107 || Rαιƚα Pԋαιʅ Gαყα

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Hey Guys!!!!

Here is the 107th chapter.

I don't own Mahabharat.

Happy Reading!!

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Third POV

"Mata aur Bheema Khaana Khane Gaye hue Hain." (Mother and Bheema have gone to have food.) Yudhishthira reminds them all.

And instantly all the brothers' eyes widen in shock.

"Bheema ko toh kuch nahi hoga par Mata ko vish se farak pad sakta hai." (Bheema will not be affected but Mother can be poisoned by the poison.) Yudhishthira continues further.

In answer Karn races out of the room, followed by the other brothers. Leaving Ananya standing back in the room, who promptly walks in opposite direction. 



In Dining Room,

Karn rushed in to the dining room and slapped Bheema's hand away, in result the kheer in his hands fell down.

"Karn?!" Raj Mata Kunti shrieked surprised.

"Kheer Mein vish hai, Ma." (The Kheer has poison, Mom.) Karn gasps out.

"KYA?" (What?) Raj Mata Kunti looked horrified at the declaration.

"Ji, Mata. Nakul ke chuha, kheer kha kar mar Gaya." (Yes, mother. Nakul fed the Kheer to the mouse, the mouse is dead now.) Yudhishthira explains.

"Hey Bhagwan!" (Oh, My Lord!) Raj Mata Kunti placed a hand on her heart to calm herself down.

"Mata, Hume yahan se nikalna hoga. Is bhavan ko kabhi bhi aag laga Diya jayega." (Mother, we need to leave from here. This royal palace will any time be lit by the one's behind the plan.) Arjun intervenes.

"Kya keh Rahe Ho, Aru?" (What are you talking about, Aru?) Bheema questions.

"Bharata Bheema, yeh raj mahal mome ka bana hai. Yeh Lakshagraha hai. Pehle Hume zeher khilana tha aur for is raj mahal ko aag lana tha. Taki sab ko lage ki yahan ek hadsaa Hua hai." (Brother Bheema, thus royal palace is made out of wax. This is a house of Wax. First, they planned us to feed poison and then put this royal palace on fire. So, that everyone is in this notion that an accident occurred here.) Duryodhana speaks in between.

"Par-" (But-)

"Humare pass baat karne ka samey nahi hai, Bhrata shree Bheema. Hume Purochan ko pakadna hai." (We do not have time for talking, elder brother Bheema. We need to catch Purochan.) Nakul intrudes.

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