All about Anubhav and Hassena (AnuSeena)
SS/OS/TS/FS based on different situations, how Anubhav and Hassena overcome difficulties and face them happily. Their hearts are connected it is almost impossible for the people to seperate them by mind. Be p...
Hey guys, this is new series called 'His Precious Treasure' and it's continuation of 'His Precious Jewel'. His Precious Jewel is not such kind of mature story so if you wanna read this story you can have it a look. Btw I know 90% audience is not so innocent here 🥱.
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4 years later, In Banglore
A Black car stopped infront of a huge Banglow. A man in his early 40s stepped out from the car. He was wearing white shirt, and blazer & pants of blue colour. His mobile rang. He immediately pulled out his mobile and a smirk spread across his face as he spoke to the caller.
"Ye aao usse yaha. Hum usse bohot acche se samjha denge", he said smirking and disconnected the call.
Meet Mr. Anubhav Singh. Owner and Managing Director of HMA INDUSTRIES.
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(Anubhav's residence)
He entered his house when house help opened the door. He entered the house and his mobile rang. He smiled when he saw the caller ID.
Anubhav- Hello sir! Asha karte hai aapne hamara kaam kar diya hai. (He asked smiling)
Person on call- Anubhav, itne saalon tak tumne desh ki bina kisi swarth ke seva ki hai. Pehli baar tumhe aapne liye kuch maangte hue dekha hai, kaise mana kar sakta hun. Tumhara kaam ho gaya hai. (Anubhav smiled widely) kuch time baad tumhe email aa jayega jisme saari information hai.
Anubhav- Dhanyawad sir, hum sada ke liye aapke abhari rahenge. Aap jaante nahi hai ki aapne hamara kitna bada kaam kiya hai. Aur vaise bhi abhi hum agent nahi hai aur na hi hum IB mein hai, toh socha aapno ke liye bhi thoda soch liya jaye.
He smiled and disconnected the call. A wide smile spread on his face when he saw the wallpaper of his mobile.
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Hassena's residence, Few kilometres away from Anubhav's house.
Hassena picked up the tray from the kitchen slab and moved towards a room. She opened the door with a hand and moved inside. She was surprised when she saw the bed infront of her empty.
Hassena (calling out)- Maira, baccha kaha ho aap? (She said keeping the tray on bedside table)
Suddenly she heard some noises from balcony. She shook her head smiling and moved to balcony. When she opened the door she found a girl with sketch pens, crayons and a chart paper doing something.
Hassena- Toh yaha hai aap? (Hassena asked a little girl keeping her hands on her waist) Aap yaha kyu aye? Humne aapse kaha tha ki brush karke school bag pack karna, aapko breakfast karna hai Fir?
Hassena chuckled and sat next to her, caressing her hair.
Maira- Aaj Baba ka birthday hai... Maira ko Baba ko surprise dena hai... Voh aaj ayenge na...? (She said innocently)
Hassena's smile dropped in a second. She gazed her daughter blankly, who was dedicatedly decorating a birthday card for her Baba. She didn't knew that her father can't even see her. How can he came to to her house.
Hassena (with a heavy voice)- Baccha aap na card baad mein dena aap pehle ready toh ho jao. School ke liye late jo jayega na.
Maira- Baba ayenge na? (She asked tearing up)
Hassena- Hume nahi pata .... Baba ko bohot kaam haina beta... Par jab bhi ayenge na tab aap unhe yeh de dena... (Hassena said smiling, gulping down her own tears) Aab chalo nahane jao, school ke liye late ho jayega na. Hum yeh card tumhare bag mein rakh denge baas khush.
Maira- Okay!
Maira left while Hassena picked up the prepared card with her trembling hands. Tears fell down her cheeks.
Hassena's pov
Aab kya kahenge hum aapni bacchi se Anubhav? Hume kabhi kabar lagta hai ki sach mein kaisi kismat lekar paida hui hai hamari beti, samajh ke taane, classmates ka isse bully karna, iske classmates ke parents jo unke bacchon ko Maira ke karib nahi ane dete, aur upar se Maira ka uske Baba ke liye tarasna... *She sobbed* Hume toh yeh bhi nahi pata ki Anubhav aab... Akhir kyu hamari bacchi yeh sab seh rahi hai? Kyu Allah? Kay dosh hai hamari char saal ki Masum bacchi ka?... Nahi... Kabhi kabhi toh sochte hai ki kahi hum hi toh hamari bacchi ki iss halat ki jimmedar toh nahi haina? Aab kya kare hum?
Hassena's pov ended
Hassena's mobile rang breaking her trance. She quickly wiped her tears and took a deep breathe to calm herself down. She went inside and picked up her cell phone. It was Karishma.
Hassena (smiling)- Hum bilkul thik hai Karishma, aap bataeye ki aap kaisi hai?
Karishma- Hum bilkul thik hai. Lekin aapne kaha humko ki aap thik hai... Lagti toh nahi hai aap thik! Kuch hua hai ka? (She asked worriedly) Lagta hai Maira ne fir ek baar Bhaiya ke baarein mein pucha, haina? (Hassena nodded) Bhabhi aap samajh kahe nahi rahi hai ki Maira ko pyaar ki sakt jarurat hai. Akeli pad gayi hai voh... Hum aapse keh rahe the ki Commissioner sir ko mana kar dijiye iss transfer ke liye lekin aap nahi mani.
Hassena (smiling)- Hum kaise rok paate Karishma? Aap bhi jaanti hai ki upar se order aye the. Aur vaise bhi accha hua Karishma. Kaam se kaam meri bacchi ko aab aur jyada taane sehen nahi karna padenge shayad.... (Karishma signed sadly) Vaise abhi hum rakhte hai, aapki maharani aab school ja rahi hai, der ho jayegi.
Karishma agreed and then disconnected the call. Few months before, Hassena was transferred to Banglore under special causes in Headquarters.
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Few Hours later, Anubhav's mansion,
Anubhav was sipping his tea and working on something when two Bodyguards entered the room with a man whom they had clutched on. Anubhav smirked looking at them.
Anubhav- Ayiye aapka swagat hai hamare ghar mein Pankaj Kumar ji... (He said smiling)
Pankaj- Dekho mujhe jaane do tum jaante nahi ho ki main kiske liye kaam karta hun. Agar usse pata chala na ki tumhare admiyon ne mujhe pakad liya hai toh bachoge nahi aur na hi...(before he could could complete his sentence tight slap landed on his face leaving him in a shock, the corner of his mouth was bleeding)
Anubhav (anger spilling from his eyes)- Uska naam aapni juban par liya na toh na tum rahoge aur na hi tumhari juban. Tumne jo kaam kiya hai na uske liye ek baar bhagwan bhi tumhe maaf kar de (he clutched Pankaj's hair in a tight fist making him look at him, Pankaj cried in pain) parantu hum nahi karenge.
He left him and signed something to the Bodyguards. They nodded and took him away. Anubhav calmed himself by taking deep breaths and later smiled.
Anubhav's pov,
Aab kadachit sahi samay aa gaya hai hume hamari beti se milne ka... *He took out a letter and caressed the photo* Hum aa rahe hai hamari gudiya, hum aapko uss sab se nahi gujarne denge jisse hum gujre hai. *He kissed the photo deeply*
