" Yudhishthir sobbed covering his face with the hands that staked everything and everyone today.

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Something will happen today....and none of you would have expected it. None of you would've guessed it.

It may shatter your hearts but it will take you to the segment of Trigun-putras.

Btw Abhimanyu (vedvaani  ) meet your Uttara (Ananya166 )