"Drauni, Here this is milk, Drink it as much as you want."
Krip carried Ashwattama with her in the kitchen and made him sit in front of her, Though he was quite old for to be carried like that by her but he enjoyed every moment of it as it's rare for his mother to be this affectionate with him.
Kripi too knows that but she really could not bring herself to look at his smiling face every time knowing he deserves way better but she can't provide it. The guilt was too much for her to be in front of him and not cry out loud.
But today she was not that helpless, She can finally provide for him even if it is a one-time thing. She is still happy that she was able to fulfil his first wish.
"Really mother? But what about you? Are you not going to drink it or you too don't like the taste?"
