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It had been a few days since Amar Vidrohi and his team had joined Mahila Police Thana. There was no competition to who would get the police station according to the number of cases solved, but being on the same post, Amarseena had automatically assumed rivalry. Karishma, meanwhile, was acting uneasy whenever Amar came around her, which didn't go unnoticed by Haseena.
So, of course, she decided to investigate. Haseena called Karishma to her cabin to hand over some files, and brought up the topic as soon as she got a chance.
HM: Karishma Singh, kuch pooch sakte hai aapse?
KS: Ji bataiye
HM: Hum kaafi dinon se dekh rahe hai, jab bhi aap Amar Vidrohi ke aas paas hoti hai toh ajeeb sa bartaav karti hai aur unke saath akele kahin jaane mein bohot hichkichati hai. Aap donon ke beech kuch hua hai kya?
KS (lowering her voice): Hua toh hai par....abhi nahi bata sakte
HM: Kyun aisa kya hua?
KS: Please, abhi nahi. Aap chahe toh duty ke baad bata denge hum lekin hum nahi chahte koi aur sunn lein
HM: Theek hai
After duty hours, KarEena were going home in Haseena's jeep. Haseena had been staying at Karishma's house as hers had been under renovation. Karishma drove while Haseena sat in the passenger seat, almost interrogating her for an answer to her connection to Amar.
HM: Ab toh bataiye, kya hua hai aap donon ke beech? Kaun hai Aamar Vidrohi aapke liye?
KS (sighed and closed her eyes, before replying in one breath): College sweetheart
Haseena was stunned for a moment, then realised what Karishma said and burst out laughing. Out of all those thoughts she had, she never expected them to be related like this.
HM (in between laughs): Amar Vidrohi aapka college sweetheart?! 😂 Pushpaji ke Lalla ko dekhne ke baad hume laga tha aapki choice acchi hogi par yeh- (laughs) humein toh soch ke hi itni hasi aa rahi hai...Karishma Singh aur Amar Vidrohi...haath pakad ke college grounds mein chalte chalte babu-shona karte hue (doubled over laughing at her own imagination)
KS: Kaa Haseena aap bhi wahi baat leke baith gayi...isiliye hum aapko bata nahi rahe the
HM (controlled her laugh): Accha sorry sorry, par yeh toh bataiye agar aap Pushpaji ke Lalla se college mein mili toh phir yeh kahan the?
KS (cringed): Amar sir ko hum college shuru hone se pehle mile the, coaching classes mein. Pehle pehle toh hum dono ke beech pyaar tha par dheere dheere hum iss rishte mein interest hi kho baithe aur donon ne timepass samajh kar chhod bhi diya.
HM: Aur club mein jaake heartbreak ka bahana deke daaru piya?
KS: Woh sab aap karti hongi, hum nahi. Thode samay baad hum wapas se dost ban gaye aur agle saal hum Pushpaji ke Lalla se mile. Aur uss kahani ka ant toh aapko pata hai
HM: Haan haan love marriage karne ka dawa karke shaadi ke teen saal tak apni saas ko baccha nahi diya woh kahaani
KS: Ama itna hi shauk hai baccha karne ka toh khud kar lijiye! Aur suniye, ek aur baar humko pareshaan kiya naa toh beech sadak pe marrne ke liye chhod denge bata rahe hai!
HM: *frowns*
They reached Karishma's home and sat comfortably on the couch after freshening up. Pushpaji was out of town for a few days so they were alone at home. It had been merely minutes since they sat down when the doorbell rang. Karishma opened it and, to her surprise, there stood Amar Vidrohi.
AV: Pyaar ke din kabke khatam ho gaye, gale laga ab
KS: *sighed in relief (kyunki usse yakeen hogaya AV usko waisi nazar se nahi dekhta) and hugged AV tightly*
Meanwhile Haseena narrowed her eyes at the sight of them.
HM (to herself): Ghar aaye do minute nahi hue aur abhi se chipak rahe hai (frowning)
KS (pullling back): Kaise aana hua aaj?
AV: Ab iske liye bhi main poora report likhke du? Thane mein toh mujhse door bhaagti rehti thi tu, toh socha khud hi milne aa jaaun. Abhi abhi Bunty ko ghar chhod ke aaya hoon
KS: Ama kal shaam ko hum milne hi waale the naa, itna bhaaga-daudi karne ka kaa jarurat tha
AV: Haan pata hai, par waise bhi tum ghar pe akeli thi toh socha free hi hongi. Aur kal tak raha nahi gaya mujhse isliye dekhne chala aaya
HM (muttering angrily to herself): Haan haan, mohtarma Gateway of India joh thehri, jab mann hua tourist bannke dekhne chale aaye
KS: Aww how sweet
HM (muttering to herself): Aur yeh bhi kuch kam nahi hai, dekho kaise battisi dikha ke keh rahi hai "choo chweeeet" (mocking KS)
AV: Sweet toh tum ho meri jaan
HM (out loud with a sarcastic smile): Bilkul, isiliye toh jabse aap aaye hai ek baar baithne ke liye bhi nahi kaha
AV: *saari hawa nikal gayi*
KS: Haseena, be nice! (to AV) sorry sorry, hum baaton mein itne mashgul ho gaye ki hume yaad hi nahi raha hum darwaze pe khade hai, aajao andar
AV: Koi baat nahi, meri best friend hone ke naate tumhari toh sau galtiyan maaf hai (heading inside and sitting down)
KS (closing the door and sitting beside him): Aur 101 pe?
AV: Namita ma'am se milne le jaaunga
KS: Aur swine flu leke wapas aayega 😂 waise bhi ma'am ka dhyaan hamesha tujhpe rehta hai isliye hum toh safe hai
HM: Dekho kaise hass hass ke baat kar rahe hai, hum toh jaise exist hi nahi karte (making a face at them)
AV: Waise Namita ma'am se yaad aaya, ek badhiya si chai bana de mere liye
KS: Hamare ghar mein atithi bannke aaye ho isliye lihaaj kar rahe hai warna tumse banwake tumhe hi pilate
AV: *stuck out his tongue at KS*
KS (rolling her eyes): Theek hai hum banate hai, Haseena aap piyegi chai?
HM: Nahi. (Cheetah style - watch ep 402 for reference)
KS: *raised an eyebrow at her reaction but stood up to go to the kitchen*
AV (calling after her): Do chammach namak daalna (winks)
KS (informal salute): Jo aagya janaab
HM (muttered angrily): Hamare saath toh ek bhi inside joke nahi rakha Karishma ne, aur inn mahashay ke saath toh har dusre sentence mein aata hai, huh (Mira style)
Amar and Karishma chuckled together while Haseena sat there furiously. She took a few deep breaths and tried to initiate a conversation with Amar in attempt to not be forgotten. That obviously ended in a catfight which Karishma had to rush in to stop. They spent the rest of the evening chatting and remnicising their college days while Haseena became more and more jealous by the second. She finally lost her patience and interrupted their endless talks.
HM (sarcastically): Arre dekhiye 10 baj gaye! Baaton baaton mein toh pata hi nahi chala kitna waqt beet gaya
AV (glancing at the clock): Sahi keh rahi hai aap, Bunty bhi ghar pe akela hoga. Mujhe jaana chahiye
KS: Theek hai, toh kal milte hai thane mein
AV: Ji, chalte hai
Karishma stood at the door and waved to Amar as he left in his jeep. She closed the door and turned back to see Haseena sitting on the couch with a grumpy face. She shook her head and smiled, sitting next to her.
KS: Kaa hua Haseena, kaahe muh fula ke baithi hai aap?
HM (glaring at her): Hum kyun bataye. Aur batane ke ki zarurat bhi kya hai, jaake chipakiye aapke Amar sir se, hum kahan kuch bol rahe hai
KS: Ohoho aap jealous bhi hoti hai?
HM: Nahi, bilkul nahi
KS: Hmm isiliye toh hamari har baat pe taane maar rahi thi aap
HM: *turns her face away*
KS: Waise aap naa jealous hote hue bohot cute lagti hai (pulling her cheek)
HM (swatting her hand away): Zyada makkhanbaazi karne ki zarurat nahi hai, jaake kaam kijiye apna
KS (sighs): Haseena, you're my best friend and always will be. Ab chahe hamari jindagi mein Amar sir aaye ya academy ki dost Rama aaye, hamari sabse khaas dost sirf aur sirf aap hi rahegi, samjhi?
Upon not receiving a reply, Karishma sighed and pulled her into a hug. Haseena rested her head on Karishma's chest and tried her best to maintain an angry face, but it was almost impossible. All her jealousy and worries were washed away hearing her best friend's confession. Haseena secretly smiled and hugged Karishma tighter, who rested her head on Haseena's..
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