022 || Aɳɠ- Rαʝ.

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Hey Guys!!!!

Here is the 22nd chapter.

I don't own Mahabharat.

I decided to treat you guys with the chapter. 😉😜
I am not that evil, you know. 🤭😋

Happy Reading!!

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Ananya POV

I motion Karn over; he looks astounded but hides I well. He looks around but nobody is paying us attention. He walks up to me.

"Kya?" (What?) he asks, once he is near me.

"Ek bar chalana hai Kya?" (Want to use it once?) I ask him.

"Main?" (Me?) he asks.

"Nahi Ang- Raj, main uss kursi se puch rahi thi." (Nope, I was asking the chair.) I say sarcastically. He makes a face before nodding.

"Yeh Lijiye." (Here you go) I hand him the gun, placing it on his shoulder, securely. He bends a little because of its weight.

I hit him on his shoulder, giving him a stern glare, and straighten his shoulder. Placing his hands on the correct position, I start with the instructions.

"Aap tirandaji kartein hai, toh yeh aapke liye aasan hona chahiye." (you do archery so this must be easy for you.) I tell him. I take him closer to the target, placing him around 25 meters away from the target.

"Is ched se dekhiye" (Look through this eye- hole.) I instruct him further. "dikh raha hai?" (Are you able to see?) I ask.

"haan" (Yes)

"Bhadiya. Ab us ched ke madd se nishana lagaiye." (Nice. Now using that eye- hole, shoot.) I sort of direct him.

He does as I tell, the bullet hit the second circle from inside. He looks amazed that he did it.

"Fir se karo" (Do it again.) I encourage him. He looks at me for an instant, before following what I said.

He again aligns his gun to shoot but this time I move to his level and keeping my head at same angle as his, I look at the target, just before he fires, I move the gun few inches.

And as expected it lands on the inner circle, he smiles a proud smile. I give him a smile too.

"Yeh hummare sharir piche Kyun jata hai, jab hum maarte hai toh?" (When we fire why does our body push back?) he asks.

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