One was stunned. Very naughty, very funny. Laughing and smiling all the time. Because of this, he was dear to his mother, everyone in the village Gulzarpur also loved him. When everyone in the village would come and brag about Thuntuniya's mother Gomti, Gomti would have laughed. The happiness inside would have been trickling in that laughter. She would havetily kissed Thuntuniya lovingly on her lap and said, “That's all, this is my support. Otherwise, for whom am I living?" It had been four years since Gomti's husband Dilawar had passed. Since then not a single day has gone by when he has not remembered Dilawar in his heart. She used to murmur softly in her lips, “Look, our son Thuntuniya is all grown up now! This will make you and my name proud….” Thuntuniya was only five years old, but he was talked about everywhere in the village. Know where he would reach and woo everyone with his chubby appearance and naive talk. If everyone came to Gomti and praised Thuntuniya, then she would have felt that now my troubled days will surely be over!
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