Nakul-Pragati Page 1
Bheem-Pragati(pt-1) Page-3
Arjun-Pragati(pt-1) Page-5
Arjun-Pragati(pt-2) Page-7
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Nakul-Pragati...
( Pragati according to me should be this cute girl...hit like if u like her )
She slowly tiptoed near his bed. He was sleeping peacefully with one hand around her mother making her mother rest her head on his shoulder. She smeared her hand with kajal & slowly climbed on his bed trying hard not to make any noise, she slowly crept over pitashree Nakul & waited for a minute or two to make sure he was asleep, & then with pure concentration of a 4 yr old, she started doing her work, her hands were working mechanically as if she has practiced it for days & then when her work was completed after 10 minutes, happy with her deed & fully satisfied she slowly tiptoed out of the room & ran at full speed & bumped straight into someone. She looked up to find out the towering personality just to meet her father's questioning gaze & behind came her other three fathers.
" Pragati, yeh kya karrahi ho tum...aur yeh tumhare haathon mein kala kala kya laga hai? " Arjun asked her
Yudhishthir, Bheem & Sahadev came from behind & all had enquiring looks on their faces...
" Shshshsh...pitashree dheere boliyae warna pitashree Nakul jagjaayengae " she said keeping her fingers on her lips in the process smearing her face with kajal...
All 4 hid their smiles & Arjun asked her " iss baar kya kiya hai tumnae, Pragati? " trying to be stern but failing miserably in it...
" badmae bataungi... " saying this she ran away from their...
All the four brothers looked at each other quizzically...
They got their answer in the next second...
" PRAGATI..." came the shout from Nakul's chamber & the next moment when they saw Nakul they all burst into laughter...Draupadi was already holding her stomach...it was aching because she couldn't control her laughter...
Nakul's face was smeared with kajal...a black moustache over his upper lip, unknown futurous designs on his face...it was clearly visible that Pragati had mastered over her art of drawing...
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