CHAPTER 92

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-- TWO MONTHS LATER --

The kingdom of Madhurapuri was starting to flourish once again under the reign of Shatrughan. And it was again developing, thanks to the architectural talent of Rameshwari.

Right now, she was amongst the chiefs of Artisans of all kinds like excavators, mechanics, engineers and architects, road menders, carpenters, tree cutters, well-diggers, tanners, whitewashers and plasterers, telling them the city plan.

The engineers and architects keenly looked at perfect geometric sketches of buildings and homes made by her, it was complex yet the way in which she explained it's design, it became easy to grasp for them.

It was incredible how a 15 year old girl, was giving such exceptional designs for constructing an extravagant city and also taking care of minute details of drainage system, position of wells, also the materials need to be used in construction of roads and rest.

"Nagar ke sthapathya mei koi kami nahi honi chahiye. Yadi dhan ki awashyakta pade toh Ayodhya se aur bhi ajayega." Rameshwari said.

"Jo aagya Rajkumari." They nodded.

Suddenly a pratihāri entered the room, with a scroll in her hand. A smile appeared on the face of Rameshwari, knowing exactly who it was from.

"Rajkumari, Ayodhya se ek patra aya hai." The pratihari said.

Rameshwari took the letter from her and dismissed the assembly. Once all the artisans had left, she opened the letter, reading it a chuckle left her mouth.

She then went straight to Shatrughan who in his room, was looking through some paper work.

"Pranaam Chachashree." She greeted entering.

"Aao Rama." Shatrughan smiled.

She came towards him and sat beside him, as he kept aside his paperwork and looked at her.

"Batao, kya kar sakta hu tumhare liye ?" He asked.

"Aapne pehle se hi bahut kuch Kiya hai Chachashree inn do mahino mei mere liye. Bas ab mujhe jaane ki aagya dede." Rameshwari said.

"Kyu ?" Shatrughan frowned.

"Yeh Chachashree Lakshman dwara bheja saatva patra hai." Rameshwari said showing him the letter.

Shatrughan took the letter, reading which he pressed his lips together.

"Yadi ab mujhe yaha roka, toh Chachashree Lakshman hi lene pahuch jayenge. Sena sahit." Rameshwari said with a chuckle.

"Ha, unko lag raha hoga ki Shatrughan ne unki pyaari bhatiji ko bandhi bana diya." Shatrughan said in jest.

"Waise nagar nirmaan ka sab kuch maine shilpiyo ko bata diya hai. Ab mujhe jaane ki aagya de, Ayodhya mei bhi karya hoga kitna." Rameshwari said.

"Uchit hai. Kal pratah mai tumhare prasthaan ki taiyaari karwa dunga." Shatrughan smiled keeping his hand over Rameshwari's head.

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Haye.... Just imagine Rama and Shatrughan together at a place with foremost authority 🤣🤣🤣

Like in Ayodhya, Shri Ram is there, Bharat and Lakshman ji are there, the three mothers are there.... Yaha koi nahi to keep an eye on them 🤣🤣

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