My grandpa Hercules(Chapter 58 *Revolution*)

(Hey reads,

It's almost more than a year today since this story began, and today I am releasing the 58th chapter in the row

Although I have been very disappointed many times when you must have waited eagerly and I didn't release anything for straight a month I am going to roll a new list of priority to this particular story...

Please stay tuned...

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Equilibrium sped between all the warm-headed who were held in deadlock and others the one who was fed up with all the deadlock.

But still the craving my grandma held didn't pass into nothingness

Only it started to grow wilder!

"What do you want?!" Hercules asked in frustration

"I want to come with you!" Grandma exclaimed with their watery eyes of hers.

And grandpa knew, he might be being too harsh on her... Maybe it was because she was insecure in this "very new and peculiar place" still after 3-4 years of marriage, anyway where she excepted her husband to be with her but on the controversy, he has rarely visited the village in the last three to four years of their wedding.

Yeah, she must have suffered on every right and wrong working like a maid-milking the cow, plowing grass, cooking, serving, etc...

Am I not right?!

Although his mother of such a much greater age did the same task all alone-but she never requested to run away from her duties, it was like she was keenly devoted to them but my grandma was the little princess of a rich brahmin,

And he did remember- 'in sickness in health' (the vow around flames,)

And so it was, Grandma's wish was granted!

Even though there was a rebel all around like 'why take your woman to the city?! ' 'She will become the "city slicker"!' even some did even come 'She would run away like a without reign horse or just find another man behind his back

But his determination was rooted like a banyan tree, although there was doubt about his action that was completely overshadowed.

Hercules decided to roll her with the little one for just a month or so.

Of course, wherever the mother is there is the child.

The child who was the gem of great grandpa's eyes was dragged away from the place and from the people from whom that child must have been made to learn the way of the true village man like his father and his forefathers did but seems like his stars didn't lead him in that similar way!

he was about to witness a new lifestyle apart from just the traditional knowledge which was now a blend of everyday living in a diverse society and not his people.

All three steps on the station which weren't new now were quieter, the war wasn't over but yet it was safe now to again unfold life as it was before everything struck- likewise it was a new term of revolution in my Hercules life full of new responsibility and a villainess to deal with.