Govind....

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Rani pov__

She stood infront the target like statue

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She stood infront the target like statue. She doesn't know what she can do to stop this. First she time travelled to her past and now she has to marry who are much older than her.The fact is that, she doesn't have one groom to marry, she has 11 groom's to marry.Taking breathe she loudly announced "I don't believe this, I will never marry these 11 unknown men's".She doesn't know what to do or what not to do. She remembered only one person who can save her that is Govind, whom she wanted when she got to know this place is Dwaparyug. She closed her eyes, joined her hands and she started to chaint her Lord name.

Noone pov_

Their chains of thoughts broked listening a soothing but determined voice"I don't believe this, I will never marry these 11unknown men's".Listening her, they understand her dilemma, how can one girl marry 11 mens, how she will fulfill or serve he 11 husbands, what if a fight broke between them.
Their thoughts broked listening footsteps of horse.All looked towards the entrance where a man entered, the man has complexion like a dark rain cloud, he had weared peacock feathers in his long, black,curly hair, His smiling is so enchanting. He has a flower garland around his neck.

 He stoped near his devotee, who was desperatly calling for him

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He stoped near his devotee, who was desperatly calling for him. He smiled seeing the devotion his devotee has for him. Sensing someone standing infront of her, Rani opened her hazel eyes adjusting the lights. She saw a handsome smiling man standing infront her. She his smile,she understood he is her Govind, her brother, her sakha, her life standing infront her. Suddenly she fall down to her Lord feet crying loudly.

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