Suffered in silence ~~ Legend of Sumitranandans

Life changing decision~ RaghavaVaidehi

A/N- My updates will be regular from now (Hopefully), as My summer vacations have started.

This chapter isnt that good, because I was not in the mood of writing something sad. I was listening to 'Dilliwali Girlfriend' and was seeing the decorations going on for a party. So I wanted to write something festive, but-

P.S- How is the title?

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Ram exited the Kopabhavan with a smile. Smile of satisfaction, Smile of the internal bliss he found after fulfilling the wish of his mother. But his smile vanished the second he found his love, his Shakti, his queen, his Sita standing at the door with a small, watery smile.

Ram let out a shuddery breathe. HOW was he going to live without this dear wife of his', who, any day, was his heartbeat, his breathe, his universe? But that dint mean he was going to put her in any potential danger by bringing her along. No chance

"So..... When are we leaving?" Sita asked, the smile constant, to which Ram's eyes grew wide

"What do you mean by 'we'? Its just 'Me', Sita. Not you." Ram said firmly, his voice and firmness both threatening to break in front of the unbreakable resolve of this iron lady

"Me? Since when did the things start becoming 'Yours' alone, Ram? You had promised during our wedding itself that it will always be 'Us'. If while sitting on the Throne of Ayodhya it was 'Us', then while sitting on the beds of grass as well, its always 'Us', because SiyaRam are-" Sita's logical explanations were cut off by Ram

"Not one. Not one body, we are two bodies" Ram said coldly, in a sheer hope that it will break her heart and she will let him go, without protesting. But all he got was another angelic smile

"Dont even try, Ram. I am coming with you, and you can do absolutely nothing about it. Stop cribbing like a kid and lets do the preparations for our departure." Sita said, patting his head, while he held her hand, nodding in a 'No', almost tearing up, to which Sita sighed

"Lets talk in our room, then?" Sita asked to which Ram nodded and both of them left for their room

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Bhumija- The one born out of earth. Thats what she was, an Ayonijaa, who was born out of the womb of the earth, and was found by her father, Raja Janak an her mother, Rani Sunaina. They say she is divine, the people of Mithilla, her homeland. Divine, because of various reasons- Firstly, the soil on which indra dev hasnt graced since twelve years had turned fertile with her birth and it started raining heavily, and secondly, she had lifted the enormous bow of Lord shiva in Child play.

The next thing she knew was that- Her father had decided that her wedding would happen only with the person who lifts the Pinaka bow and strings it. None else.

Her mother was scared. Scared that she would remain un married for life, and that the society will forsake her. But then, she trusted her father, and she trusted god, and she trusted herself. If she is there, then there MUST be someone born for her. Just.... For her

And, there was someone. The eldest prince of Ayodhya, the son of Kaushalya, and Sita's beloved. Her Ram, who had come to mithilla just for the Darshan of the pinaka bow, had ended up lifting it, stringing it, and breaking it. And at that moment, he had become totally hers, and she had become His' alone.

And now, after twelve successful years of their marriage, If he talks of going alone to a forest fro fourteen years-

"I wont let you do that"

"But Sita, You are a princess, bought up in all the luxuries. You cant come along with me, you are fragile, you cant live in those harsh conditions. No, Sita. No way."