30. Challenge

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The study was filled with a tense silence as Dada Hukum, Bhairav, Shivansh, Vedant, Yuhan, and Jai sat around, contemplating the challenge they were now bound to. Dada Hukum glared at Bhairav, his eyes filled with mild frustration.

"How could you agree to such a thing, Bhairav?" Dada Hukum scolded, shaking his head. "You're supposed to be the head of this family, setting an example for the younger ones. Now we're all stuck in this mess!" he said.

Bhairav sighed, rubbing his temples. "What was I supposed to do, Hukum? Anu was taunting me in front of everyone! If I hadn't agreed, they would have teased me for being scared of a simple challenge." said Bhairav.

Vedant leaned forward, looking at the others. "We need a solution, quickly. There must be a way to get out of this." said Vedant.

Before anyone could respond, the door to the study creaked open, and Ritika and Prisha stepped inside, both wearing mischievous smiles. Ritika crossed her arms, looking at the group of men.

"Don't even think about backing out now. You accepted the challenge fair and square. There's no escape." she said her voice teasing.

Prisha nodded in agreement, her eyes sparkling with amusement. "We've already started making preparations for tomorrow. You'll have everything you need to fully embrace your roles." said Prisha.

Yuhan groaned, slumping in his chair. "This is going to be a disaster. I can barely manage my own clothes, let alone dress up as Naina." said Yuhan.

Jai chuckled, though there was a hint of nervousness in his voice. "At least we'll all look ridiculous together. It's not like we can hide from each other." said Jai.

Shivansh, who had been quietly listening, finally spoke up, his tone resigned but calm. "We've accepted the challenge, and now we have to see it through. If we try to back out now, we'll never hear the end of it." said Shivansh.

Bhairav nodded in agreement, though his expression was grim. "Shivansh is right. We have to do this, and we have to do it properly. No half measures." said Bhairav.

Dada Hukum sighed deeply, finally accepting the inevitable. "Fine. But I'm warning all of you—no one mentions this outside of the family. This stays within these walls." said Dada Hukum.

Prisha grinned, clapping her hands together. "It's settled then! Tomorrow will be a day to remember." said Prisha.

As the women left the study, the men exchanged weary looks. They knew that the next day was going to be one of the most unusual—and potentially embarrassing—days of their lives.

The next day, " Kashi, Kashi. Wake up." said Shivansh while trying to wake up Kashi who was sleeping comfortably on the bed. She opened her eyes and started to laugh. Shivansh was wearing the petticoat and blouse.

And he had entangled himself with the saree. Shivansh looked at her. " Stop laughing and help me." said Shivansh. Kashi came down and then held the saree. " Okay move back." said Kashi. She then started to make the plates of the saree.

Kashi worked meticulously, adjusting the pallu and smoothing out the saree. Shivansh stood still, a mix of embarrassment and determination on his face.

"Okay, Shivansh ji, you're all set. You look... well, it's definitely a new look for you."  Kashi said with a smile, stepping back to admire her handiwork.

Shivansh glanced at himself in the mirror, his eyes wide. "I can't believe I'm actually going out like this. What if everyone laughs at me?" said Shivansh.

Kashi patted his shoulder reassuringly. "Don't worry. Everyone will be in the same boat. Besides, it's all in good fun. And just think of it as another way to bond with the family." said Kashi.

Shivansh took a deep breath and nodded. "Alright, let's get this over with." said Shivansh.

On the other hand, Bhairav looked at the vibrant red saree laid out for him, his expression one of deep regret. "This is going to be the longest day of my life." he muttered under his breath.

Shivansh was eyeing the heavy lehenga with a mix of amusement and dread. "At least Kashi didn't pick the most elaborate one she owns. Though, I'm not sure how I'm supposed to walk in this." said Shivansh.

Yuhan held up a pair of delicate bangles, frowning. "How do they even get these on? My hands are too big for this!" said

Vedant, ever the problem-solver, was trying to figure out how to tie a saree by watching a video on his phone. "This doesn't look too hard. If I can manage this, maybe the rest will be easier."

Jai, on the other hand, was already struggling with the dupatta that was supposed to drape over his shoulder. "This thing won't stay put! How does Isha manage this every day?"

As they began to change, the room was filled with laughter, groans, and the occasional yelp of frustration. Despite the initial reluctance, the men were slowly getting into the spirit of the challenge, determined to at least try their best.

An hour later, they were ready—or as ready as they could be. Bhairav was wrapped in a saree, the pallu draped over his shoulder in an attempt to mimic Anita's style. Shivansh wore a lehenga, the intricate embroidery shimmering as he moved. Yuhan had managed to get the bangles on, though he looked decidedly uncomfortable. Vedant's saree was tied reasonably well, but his expression showed that he wasn't confident it would stay that way. Jai was still wrestling with his dupatta, but he had at least managed to get the rest of his outfit in place.

As they stepped out of the room, the women were waiting for them, ready to judge their efforts. Prisha, Ritika, Naina, and Kashi were all there, their eyes widening as they saw the men in their new attire.

Prisha clapped her hands in delight. "Look at you all! I never thought I'd see the day." said Prisha. Ritika was grinning from ear to ear. "You all look... interesting." said Ritika.

Naina was laughing so hard she could barely speak. "This is priceless. I'm so glad we came up with this challenge." said Naina

Kashi, meanwhile, was trying her best not to laugh, though her eyes betrayed her amusement. "Shivansh ji, you look... different." said Kashi.

Shivansh sighed, giving her a wry smile. "I feel different too. But if this makes you happy, then it's worth it." said Shivansh.

As the day went on, the men did their best to navigate their new roles, much to the amusement of everyone in the palace. They struggled with cooking, cleaning, and even simple tasks like walking without tripping over their sarees.

Despite the challenges, there was a sense of camaraderie and fun that filled the palace. The women were delighted to see the men putting in the effort, and the men, though embarrassed, were enjoying the lightheartedness of the day.

By the end of it, everyone was exhausted but happy. The challenge had brought them all closer together, and the memories of that day would be cherished for a long time.

As they all sat down for dinner, back in their regular clothes, Dada Hukum raised his glass. "To family and to the memories we create together—no matter how strange they may be."

Everyone laughed and clinked their glasses, the room filled with warmth and love. Finally, the entire family gathered in the main hall. The men, dressed in their makeshift female attire, looked at each other with a mix of embarrassment and laughter.

Dada Hukum observed them with a stern but amused expression. "I see everyone is fully committed to the challenge. Remember, this is all in good spirit. Let's make sure we have fun today." said Dada Hukum. All the men nodded.

As the men gathered in the kitchen, each dressed in their assigned female attire, the atmosphere was filled with a mix of laughter and chaos. Akshita entered the kitchen, a mischievous glint in her eye as she approached Bhairav.

"Bhairav ji, here's the vegetable basket." Akshita said, handing him a large basket filled with a variety of vegetables. "Please chop these finely for the curry." she continued.

Bhairav took the basket, his expression a mixture of determination and apprehension. "I'll do my best, Akshita ji. But I have to admit, this is not exactly my usual task." said Bhairav.

Akshita smiled warmly. "Just think of it as a new experience. We all appreciate your effort." she said.

Meanwhile, Kashi approached Shivansh, who was trying to roll out dough for the rotis. His attempts were less than perfect, and the dough was often uneven.

"Shivansh ji, let me show you a trick. The trick is to keep the dough evenly pressed and turn it in a circular motion." Kashi said, stepping closer and gently guiding his hands.

Shivansh looked at her with a mixture of gratitude and embarrassment. "Thank you, Kashi. I've never made rotis before. I'm really hoping these turn out okay." he said.

Kashi chuckled softly. "Don't worry, we'll make sure they're just right. It's all about practice and patience." she said.

In another corner of the kitchen, Naina handed Yuhan a knife and a cutting board. "Yuhan ji, could you please cut the tomatoes and other ingredients for the pav bhaji? We need them chopped into small pieces." she said.

Yuhan looked at the knife and tomatoes with a hint of trepidation. "I've never been good with knives. Is there a trick to this?" said Yuhan.

Naina smiled encouragingly. "Just keep your fingers curled under and cut slowly. It's more about being careful than being fast." said Naina.

Yuhan nodded and began chopping, his movements a bit clumsy but improving as he went. "Thanks, Naina ji. I'll try to get these chopped as best as I can." said Yuhan.

In the garden, Ritika found Jai struggling with a pair of shears, attempting to trim the overgrown grass. The sight of Jai in his salwar kameez, wrestling with the grass, made Ritika giggle.

"Jai ji, let me help you with that. You need to angle the shears properly to make sure you're cutting effectively." Ritika said stepping in and taking the shears from him.

Jai looked at her with relief. "I'm glad you're here, Ritika ji. This is a lot harder than I thought it would be." said Jai. Ritika grinned. "It's all part of the challenge. You're doing great, just keep at it." said Ritika.

As the day progressed, the kitchen was bustling with activity. The men were diligently working on their tasks, with the women offering guidance and encouragement. The air was filled with the aroma of cooking spices, and despite the occasional mishap, everyone was in good spirits.

Dada Hukum wandered into the kitchen, observing the scene with a mixture of amusement and pride. "I must say, this is quite a sight. You all are putting in a great effort." said Dada Hukum.

Bhairav, still chopping vegetables, looked up with a grin. "It's not as easy as it looks, but I think we're managing." said Bhairav.

Akshita, stirring a pot on the stove, nodded in agreement. "It's all in good fun. And it's nice to see everyone stepping out of their comfort zones." said Akshita.

Shivansh, now getting the hang of rolling the rotis, added, "I've learned a lot today. It's been a real eye-opener." said Shivansh.

As evening approached, the kitchen was filled with the delicious aroma of the various dishes being prepared. The men had managed to complete their tasks with a mixture of enthusiasm and occasional mishaps, while the women had provided the necessary support and encouragement.

Finally, the dishes were ready. The family gathered around the dining table, eagerly awaiting the meal they had all worked hard to prepare. The men, now back in their regular clothes, joined the women with smiles of satisfaction and relief.

Dada Hukum raised his glass once more, his eyes twinkling with pride. "To the efforts of everyone today. It's been a day of learning, laughter, and togetherness. Let's enjoy this meal we've all worked so hard to prepare." said Dada Hukum.

Everyone raised their glasses in a toast. "To family!" they cheered, their voices filled with warmth and affection.

As they enjoyed the meal, the conversation was lively, filled with laughter and stories of the day's challenges. The men recounted their experiences with humor, and the women shared their appreciation for the effort everyone had put in.

By the end of the evening, as the family gathered in the main hall once more, there was a sense of accomplishment and unity. The challenge had brought them closer together, and the memories of the day would be cherished for years to come.

Dada Hukum looked around at his family, his heart full of pride. "Today was a testament to our family's spirit. We faced a challenge together, and we emerged stronger for it. Here's to many more days of laughter and togetherness." he said.

The family clinked their glasses in agreement, their hearts full of joy and love. Everyone was laughing and smiling. " What nonsense is going on here?" a voice shouted in anger.

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