Just a one-shot on Urmila and Karishma if there are no stupid StarPlus theories (memory loss, humshakal) behind why Haseena has become Urmila.
KarishPa were roaming the streets of Mumbai, taking in the beautiful view and busy chatter of the public. Everyone in sight was upto some or the other thing with a huge smile on their faces. Well, everyone except Karishma. Ever since Haseena had left her, she hadn't been genuinely happy even once. Her pain was too much to express in tears and her guilt was too much to tell in words. The only thing keeping her alive was her determination to find the true culprits behind Haseena's death and give them a punishment so harsh that they wish to die.
Their meeting with Urmila in the Dadar Police Station jail had only made things worse. It seemed like Haseena had some long lost twin sister, or lost her memory and recovered with some odd theory stuck in her head. But that was just for TV serials, right? None of that happened in real life. Karishma could tell this wasn't some humshakalon ki kahani, Urmila had some connection to Haseena and she was sure of it.
Karishma's thoughts were jarred by Pushpaji's voice muttering curses at something she saw on her phone.
KS: Re re Pushpaji, kisko itna gaali de rahi hain aap? Woh bhi iss umar mein?
PS: "Iss umar mein" se kya matlab hain aapka? Abhi dekha hi kya hai humne zindagi mein.....?
KS: Achaa toh aaj thane mein kon apni aakhri iccha bata raha tha ki unko Akshay Kumar se milna hai?
PS: Ahh..woh...toh....woh sab chodiye na...aap mudde pe rahiye
KS: Hum mudde pe hi hain, aap hai joh idhar udhar bhatak rahi hai. Kabhi bhel khane ke liye, kabhi vadapav khane ke liye. Wapis Lucknow jaakar pata chala aapka 10 kilo vazan badh gaya hai toh roz subah treadmill pe daudayenge aapko
PS(muttering under her breath): Kabhi hamari koi baat sunti hai!
Karishma walked ahead shaking her head and Pushpaji caught up to her again, asking to buy some Puri Bhaji. After much drama and blackmail, Karishma had to agree and went with Pushpaji to buy the food. Just then, a notification popped up on her phone
PS: Ohho, kya musibat hai inko!
KS: Kaa hua?
PS: Department ki taraf se joh rehne ki jagah di thi hume woh Corona ki wajah se bandh kar di gayi hai aur ab keh rahe hai ki kahi aur rehne ka intezaam department kar dega par paise hamari jeb se jaayenge.
KS: Isse accha na hum sadak pe hi so jaaye! Kitna fizool ka kharcha karwayega yeh department
L: Ma'am, aap aisa mat boliye aap hamare saath reh sakte hai
KarishPa turned around to find a middle-aged police officer smiling at them.
KS: Ji, aap kon?
L: Mera naam Lakshmi hai. Aapne shayad pehchana nahi hoga, main Pranav Mishra ki beti.....
PS: Ohh woh tum ho?!
KS: E-EK minute, kon hai yeh Pranav Mishra?
PS: Lalla ki mausi ke bete ke chacha ki bua ki beti ke bhai ke fufa
*writer searches for headache medicine trying to figure out the actual relation between these ppl
L: Maaf kijiye maine chupke se aapki baat suni par aapka dard mai acche se samajhti hu, main bhi police force mein hu. Waise aapko koi problem nahi hai toh aap mere saath reh sakte hai aaj ki raat.
KS: Ji, bohot bohot dhanyawaad aapka
KarishPa left with Lakshmi, but unknown to them, a pair of eyes was watching them from the side. The same pair of eyes dialed a number on their phone and started giving instructions to someone. That night, when KarishPa entered Lakshmi's home, they found the maid to be none other than Urmila. Karishma just stood their, rooted to the spot, while Pushpaji nearly fell over due to diziness.
KS: Aap?
UM: Are humko nahi pehchana? Mi mumbai chi gundi, Urmila Mhatre
KS: Han woh pata hai par aap yahan kaa karri hain, aapka toh Vada Pav ka thela hai naa.
UM: Ree Vada Pav ka thela mi akela thodi na chalati, aadha kamai toh maalik ke paas jaata hai. Phir ghar chalane ke liye yeh merko idhar kam karna padta hai
L: Lekin tum-
UM: Kay boli main abhi (glaring threateningly)
L: Ahh..ji...aap log jaake aaram kijiye bohot thak gaye honge (to PJ & KS) main aapko kamra dikha deti hoon
KarishPa laid on their respective beds after a long day. Pushpaji fell asleep almost immediately from staying in the scorching heat all day, but Karishma was still wide awake. She stared blankly into space, a part of her wishing to get some lead on Mira's hackers and the other part of her wishing she could just die.
Meanwhile, Urmila slowly turned the doorknob and peeked into the room. It was too dark to see anyone's faces but she could make out the faint outline of Karishma on one of the beds. She came near her and silently sat on the bed. Urmila raised a trembling hand and caressed Karishma's (hand). Karishma was still in a subconscious state of mind and was used to having these odd sensations in her dreams so she ignored it.
However, as soon as Urmila touched her, a tear escaped her eye and dropped onto Urmila's hand. She cupped her face worriedly and, in a matter of seconds, she could feel her palms getting wet. For Karishma, she suddenly felt free again. Free to let out her tears and have her bestie wipe them for her. Urmila freed her hand from Karishma's grip and began tapping her head slowly. She didn't risk saying anything, afraid she would be caught because of her voice.
When she could hear the cute little snores coming from Karishma, Urmila finally took her hand back. She carefully tucked in Karishma and bent down to kiss her forehead.
UM/HM: "Jaante the hum, hamare bina aapko sukoon ki neend hi nahi aati. Aapka chehra dekhke hi samajh gaye the aap kitne dard se guzar rahi hain, par jitna aapne sehen kiya hai pichle 1 mahine mein...utna toh hum soch bhi nahi sakte. Hum aapke guhnegaar hai aapko jaanbujhkar itni takleef dene ke liye, par yahi ek raasta tha unn mujrimon ko pakadne ke liye. Aap bas ek baat yaad rakhiye...hum aapke saamne ho ya nahi, Urmila Mhatre ho ya Haseena Mallik, hum har pal aapke saath hi hain. Love You Karishma Singh, I'm so proud of you."
After a pause...
"Aur haan, aap meherbani karke khana mat chhodiye, dekhiye kaise kaagaz se bhi patli ho chuki hain aap. Yeh sab khatam hone ke baad Ammi ke haath ka Shahi Paneer nahi khilaya aapko toh hamara naam bhi Haseena Mallik nahi!"
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SHHHHHHH 🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫🤫
I'm not here, just made this last minute dhaarna and couldn't resist posting it. Hope to get a good response on this :)
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