A lonely place shown.. With white smoke.... With slight music... And boy sit on a white bench... He is crying....
"I don't want this... I don't like this place... " The boy whispered.
"Heyy what happened? Why are you crying? " A girl asked that boy.
"Wh.. Who are you? " The boy asked confusingly.
"Mera naam gouri kumari sarma.. Date of birth 23/7/1999 and date of death 19/11/2018😁.
" Ohh i am omkara singh oberoi.. Date of birth 17/12/1997 and date of death 6/6/2020.
"You are the omkara oberoi right? I saw your accident.. What a seen yaar.. You are flying... Bahut mazaa agaya... " Gouri said and clap her hands. And omkara tap his forehead.
"You know what how I was died? "
"How? "
"Bomb blast... Dim.... Finished. And it's small bomb..its only killed me. "
"Oyee pagal ladki.. Who will get happy with their own death? "
"Me.. aree think about that om.. We are died at young age.. Now we are seems young to our next birth.. "
"Woh toh sahi hai.. But I miss my family. Specialy my mom, my shivru.. And anika bhabhi and bhavya..
" Even I am also miss my mom and my best friend richa.and my village. And one more think if I get a second life. I will pray to God make you meet again.
"Why? "
"I don't know.. When I saw you.. I feel like... Mmm What to say...? "
"Michmichi? "
"Yeh kaisa bhasa hai? "
"Bhasa nahi bhasha.. And it's anika bhabhi's language. I will teach you later."
"Haan hum harharike sikavoongi. "
"Har har what? "
"Hehehe it's my language I will teach you later.
Few days left. Our rikara fell for eachother.
" Om... "
"Mmm"
"Now I feel like we are died too early"
"Me too. I want to marry you. And want to become our kids papa, our their wedding,.. " Om sighs sadly.
Suddenly a white light shown in front of them.
"Who are you? " Rikara asked union.
"I am the God. You are going to take your next birth. You 2 are made for each other for the next 6th birth" The white light said.
"6th birth? That 7th birth na? "
"Oyee pagal... Our 1st birth was finished.
" Ohh hehehe I forgot "gouri smiles sheeply.
"By the by who will our parents?
" They are"
"Rikara saw their soon to be parents and get happy.
Earth😁.
A big house shown...
Did you are decide baby's name? Billu and anika."
Yes they are our shivika..
"Haan.. Shivan.. "
"Omkara" Anika cutted by shivay.
"Shivay.. What...? "
"Anika pls.. I feel like our om come back again.. Look at our baby.. His lips.. His eyes his nose.. Everything same like our om..
" Yes our Om bhaiya is back bhabhi"bhavya kissed that baby's cheek.
"O now I am your chotepapa.call me chote papa"
"Pls some one said to this duffer that I am a little kid.. I can't speak now"little om said in his mind.
" Kitna cute hai na... Thank you Anika.. For giving our om again... I love you "
"And I love my gouri" Little om smiled and show his toothless mouth.
Another place..
Same day...
Mukesh.. She is our gouri...
" Yes richa... I will call her chutki"
"After chutki will become young girl.. We will found a prince for her"
"Don't worry... I am already found my prince. My om. " Little gouri said in mind.
Both rikara slept on their mother's arms.
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