A match with a differenceWho jumps the highest?

This week we begin a new serial story. Read on...Aniket and Ankita always seem to find themselves in trouble. Today, they wet, muddy and dirty. Mom was not pleased at all...

“Hey Anki, where are you?” shouted Aniket. He was standing under a mango tree looking up at the dense cover of branches and leaves which seemed to have swallowed his twin sister.

“I am right above you. I can even see the bump on your head which you ‘earned’ when we were playing cricket.”

“Get down for God’s sake. If you fall from that height, you’ll break quite a few bones and whatever are left will be broken by mum.”