JAIPUR
SURYAVANSHI PALACE
Inside a lavishly decorated room in the palace, a young man, Inder, lies sprawled on a grand bed, deeply asleep. The sunlight filters through the ornate curtains casting a warm glow on his face. Suddenly, a gentle knock on the door disturbs the tranquility of the room. Kamlesh, the house help, peeks in and calls out in a soft voice.
Kamlesh: Chote Yuvraj, niche nashte ke liye aa jaaiye. Rani Ma, Rana Sa aur Rani Sa aapka intezaar kar rahe hain.
Meanwhile, in the opulent dining room adorned with exquisite artwork, Rani Ma Patralekha Singh Suryavanshi, a poised and elegant woman, sits with her daughter-in-law, Nisha Shivraj Singh Suryavanshi, engaged in a conversation. Shivraj, Nisha's husband and Inder's elder brother, is seated next to her with a contented smile on his face.
Rani Ma: I wonder when this boy will learn to wake up on time
Nisha: Rani Ma, I am sure Inder bhai sa will be here shortly, please don't worry
Rani Ma: Nisha, bacche, try not to spoil him too much. It's your excessive love and affection that has spoiled him
Shivraj chuckles softly, observing the banter between his mother and wife. He admires the bond they share while reveling in the happiness that surrounds him. His eyes reflect the contentment and love he feels for his wife, Nisha.
Shivraj: (with a fond smile) Inder will be Inder, always making us wait.
Inder, looking fresh and vibrant after his beauty bath, enters the room with a cheerful demeanor.
Inder: Good morning, everyone!
Nisha, sitting with a gentle smile, acknowledges his greeting
Nisha: Good morning, Bhai Sa.
Patralekha, the matriarch of the family, amused by Inder's arrival, joins in with a playful tease.
Patralekha: Well, the Little Prince has finally graced us with his presence
Inder, feigning hurt, immediately diverts to his mother, leaning in to plant a kiss on her cheek with an exaggerated pout.
Inder: Ma, you don't love me, right?
Shivraj, observing the playful banter, chimes in with a mischievous tone.
Shivraj: Kya baat hai, Chote Yuvraj You've turned out to be quite intelligent. I've been trying to tell you for years that you're adopted. Finally, today you've accepted it.
Inder, taken aback and pretending shock, gasps dramatically at Shivraj's words.
Inder: Hawww, Bhai Sa, aap bhi humse pyar nahi karte? Yaha sirf hamari bhabhi ma hi hai jo humse pyar karti hai, hai na bhabhi ma?
Nisha, enjoying the light-hearted moment, responds with a warm smile.
Nisha: Ji bilkul devar sa.
The room fills with laughter, resonating with the affection and camaraderie shared among the family members. Despite the playful teasing, the underlying warmth and love are palpable in their interactions, creating a joyful atmosphere in the palace.
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Short StoryWell, this is my first attempt of trying short stories. It is the collection of love stories.