Wide smiles appeared on the faces of Shri Ram, Lakshman and Shatrughan, seeing Rameshwari crawling. They forgot all the work they were doing for a moment, and all their attention was diverted to her.

"Bahut badiya Rama !" Shatrughan smiled.

Shri Ram got up from his desk, and kneeled in front of Rameshwari, extending his arms.

"Ramey ajao, Pitashree ke paas aao !" Shri Ram said excitedly.

Lakshman too knelt down beside Shri Ram. Finally getting the attention she wanted, Rameshwari giggled looking at the two.

"Rama, Majhle chacha ke paas aao." Lakshman said.

Rameshwari turned to him and started crawling to him, which made Shri Ram frown, while it elated Lakshman beyond words.

"Dekhiye bhaiya, abhi chalna seekhi aur abhi se itni parangat ho gayi !" Lakshman said.

"Kyu na ho ? Meri putri hai. Mahadev ka vardaan hai. Kyu Ramey ? Ajao Pitashree ke paas ajao." Shri Ram said.

And so Rameshwari once again turned her direction towards Shri Ram and started crawling towards him.

"Majhle chacha ke paas ajao Rama !" Lakshman said.

And this made Rameshwari stop in her tracks as she looked at her father and uncle, confused as to where she should go ?

"Yeh kya Lakshman ? Bhramit kardiya tume. Kitne chaav se apne Pitashree ke paas aa rahi thi. Idhar aao Ramey !" Shri Ram said holding his arms out.

"Kintu, mai bhi toh aapke bhaati bula hi raha hu. Idhar aao Rama." Lakshman said gesturing her to come at him.

'Jayu toh jayu kiske paas ?' Rameshwari wondered.

Seeing this Shatrughan was having a good chuckle.

"Balak jisse adhik prem karte hai uske hi paas jaate hai. Lagta hai, Ram bhaiya hi jeetenge." Shatrughan said.

At that Lakshman cocked his eyebrow at his younger twin.

"Adhik prem arthat ? Rama mujhse bhi bahut prem karti hai. Isko akaran pratiyogita na banao Ripudaman. Aur tumhe toh seniko ke prashikshan hetu jana tha na ?" Lakshman asked.

"Ha ha, jaa hi raha hu." Shatrughan said chuckling before he walked out.

And as he left, even Rameshwari turned around and started following the track from where Shatrughan left, this made both Shri Ram and Lakshman flabbergasted.

"Ramey !" Shri Ram went after her and picked her up, bringing her back to where she was originally seated.

"Kyu re Rama ? Tumhe Pitashree aur Majhle chacha se adhik prem, chhote chacha se hai kya ?" Lakshman asked in jest.

"Aisa ho sakta hai..." Shri Ram muttered.

"Kya ?" Lakshman looked at him.

"Aisa ho sakta hai ki Ramey ko Shatrughan se adhik prem ho." He said.

"Bhaiya mai toh upahaas kar raha tha." Lakshman said.

"Nahi Nahi Lakshman, awashya Ramey ko Shatrughan se adhik prem ho. Yeh gayi bhi toh uske piche." Shri Ram said.

"Bhaiya, bhala putri hetu uske Pita se priya kaun ho sakta hai ?" Lakshman said.

His before his eyes fell on the annual budget scroll in his hand.

"Dekhiye, aap dono ke iss khel mei mai toh bhul gaya ki mujhe yeh patra Bharat bhaiya ko dena hai. Mai chalta hu." Lakshman said getting up and leaving.

Shri Ram sighed, but again to his shock he saw his daughter turning around and following the path from where Lakshman left.

"Ramey !" He went behind her, picking her up and making her sit where she was earlier.

"Aisa karogi mere saath Ramey ? Maine swapn mei bhi nahi vichar kiya tha." He said going to his desk.

'Kya kiya maine ?' Rameshwari wondered looking at him confused.

"Chhote chachashree ke paas jana hai. Majhle chacha ke paas jana hai. Bas Pitashree ke paas nahi ana." He said sitting on his desk.

'Oh ho. Pitashree toh krodhit ho gaye.' She thought.

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Possessive fathers are the best and cutest ✨ I say from experience 🌝✨