Hey Guys!!!!

Here is the 95th chapter.

I don't own Mahabharat.

Sorry, for the late update. 

🎉 🎊 Happy Birthday to our sweet Dharma Raj aka Yudhishthira.  🎉 🎊

Happy Reading!!

**********

Third POV

It has been a week since Ananya and Karn had got the news of Yudi's coronation. They balanced their time equally between working for their kingdom and spending time with one another. They sort of a time table and followed it.

Ananya loved to work with Karn, working as a queen was similar to working as a lawyer, just with lesser restrains and wider area and perspective to look at. However, she was thoroughly enjoying it.

Today was a similar day, already done with the day's work, long ago she headed to find her husband. He never worked so late, in the afternoon, plus he didn't have food too. Nobody can keep him away from food for, so, what is it that is taking his time up? He always took a break in evening that sitting for too long makes his body stiff.

Ananya glanced in the room, before entering, there he was sitting at the table, various parchments and letters open all around him. Looks like he was stuck in some deep confusion.
She walked behind him and started to rub his shoulders, knowing he is tense.

"Anu!" he says surprised.

Ananya smiled at him, "Sab theek?" (Everything alright?)

"Haan, bas theek hi hai." (Yes, it's just fine.) Karn sighs, looking back down at the parchment in his left hand.

Ananya waits for him to elaborate. He will share whenever he thinks is the best moment. She didn't want to pressure him.

Under her hands he moans. "Tum ek pari Ho, Anu. Sab pata hota hai tumhe." (You are an angel, Anu. You know everything.)

"Pari ka toh nahi pata Mujhe, par main aapki Patni Hun, Arya. Aapke bare Mein Mujhe sabh pata hota hai." (I don't know about being an angel, but I am your wife, dear. I know everything about you.) Ananya kisses his head.

"Sorry, main tumhare saath samey nahi bita pa- raha, jaisa ki maine kaha tha." (Sorry, I am not spending time with you, like I had said.) Karn sighs again.

"Mujhe koi dikat nahi hai." (I have no problem.) Ananya runs a soothing hand through his hair, making him relax more than before.

"Tum kitni nirswarth Ho." (You are so un- selfish.) He mumbles. Before turning around and capturing Ananya's lips in his. '

Ananya pulls away and Karn whines at the loss.

"Aap ko kam nahi hai?" (Don't you have work?) she raises an eyebrow.

"Tum hamesha sahi kaise hoti Ho?" (How are you always right?) Karn pouts. And Ananya snorts a laughter.

"Here." Ananya hands him a packet of Kit Kat and he looks at it curiously.

"yeh Kya hai?" (What is this?) Karn questions.

"Kit Kat. Ek tarike ka chocolate." (Kit Kat, a type of chocolate.) That was all Karn needed to hear, in a second the wrapper was ripped away and the chocolate in Karn's hand.

Ananya shook her head laughing at the childish act of her husband. But pouted seeing that he almost gobbled the whole chocolate up.
She was hit with an idea and she cleared her throat.

Karn looked up at her apologetically, there was chocolate on his lips and all but rest was gone. Ananya bent towards him, and kissed him. Licking the chocolate of his lips. As Karn was frozen in surprise.

"Achha tha na?" (It was ) Ananya questions.

"Bahut." (Very) Karn groans.

"Ang- Raj aur Ang- Rani Ki Jai!" (Long Live Ang- Raj and Ang- Rani.) A solider enters the room bowing. 

"Raj Kumari Dushala aapse milne aayi hai." (Princess Dushala is here to meet you both.)

"Unhe bhej dein." (Send her in.) Ananya says instantly, and then gives a frowning look to karn who shrugs.

She wipes her hand and mouth on a tissue, before straightening her dupatta. Ananya was wearing a lengha today. The blouse was green colored and had flowers on it while the skirt was majorly white and had yellow roses on them. The border was a mixture of green, yellow and silver. While the dupatta was a see through one.

Dushala entered the room, wearing a blue lengha, that had various stones and designs all over. A cloth was half wrapped around her head, signifying that she had covered her face.

What was the point to note was that her eyes were blood shot red as if crying since a long time, she herself didn't look so good. Now that Ananya gave her a once over, it become clear, she had a problem.

"Bhabhi!" She shrieked, jumping on Ananya. Her voice was heavy. Not at all happy like she had normally.

"Dushala!" Ananya exclaims, in surprise. And returning the hug, Ananya runs a hand soothingly on the girls' back. 

What had her sister worried so much?

"Pranipatra Jyeshta!" (Greetings elder brother!) Dushala greets, seeing him.

Her voice was guarded, Ananya noted.

"Pranipatra Dushala!" (Greetings Dushala!) Karn greeted back.
"Sab theek hai?" (Is everything fine?)

"Ji, Jyeshta." (Yes, elder brother.) Dushala nodded.
"Kya main Bhabhi se bat kar sakti Hun?" (Can I talk to my sister- in- law.)

"Awashya Dushala. Puchneki koi bat nahi hai." (Of course, Dushala. There is no need to ask me, about it.) Karn nods.

Sensing Dushala's nervousness, Ananya smiles at her husband.
"Hum aapne Kamre Mein Hain." (We are in our room.)

Ananya POV

I wrapped a hand around her shoulder and took Dushala took my room.
Something is bothering my sister; I need to know what.

"Kya Hua Dushala?" (What happened, Dushala) I ask her, once we are seated in the room, on the bed.

"Bhabhi!" She sobs, hugging me. I rub a hand on her back trying to sooth her.

"Woh... Woh meri.... Shaadi sin- sindhu raj- raj se ka... kar Rahe...." (They .... They are getting me ... married to ... to Sin- Sindhu Raj- Raj.) She trails off as heart breaking sobs rack her body.

"Shh! Dushala." I try to calm her. "Shant Ho jao. Kuch nahi hoga tumhe. Main Hun, na." (Calm down. Nothing will happen to you. I am there, right?)

"Bhabhi!" she sobs louder. "Nahi- nahi karni sh- shaadi." (I- I don't ... want to ge- get marr- married.)

"Fir nahi karna shaadi." (Then don't get married.) I try to calm her.
"Main Hun, tumhare Jyeshta Hain na? Hum nahi hone denge yeh shaadi. Yeh vada hai mere Dushala." (I am there, your elder brother is there, right? We won't let this marriage happen. I promise you Dushala.)

"Pakka?" (Pinkie Promise?) She questions wearily.

"Pakka wala promise." (Pinkie Promise.) I kiss her head; She is a younger sister to me.
My sweet little vixen.

Dushala calms down a little, I suppose hearing what her sister- in- law aka, I had to say.
The sobs subside slowly.

"Kuch nahi hoga Dushala, chinta mat karo." (Nothing will happen to you Dushala, don't you worry.) I assure her as much as I can.

"Dhanyavad Bhabhi!" (Thank you Bhabhi!) She mumbles.

"Tum meri behena Ho Dushala, utni hi zarrori jitni Subhadra hai. Tumhari Khushi ko main nazarandaaz nahi kar sakti." (You are my sister, Dushala, as important to me as Subhadra. I can't turn a blind eye to your happiness.)

Pulling her in a hug, I make her head rest on my chest as I sit with my back against the head board of the bed and she half lies in front of me.
After a lot of soothing words and calming her out, she is a little better.

She raises herself from the position and looks at me dead in the eyes, "Bhabhi! Main kisi aur se pyaar karti Hun." (Sister- in- law, I love someone else.)
She says, her voice not wavering. 

She is so confident. Wow!

"Kon?" (Who?) I frown. Though I think I have an idea.

"Ashwatthama." She rumors.

"huh?"

"Ashwatthama!" she says louder.

"Huh?" I ask, just to tease her.

"Bhabhi!" she cries in outrage, And I chuckle.

"Achha baba, theek hai." (Ok. Ok. Fine.) I make a peace out sign.
"Tum thodi der yahan vishram karo, main tumhare Jyeshta se baat karti Hun." (You take rest here, for a while. I will go talk to your eldest brother.)

I sat there for a while, lulling my youngest sister back to sleep. She was so aghast. She almost looked lost. For her sake, I hope Brother Ashwath likes her too. 

Once, I see she is asleep, I walk out of the room to find Karn. 

********

How was the update? 

Karn thinks of Ananya as angel. 

Ananya's love for Karn is selfless. And so is vice versa. 

Kit Kat!!
Take a break have a Kit Kat! 

Dushala is a strong women. 

And she is also in love. 

That to with Ashwatthama. 

What do you think, will the other people agree? 

Thanks for Reading this.

Do Vote and Comment.

Aage dekhiye-
Karn POV 
Karn and Ananya discuss about Dushala and her marriage.

(1595 words.)

--Sxxxxx