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Gauri's POV

Last two weeks I had disturbed sleep, in start it was hard to fall sleep later it wasn't peaceful but in end it got better everyday.

But last night I didn't feel any disturbance or anything, I was at peace from the moment I hugged Pari. Those unclear vision were also less in my dreams.

I had accident in scooty then why it feels like some car accident in my dream.

When I woke up early morning Pari was not beside me, I checked for her in Omkara's room and had early morning encounter with shirtless Omkara.

He had a good body, girls must throw themselves on him. He is such a loyal man. Pair's mom was truly lucky to have him as her partner.

Pari had went school with dugdug and Shivansh. I was feeling so alone in home without them luckily Svetlana will be back today from her two days off.

"Good morning Gauri" name the angel she she is here.

"Good morning Sultana" I said my given nick name to tease her.

She chuckled.

"I wouldn't had believed how mischievous you are, if I hadn't witnessed it by myself. You was such a good girl in sleep"

"What can I do? I waited so long for my prince being sleeping beauty now I think I need to hunt him out" I said showing my tongue.

"By the way is matter solved in your home?" She had went her hometown to solve some serious matter.

She shook her head and look disappointed.

I held her shoulders "It's okay, everything will be alright soon"

She smiled lightly.

"How are you feeling?"

"I m better, just some unclear vision. I feel so irritated with this. I m good without the memories I just don't need this torture" I said chuckling.

"So when did you realised you have memory loss?" She asked me making me shocked of my confession.

"It feels that way, isn't it?" I asked her

She nodded.

I know I was missing something very important which I should be remember. The way my heart behaves around dugdug it's clear indication of some missing pieces of my memory.

I need to help Omkara later I will focus on my own self. I had already inquired about Omkara from Pari that might will help.

Around 11am I asked jiji to take me out so I can buy some books to read. I don't know what's my educational status and I don't want to ask jiji.

It gave headache every time I try to remember something. Now my main mission is make Omkara happy.

He was the one who went out around 11am, Jiju had banned me frome travelling alone not even with drivers so I was sure jiji will send me with Omkara.

"Omkara, take Gauri out with you. She needs some books" Jiji said to Omkara.

The way she was ordering him it felt like she was more interested than me to send me with Omkara.

He just nodded in reply.

I bid bye to jiji and joined him inside car.

I sat on passenger seat, it's my first time travelling with him don't know why it feels like quite normal.

The ride was too silent for my likeness. I stared the music, Perfect by Ed Sheeran was on.

I closed my eyes and enjoyed the song.

With the lyrics I did easily imagine some cute steps dancing couple, of course girl was me and the guy seemed unclear in my memory.

Did all this really happened or my mind was creating things?

As soon as we reached bookstore Omkara asked for Romance and thriller genre.

How did he know my test?

I quickly took some books, including fifty shades of grey. I hid it behind other book keeping it in middle.

While billing when the shopkeeper held fifty shades of grey book, I looked around acting like I didn't know how does it came inside. The shopkeeper was an old lady, she simply does her work and give me cover of books.

I don't know why but I felt Omkara was noticing me the whole time.

"Can you take me with you? Your studio" he looked so startled with my question. We were sitting inside he was thinking to drop me home but my question suddenly made him shocked.

"Umm it's okay if you don't want to" I said feeling nervous with his stare.

"No, it's okay" he replied and drove us towards his studio.

I thought at least I can see his wife painting in his studio but for my utter shock I couldn't find it. I thought we will talk but we just act like doing our work but i was very sure that he was acting just like me.

"Are you busy?" I asked

"Not much" he replied and looked towards me moving little away from his canvas.

"Can we talk?" I asked

"Yeah, what you want to know about me?"

Your wife

I wanted to ask but I didn't ask, It won't look good.

"Tell me about Pari's birth" I asked Hoping it a good memory.

It must be best, which dad won't love that moment.

"Pari" he paused and walked towards me and sat beside me on couch.

"She was true blessing, her delivery had so much complications. Doctor has already said me there are very few chance to save her alive"

The thought of something happening to pari hurt me in heart.

"She was God gift, that's why I named her Pari" he smiled.

"Her mom must be so happy" the moment words left from my lips I cursed myself mentally.

His smile was replaced with frown.

"You know when I was born, I was so serious" I said changing the topic.

"Really?" He asked shocked.

"Yeah there was very less chances of my survival but I did" I grinned happily and he smiled in return.

"Jiji is my second mom, always saving me from mom and making stories to cover my mistakes" I smiled remembering my childhood.

"Hmm, Anika bhabhi can do anything for you. You are her first child" he said and I laughed in reply.

"Do you paint something normal?" I asked him.

His eyebrows creased on his head.

"I mean these are good, nice but I can't understand these. Do you paint Something, which is understandable by normal IQ people like me"

He laughed, a true happy laugh. Not hidden meaning, not keeping check, a pure happiness reflected on his face. The way his hair was caressing his face, I wanted to touch him too.

I shook my mind, I just want to make him happy that's all.

"I do paint normal too, come here I will show you" he stood up and offered his hand to me.

I held his hand, it was our first touch. Something explode in me from his mere touch. The feeling was so unreal. In this moment I wanted to be away from his presence, this feeling shook me from inside

He looked at me down with smile, I nodded and he took me with him to upper floor. The way he looked and smiled I would had done anything he wants.

True to his words there were Lot's of beautiful paintings, most of were nature and it's beauty.

There was one painting of Jungle, it looked so much like what I have seen in my imagination. Same scene was painted do beautifully. In my vision I saw a couple dancing there but in this there was no one, Just nature.

When I turned and looked at him eye to eye. He was looking that painting with longing in his eyes. Maybe he had some memories too.

"You are truly talented, you must feel proud on yourself" I said looking around all the paintings.

"No, but someone was. I have promised I will do my best to make her proud on my art" he looked confident.

He loved his profession, it was written all over his face.

"Let's be friends" I offered my hand for shake.

He looked at me than at my hand in some thoughts.

"I need a teacher to teache me how to draw a line with scale" I said chuckling.

He took my hand in his and shook.

"I know" he replied.

"So now you are my friend Omkaraji" the moment words left from my mouth his facial expression changed, the softness of his eyes were gone. He looked so different from the guy I was talking two minutes back.

His face turned hard just like his expression.

After that he didn't reply much and I stopped trying after three attempts. He was closed again just like before.

Later we spent some more time in studio, once it was 4pm we left from there. Omkara said it's Pari's class time.

We reached home soon and the moment we reached, Pari was already waiting for us on door. She hugged Omkara's foot covering his thigh with her both hands.

Quickly Omkara held her in his arm and hugged her.

"Missed you my angel"

"Missed you my Prince" she rubbed her nose with his.

"Maasi, I Missed you my princess" she said to me and opened her arms to come in my arms.

I took her but in process I was so close to Omkara. We looked in each other's eyes, I felt like it had happened before too. passing baby with him.

Later I realised it was Pari's painting class, she loved painting and for enjoyment Omkara had kept a class time for her so she can play easily around colours and he can keep eye on her.

My excitement kicked in and I joined their class. It was so fun. Pari used her hands for drawing and I did the same. I was worse than pari. Infact she was pretty better.

And why wouldn't she ? Afterall she was the daughter of Great Omkara Singh Oberoi. The greatest artist in world.

When Pari laughed on my painting I acted like some dumb person and praised my stupid painting making her giggle.

For our shock Omkara laughed seeing my painting and ruffled my hair the same way he did with pari.

Pari was replica of her dad, they were calm and responsible person.

Pari was intently looking at her painting which was pretty good for her age. Omkara was looking it too with her.

Suddenly at same time they both used white colour to show some light on water.

For me it was no different but both happily high five and hugged each other. Weird daughter and weirdest dad.

Later at night when Omkara walked in my bedroom with Pari, I was reading fifty shades of grey because because of knock on door book fall from my hand.

I was startled, I Left the book on floor and reached to door.

"Maasi, can you tell a story to my dad?" Pari asked so cutely.

I nervously looked at Omkara, he was expression less.

"Dad doesn't feel sleepy, please Maasi" her eyes were pleading for yes. I nodded in positive.

When I made Pari settle on bed she pulled me with her on bed. Omkara bend on floor.

Oh my god Fifty shades of grey.

I nervously looked at me.

"Maasi start story" Pari said hugging me lap. I was resting my head on head rest.

"No adult story" Omkara wishpred

"Papa come here" she pulled him as well on bed and made him lie other side of her.

He nervously looked at me.

"It's okay" I replied.

Pari looked so happy I don't want go hurt this angel.

"Princess start your story, prince is learning too" she smiled at Omkara.

I started to say the story of Cinderella, I was half said the story when I noticed both daughter and father slept hugging each other.

I smiled and covered Omkara as well inside duvet. I thought to sleep on couch but pari had held my hand so tightly that I didn't have any other option.

I slept in one edge of bed, pari was in middle and omkara was sleeping peacefully on other edge.

We looked like perfect family, I shook my head to erase this stupid thought.

He looked so cute, just like Pari.

In some minutes I drift into peaceful sleep.

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No matter what happened but love will find it's way.

There will be twist and all but in end Rikara will be together.

With memory or without they are Saathiya for life.

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