Majestic Brother

Bratty Temptations

In the grand Bhavya city of the New World, the first rays of the morning sun illuminated the opulent mansions of Bhav and Parth. It was a day filled with excitement and cheer as both brothers enjoyed a well-deserved holiday. Bhav, sitting on a cozy sofa, eagerly waited for his Daddy, Mr. Anant, to return from his duty calls.

As Bhav immersed himself in his school books, Parth was deeply engrossed in playing a melodious tune on his piano. Their mother, Adhya, came into the living hall with a beaming smile, holding an envelope in her hand.

"Guess what, my darlings? Uncle Benzy just sent you both your Diwali gifts!" Adhya exclaimed with delight.

Bhav's eyes lit up, and he quickly put down his books. Meanwhile, Parth, unable to contain his excitement, jumped off the piano bench and quickly crossed the room to join Bhav on the sofa. "Oh, give it to me, Mom! I can't wait to see what Uncle Benzy sent this time," he said excitedly.

With a warm laugh, Adhya handed the envelope to Parth. His eyes lit up as he opened it and found a generous amount of pocket money inside. "Wow! This is awesome! Thanks, Uncle Benzy!" Parth exclaimed, feeling the thrill of having some extra cash.

Bhav, ever curious and eager to join in on the excitement, leaned closer to Parth. "What do you plan to do with that money, Bhaiya?" he asked.

Parth grinned mischievously, looking at Bhav with a twinkle in his eye. "I think I'll save some of it and use the rest to buy some new music sheets and books for my piano practice. Oh, and I'll definitely treat you to some delicious ice cream later!" he replied, ruffling Bhav's hair playfully.

Adhya watched her sons with immense love and pride, cherishing these heartwarming moments they shared as a family. "Enjoy your gifts, boys, and don't forget to thank Uncle Benzy when he visits next time," she said.

Bhav smiled warmly at his mom, assuring her, "Don't worry, Mom. We'll definitely thank Uncle Benzy for these lovely gifts."

"Absolutely! He's always been so thoughtful, and we're really grateful for what he's done for us," Parth added, his eyes shining with appreciation.

Bhav nodded, his excitement evident in his voice, "Yeah, remember that time when he surprised us with those tickets to the amusement park?"

"Oh, how could I forget! We had the best time ever that day," Parth replied, a fond grin on his face.

"And what about the time he helped us organize that charity event at school?" Bhav continued, reminiscing.

Parth chuckled, "Right! He's always there to support us in every way he can."

"Oh, speaking of Uncle Benzy, here's the envelope for you, Bhav," Adhya said, reaching out to hand it to her younger son.

But just as her fingers were about to touch the envelope, Parth swooped in with lightning speed and playfully snatched it away, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Ah-ah-ah, not so fast, Mom. I think I should keep this safe for Bhav," he said, holding the envelope just out of Bhav's reach.

Bhav looked at Parth with a mix of surprise and amusement. Adhya couldn't help but laugh at the playful banter between her sons. "Parth, be nice. Give Bhav his envelope," she said, feigning a stern tone.

Parth grinned and pretended to ponder the idea. "Well, you see, Mom, Bhav has been quite the brat lately. I think it's best if I hold on to this and give it to him when he actually needs it," he teased.

Bhav pouted, but there was a hint of amusement in his eyes. "Oh, now you're calling me a brat? That's not fair!" he retorted, trying to hide his smile.

Adhya playfully rolled her eyes. "Alright, alright, boys. Enough teasing. Give the envelope back to Bhav now," she said, trying not to laugh.