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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.

I know it's a boring and nonsense. And it's little long too. Pls don't throw bad things. Pls coment... 😁😁😁

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