"Mat ja re mat ja, mat ja re mat ja Mat ja re mat ja, mat ja re mat ja Teri kami hai saansein thami hai Tanha hai dil mera"
She ran towards the person, unable to contain her excitement, and threw herself into her embrace.
"Jiji!"
It was none other than Rukmini. her My heart felt lighter just being near her again.
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"I'm so glad you came! Or else I was never going to speak to you!" She exclaimed, pouting and her voice filled with playful reproach.
Rukmini giggled softly, shaking her head at her childishness. She always had a way of making everything feel lighter, even in the most serious of moments.
The others in the room couldn't help but be mesmerized by the sight of the two of them together—the eternal beauties, reunited once again.
She couldn't resist the temptation for a bit of mischief. She leaned toward her, whispering into her and Krishna's ears, "It's okay, Jiji. Next, it will be just you and Bhrata Kanha!"
Her face turned bright red, and she immediately exclaimed, "You!!" She playfully held her ears in mock repentance, while Krishna stood beside her, blushing harder than she had ever seen him.
Subhadra couldn't help but giggle at the sight. "Aww, my Bhrata and soon-to-be Bhabhi!"
Rohini raised an eyebrow, clearly curious. "What's going on between you all?" she asked, a hint of suspicion in her voice.
They all smiled innocently, shaking their heads in unison. "Nothing," they chorused.
Devaki, ever the calm and wise presence, spoke gently, "Alright, everyone, it's getting late. Rest now, tomorrow will be a busy day."
With that, all nodded and departed to their respective chambers!
The Next Day
The palace was abuzz with activity as everyone searched for Subhadra and Krishna. They had disappeared without a trace, and no one knew where they had gone.
"They must be together, let it be," Balram said, trying to calm the anxious crowd. Everyone nodded in agreement, though curiosity still lingered in the air.
Meanwhile, Krishna and Subhadra were lost in their own world, sitting by the edge of the vast ocean. The rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the shore filled the air, providing a peaceful backdrop to their quiet conversation.
They were inseparable, their bond one that transcended words, a rare connection that seemed to be that of two bodies, but one soul. In each other's presence, they found the peace that no one else could offer.
