An Invitation by the disaster

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I have given up on my abilities to think of a title. Period. T_T. 

Ok, So many of you wanted a continuation of the previous chapter, but I am sorry to inform that I am not planning anything like that. It is just assumed that the culprit was caught and duly punished. Sorry for breaking your expectations, but-

This take is Something I've been planning and writing since eons!

Comment, for god sake!

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The raghunandanas woke up to a depressing news.

Rakshabandhan- That was the day today. The only day when their Shanta Didi would come and meet them, the only day when all five of them would be together. But then, she had cancelled her plans this year due to some unknown unavoidable factors, which had left all four of them frowning and sulking.

Ram, Bharat and the irritated twins dragged themselves across the corridors, talking about how their rakshabandhan got spoilt and how upset they were with Shanta Didi for this.

And thats when They saw their wives walking with a plate of Aarthi each in their hands, all decked up and cheery.

"Hey! You guys are up? Come on, Get ready quickly! Tyohaar hain aaj and you guys are still sulking in your beds? Boring." Sita said gleefully, but that dint change the expressions even a bit

"Sita." Ram started tentatively. "Di is not coming, firstly. Secondly, I never knew you guys had a brother. Kabhi bataya nahi?" Ram said sarcastically, pointing towards the Aarthi thalis with beautiful Rakhis in them

"Not exactly. We dont have a common brother. But we do have induvidual brothers" Urmila said with a smirk, which confused them further

"What?" Lakshman asked, perplexed

"Just wait, and watch. Brother" Mandavi said to Ram and Lakshman, stressing on the word brother, which drew the realization to the princes of Ayodhya.

(The author cant help if her readers dint get it yet *Sighs*)

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"What? Should I tie a rakhi to you too?" Mandavi asked Bharat, who was standing in between Ram and Lakshman, to which everyone burst out laughter and Bharat's eyes grew wide

"Excuse me?!!" Bharat exclaimed, looking towards Mandavi, who stifled a giggle.

"No, YOU excuse me?" She said tentatively, pointing that she had to tie Rakhis to Lakshman and Shatrughan, to which Bharat awkwardly moved aside. Another round of Laughter.

"Lakshu, Haath de na (I am in Hindi mood today)" She tied Rakhi on Lakshman's wrist, post which he reverently touched her feet.

(See, as per hindu culture, Elder Sister- in- law is equivalent to mother. So even if she is younger in age, Touching her feet is NOTHING wrong, because her husband is elder than him. therefore, Lakshman and Shatrughan, though elder to both Sita and Mandavi in age, will touch their feet and they have the total right to bless them. Yeah, this was for those who dont know Hindu culture, if any.)

"May god Save you from my devilish sister, devarji! Yashaswi Bhava" She said, dramatically placing a hand a hand on his head, to which a flying cushion came as a reward from Urmila

"Ah, finally an ashirwaad which would be helpful at any point of time. Thank you SO much, bhabhi!" Lakshman exclaimed, to which Ram wriggled his eyebrows in confusion

"At any point of time?" Ram asked, perplexed

"Yeah. I mean, I dont know of anything else, but Your ladli will ALWAYS be there, wont she? Eating my head 24/7 forever?" lakshman said with a chuckle, not knowing the magnitude of his words at that point, to which the others rolled their eyes

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