009 || Kɾιʂԋɳҽɳ
Hey Guys!!!!
Here is the ninth chapter.
I don't own Mahabharat.
I was happy today, so I decide to gift you with this update.
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Ananya POV
"Koshish karna ek baar, ho gaye ga." (Try it once, you can do it) Again brother saves me from the sea of my thoughts.
"Karungi" (I will) I smile at him. This place is new and not as safe. It's the least I can do for my safety.
"Nishanebaji kaal se shuru kar saktein hai?" (Can we start shooting tomorrow?) I asked my brother, he smiled softly and nodded.
"Thank you" I whispered. He nodded as if he understood.
"So jao meri Krishnen." (Sleep my Krishnen) Bhaiya whispers and I fall in a deep sleep.
My eyes open when a lot of sunlight lands on my face, I wake up like this every day. For a minute I am confused as to where I am, but suddenly yesterday came on to me and I sit up looking around.
Bhaiya Krishna wasn't in my room, I got up and saw something on my side table, I picked it up, it was my phone and a paper was kept beside it.
Dear Krishnen,
Yes, I know English. Now, your phone is working I have added a few no.'s along with mine, I have also added mine Instagram, etc. Hop you like it. The charge won't end don't worry.
Now, I have also bought you some clothes, they are in the cupboard. You can wear them, just be safe. I also bought some extra set of eye-contacts, I realized you had less of them.
Be ready for practice, with me and Dau Bhaiya. Wear your practice attire and be ready at 6am in the garden behind the kitchen. We will be practicing there.
Your Brother
Krishna.
Holy Hell! He knows English. Re- reading the first paragraph, I snatch the phone from my table and open it.
Wow! it is so slim and soft. SO COOL!! I am loving this. Such features.
Oo Lal! The camera is so nice, such clear photo and nice picture quality.
Thanks brother. Love you. (A/N Picture above)
Whoa! Mahadev, Mata Parvati too have an Instagram account.
Oh! I have Balram Bhaiya and Bhaiya Krishna's no.'s.
Such cool photos they have here, are these Gods' really so free to make an Instagram account and use it? Do all gods have these mobiles? Don't they find this odd? How does the Wi- fi reach there? How will it reach here?
What the Heck!!! Mahadev has the second most no. of followers. First one is my brother, of course.
Sheez these two are the hot guys of Swarga or something? So many girl followers and likes? I wonder what Mata Parvati and Mata Lakshmi do?
Oh Wow! They have nearly the same amount of followers and major of them being guys. Wow, its so strange to see this.
Aww, they look so cute. I must say Mata Parvati and Mahadev are made for each other. Plus, Kartikeya is so cute. Wait, he is a god. Fuck my life.
Going through brothers' profile a thought came in my mind, and I smile mischievously and open my gallery. Finding my photo, I needed I tag Krishna Bhaiya, Balram Bhaiya. And posted it.
Wishing him Happy Birthday. It was a picture of him in Balram Bhaiya's arms, being scared of something.
Keeping it aside I go to get ready, its already 5: 30. I need to there on time.
As, I am bathing, I think about the events of yesterday. I should apologize to the family, I acted aloof when they asked about my parents.
I am going to somehow change things in these families. I need to get close to the Pandeva's and Ang- raj first. Reuniting the brothers is the first thing I want to do.
Will it affect Duryodhana? I mean when the brothers are united, Karn would look at the dharma much more easily than following Duryodhana blindly. Yesterday Dushassan acted dis- respectful towards me, though Duryodhana held his silence, his eyes showed a different story. I glanced in them in only passing, so I am not sure whether it was something else.
What if I can help Duryodhana join this side? Will I be able to prevent the war?
I doubt it, I mean the mind behind the War was Shakuni. Duryodhana was just a pawn, Shakuni may find another pawn. And I think the requirement was clearly full filled by Dushassan. I just hate his idiotic face.
I get dressed in my black, gear. It had a sleeveless crop top and slacks, I grabbed my Jacket, just in case one of Rani Kunti happen to pass by. (A/N outfit above.)
And stuff it into my bag along with the gift box I got yesterday, from big bro, Dau.
When I reached the place Bhaiya Krishna called me, Balram Bhaiya was laughing himself to tears looking at his phone while Krishna was just staring at.
Oh! They must have seen the post.
"Good morning Krishnen" Krishna Bhaiya greets me, his tone hard. And gave a heart- winning smile on return.
"Morning, brother dear." I return.
"OH! Anni, this is divine." Balram Bhaiya says.
"Why, Thank you, Big bro." I return, giving a mock half bow.
Suddenly, my phone pings when I look at I the color, my mouth falls open in shock. My dear Brother, posted something. Oh Lord!
It's me when I was 4- year- old, talking in a mirror, that I made my phone. I look at my brother and pout while Balram Bhaiya wheezes in between us.
"This is not fair" I continue pouting.
"All is fair in love and War." Krishna Bhaiya declares. I make a that- is- so- old- expression look. And he smirks. UGH!
"Ok. Ok. Lets' start with the training." Big Bro says and we abide by it.
We start with exercise, moving our arms and legs and body around. I used to exercise every morning, we need to stay fit, right? As also, the morning smell calms me, the drew on the grass, flowers and trees; the sound of birds chirping as they wake all these things made my days' better.
Now, I think I have been exercising since an hour. Krishna Bhaiya hands me a bag when I keep the glass of water aside.
"What is it?" I ask. Preferring, speaking English till I can.
"Look." He says simply. I sigh and open the bag to find a Rifle in it.
"For practice?" I ask.
"Yep" Big bro says. "Come".
I walk over to where he is standing, in front of us are trees that have shooting ranges on it. It is nicely arranged.
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Haw! They can speak English.
What do you think about them having Instagram?
Do you think she can still shoot like she used to do before?
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