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Here is the 127 th chapter.

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Whatever I have talked about in this chapter is based on the understanding I have regarding soul's and human body's connection to it. 
I do not wish to offend anyone's feelings. 

Your suggestions and requests are always welcome! 

Third POV 

 In the Jungle. 

"What do you mean?" 
Ananya's voice was hard. She had expected it to break, rather she had sound stronger, than before. 

"When you do this, you are taking a small part of their soul away." Krishna says, slowly. "Soul is a difficult thing to handle, Ananya. No one can capture the souls, by just will. It is kind of a bargain thing. You have to give something to take a hold on to, the five parts of the soul. Five things in exchange of five." 

"Things?" Ananya echoes. 

"Whatever the soul asks for." Krishna says mysteriously. 

"How can soul ask for anything?" Ananya frowns. 

"You will know when it happens." 

"How do I tell them?" Ananya waves her hand in direction of the Kaunteya brothers. 

"You will not need to do it; they will be un- conscious for moments when I release the time. You work will be done in that short time." Krishna says. 

"One more thing." Ananya requests. 

"What?" Krishna looks at his sister worried. 
She was about to take a huge step and it would affect her. Krishna knew it very well but it was the way things had to be, he could not change it anyway. Only help her with the whole burden. 

Ananya silently steps closer to him and hesitantly wraps her hands around her. 
Reminiscing the feeling of having a caring hands around her. Having her brother's arms around. His love and care enveloping her. 

She knew that it was always there but for something to be there physically and something emotionally has a huge difference. And it was affecting her. 
Her brother seemed worried about something and whatever it was Ananya knew it was huge and she could not relive is pain but she could always give him comfort in some way or another way. 

Krishna was surprised but he returned the hug with equal favor. She was magical, and in the same way her hug was magical. 
He passed all the love and care that he could through the hug. She needed it. 

"Go do it!" Krishna says as they pull away from the hug. 
"I will support all of you decision." He kisses the top of her head. 

"I love you!" Ananya says in reply. 

"I know!" He smiles. "I do too." 

"Bless me!" Ananya bends down to touch his feet. 

"How many times have I told you to not do that?" Krishna scolds his sister. 

Ananya smiles at him, "You are my brother. My God. I need your blessings always. Whatever I do, I need your blessings, your love." 

"Exactly, I am your brother." He repeats. "You always have my love." 

"And blessings." Ananya smirks at him. 

Krishna sighs, shaking his head, he grudgingly agrees. "And my blessings" 

"Muah!" Ananya gives him a flying kissing before she returns back to where she was before the time in the jungle stopped. 

Closing her eyes, she takes a calming breath. 
And even though she knew that everything will return back to normal, she was surprised to see everything so lively. Except for the brothers. 

Wait a minute! How do I take their soul out? 
Shit! Why did I not ask Krishna Bhai about this? Ugh! 

Ok, let's do this, just as I saw in those movies. 
Ugh! Hope this works. 

"Anu?" Karn's voice reaches her and Ananya's eyes snap open, suddenly. 
How was he not affected? Was he also not supposed to be affected? 

"Haan?" (Yes?) 

"Yeh kya kar rahi ho tum?" (What are you doing?) Karn looks at his wife confused. 

"Kuch zyaada nahi!" (Nothing much) She shakes her head. "Yudi ko theek kar rahin Hun." (I am healing Yudi.)

"Kaise?" (How?) He questions.

"Mujh par vishwas rakho. Main theek kar dungi, Yudi ko." (Have some faith on me. I will heal, Yudi back, just fine.) 

He keeps his silence this time. Waiting for Ananya to do something. 
So, Ananya does just the same thing. 

Let's start with Bheema. 
Taking a deep breath, she raises a hesitating hand in direction of the unconscious form of Bheema. 

And shuts her eyes, and tries to concentrate on him without opening her eyes. 
She tries to locate his soul. And moves towards him, not physically but through her mind, she reaches out to him through her mind. 

Karn stares at what his wife was doing. She said she would heal Yudhishthira so why was she raising her hand like that towards Bheema? 
What is she even doing? I never am able to understand her doings. 

Oh god! I just pray that she succeeds in whatever she is doing. 

Ananya could feel it, she could feel the soft hum of Bheema's soul. She could feel the static that was burning in his soul.  
She closed her fist and tries to pull that static electricity towards her. 

And suddenly, she could understand what Krishna actually was talking about. 
There was suddenly a white smoke that did not have a definite shape but it did have a feel, a energy in it that Ananya could relate to Bheema. Her brother- in- law Bheema. The one who loved eating and his mace. 

"Oh lady! How dare you!" A voice echoed in her mind. 

"Um- Who are you?" Ananya projected her thought while she was sure her face said one thing- 'What the Fuck!?' 

"Why? Are you not the one trying to pull me away from this mortal's body?" The same voice replies. 

"Are you really Bheema's soul?" Ananya projects her thoughts, a little astonished at what she could see, or rather feel. 

"What kind of stupid question is that? Of course, I am." The voice replies, it sounded affronted and it made Ananya wince mentally. 

"I am sorry, that was rude of me." Ananya apologizes. "Can I take a part of you? The part that you get from Indra and Devi Sachi?" 
"Actually, I want to heal the mortal who is the brother of your mortal form." 

"That Yudhishthira guy, right?" The voice sounded surprisingly curious. 

"Yes." Ananya nods, mentally. She did not where exactly she was heading with this actually.
Was she doing it correctly? 

"And what will you give in return?" The voice questions.  

"What is that you wish to want from me?" Ananya asks in return. 

"Well, well, let's see." If the 'soul' had a body, Ananya was sure it would be rubbing its hand together in glee. "Why not a memory and taste of something that holds dear to you, huh? A sweet or perhaps a meal?" 

Ok, what the real fuck! This is weird. 
But what do I give up to him? 

She remembered the last lunch she had with her cousin. 
Not that she considered him one. After all they did abandon her when she needed them the most. Yes, the memory was a happy one but the people in it did not make Ananya feel anything remotely close to happy.  

"I know which memory and taste I have to offer to you." Ananya says, slowly. 

"About time!" The voice sound ecstatic. "Pass it on!" 

"The part of soul first!" Ananya says in a firm tone. "I promise, I will give the payment but I need the part of soul first." 

"Remember lady, if you do not hold your side of bargain; you, Yudhishthira and Bheema each will lose your mortal body." The voice warns her. 

She was processing it when the part of soul came towards her, it was at the speed of light. Fast then ever but was easily trapped in Ananya's fist. 
And thus, Ananya released her memory in the direction of Bheema's soul. The memory of having Maggi and drinking cranberry juice. 

She opened her eyes half, and slowly rested her fist closed hand on Yudhishthira's heart. She supposed it was where she needed to keep her hand. 
She could feel Karn's gaze boring in to her but she ignored him and with all her might tried to push the whimsy smoke she held in to Yudhishthira. 

Karn did not know what to do exactly. Because at times like such, he felt lost. 
It was as if he did not know Ananya at all. He did not know who really was the girl he fell in love with. But then, it was also true that he loved this mysterious side of her. It was like unravelling a gift. One that held everything he loved and knew yet was un- known to them. 

He observed her all along. He sat there watching as her hands closed on to something. Watched as something seemed to trap in them. 
He wanted so badly to help her, hold her hand as it trembled. 

But something told him to not move. He would be needed but not right now. The time would come but it was not here yet. 
So, Karn contniued to watch as slowly his wife pushed the wispy smoke like thing from her hand in to Yudhishthira's chest. He watched as she started to breath deeply but remained in his place. For he knew that his time would come and it is not here, yet.  

It went in. The small part of soul in Ananya's hand went in, Ananaya could feel it happen
But by the end of it all Ananya was left breathing hard. She felt as if she just had run a mile. 

Without wasting any more time, Ananya raised her hand in direction of Arjun.  
This time the concentration and location of soul came much easier than it did with Bheema. She could feel a strange animosity in here but she pushed the thought aside and concentrated on her work. 

"My lady!" A voice greeted her again. This was much aristocrat and posh rather than the last one which had sounded like rock grinding against one another. 
"For what do I owe this pleasure?" 

"I want a small part of your soul, that connects you to Indra and Devi Sachi." Ananya questions once again. 

"I want one of your priding skill in return!" This voice declares straight away.  

Priding skill?
Which of my priding skill is the one that I can give away? 

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How was the update for the day? 

Ah! The love of the siblings! 

Why do you really think Karn did not freeze away like his brothers? 

She met the so called Bheema's soul! 

He asked for a memory related to food! 😉 

Do you think this soul calling will take a harsh toll on Ananya? 

Karn seems to look at his wife with new perspective! 

And he also seems worried about her. 
When is he not? 

She meet Arjun's Soul! 

What skill do you think Ananya has and will give it away? 

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Aage dekhiye-
Third POV. 

(1900 words.)

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