~~Mere ishq ke,har maqaam mein
Har subah mein,har shaam mein
Ik rutba hai,ek shaan hai
Dono tujhpe haan tujhpe qurbaan hain~~Dadi sa "And ek do teen go " She said and at the same time dropped the ring inside the pot filled with milk, water and rose pattles
Aahan" I am on team bhabhi maa
Yukti " then I am on team bhaiya
Yukta" me too "Mahavir "ok then I am on my dauthors side"
There these people were makin teams while Vaidehi was trying to take her out hand from her Husband's grip
She look at him with pleading eyes and the most sweetest smile she can give which melted him emeditly but he just gave her a smirksuddenly she felt somthing in her hand she look Raghav she realize he passed the ring to her
" yeh bhabhi won " Aahan cheearedand hi-fi with mahavir"Vaidehi & Ragher". Dadi said suddenly said and every one look at her
"Sita of Ram" making raghav look away and other's smile she continude "Tum dono ko pata he tum iss pariwar ke pehele jode nahi hu jinka naam Ram siya ka naam pe he " she paused and continude( yk you aren't the only couple in this family who's name are on ram and sita)
"bohot pyari par dukhad kahani thi unki yeh bus ek kahani hi nahi hamare Khandan ka ik 600 sal purana itihas bhi he pata he kyu"
( such a beautiful but tragic story it was actually it wasn't a story but also our family's 500 years old past you know why)
Vaidehi "kyu?"( why) she asked curiously
"Kyuki aage chalke inhi Ke bete Raja manav Singh Chandravanshi ne hama rajya ko pure rajasthan me pelaya tha aj jaha bhi hamara rajya ye wo inke bete ki den he" she completed look somewhere the then turned towards her son who nodded and went someware
( because later on their own son King manav Singh Chandravanshi spread our kingdom in whole rajasthan while we are ruling over now)
he came back with a thick book and a really old looking box
"Vidhi" he called her softly and sat in front of her he passed her the book and keept the box aside "Ram Rachi Rakha" she read the words on the cover page
"Raja manav Singh ji ne apne mata pita ki puri kahari ko likhi tha taki ye kahani amar raha sake " Mahavir said. Vaidehi "Par papa yeh ap mujhe Kyu-"
( this is the story King manav Singh ji wrote on his parents so there story would never die)
( but dad why are u giving thi-)
Yukta "Kyuki yeh ek prampara he beta sasur apni badi bahu jo iss rajya ki maharani hogi uss ko shadi ke din ye dete he a sine of excepting her as a part of family and giving her a responsibility "
( because it's a tredition my child father in law gives this book to his older daughter in law who will be the queen of this kingdom on her wedding day as a sine of excepting her as a part of family and giving her a responsibility)
Mahavir then passed her the old box "original book yeh he par time ke sath yeh kharab hone lagi thi ishiliyo isse bina koi badlaw kare weapis ise likha tha"
( this is the original book who started to get ruin over the years so without making any changes it was re written)
Mahaveer told her
Dadi " unke naam puri kitab me bus pehele panne par likha he "
( in this whole book their names were written only on the front page)

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Love In Time
Fanfiction( on hold) A love story which is like a wired ear phones, tengled yet inseparable It was a song without melody A dance without steps a book with torn pages It was the end but with a new beginning A sunrise after sunset Incomplete, yet complete ...