𝑼𝒏𝒊𝒒𝒖𝒆- 𝑺𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒕 𝑺𝒆𝒓𝒊𝒆𝒔, 𝑶𝑺, 𝑻𝑺

🌼 The Uninvited Guest 1 (On Hold)

ɪɴᴛʀᴏᴅᴜᴄᴛɪᴏɴ

Aɴᴜʙʜᴀᴠ Sɪɴɢʜ

Aɴ ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ɪɴ ᴍᴜᴍʙᴀɪ. Hᴇ ɪs 27 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ. Bᴇsɪᴅᴇs ᴀɴ ᴀᴄᴛᴏʀ ʜᴇ ɪs ᴀʟsᴏ ʀᴇsᴘᴏɴsɪʙʟᴇ ғᴏʀ ʜɪs ғᴀᴛʜᴇʀ's ɢᴀʀᴍᴇɴᴛ ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss 'Fᴀsʜɪᴏɴ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ'. Bᴜᴛ, ʜᴀʀᴅʟʏ ᴀɴʏ ᴏғ ʜɪs ғᴀɴs ᴋɴᴏᴡ ᴀʙᴏᴜᴛ ʜɪs ʙᴜsɪɴᴇss sᴛᴜғғ ᴀs ʜᴇ ɪs sᴇᴄʀᴇᴀᴛɪᴠᴇ ᴛᴏᴡᴀʀᴅs ɪᴛ.

Hᴀssᴇɴᴀ Mᴀʟʟɪᴋ

26 Yᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ Lᴀᴡʏᴇʀ ᴡᴏʀᴋɪɴɢ ɪɴ ᴀ Mᴜᴍʙᴀɪ ʙᴀsᴇᴅ ғɪʀᴍ. Sʜᴇ ɪs ᴅɪᴇ ʜᴇᴀʀᴛ ғᴀɴ ᴏғ Aɴᴜʙʜᴀᴠ ᴀɴᴅ ᴡɪsʜᴇs ᴛᴏ ᴍᴇᴇᴛ ʜɪᴍ ᴏɴᴄᴇ. Hᴇʀ ᴄᴏʟʟᴇᴀɢᴜᴇs ᴄᴀʟʟ ʜᴇʀ ɪɴᴠɪɴᴄɪʙʟᴇ ᴀs sʜᴇ ʜᴀᴅ ᴡᴏɴ ᴇᴠᴇʀʏ sɪɴɢʟᴇ ᴄᴀsᴇ ɪɴ ʜᴇʀ ᴄᴀʀᴇᴇʀ.

Rᴀɢʜᴀᴠ Sɪɴɢʜ

Aɴᴜʙʜᴀᴠ's 32 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ ᴇʟᴅᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ. CEO ᴏғ 'Fᴀsʜɪᴏɴ ғᴏʀ ʏᴏᴜ'. Rᴀɢɪɴɪ's ʜᴜsʙᴀɴᴅ. Hᴇ ʟᴏᴠᴇs ʜɪs ғᴀᴍɪʟʏ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏsᴛ ᴀɴᴅ ᴄᴀɴ ᴅᴏ ᴀɴʏᴛʜɪɴɢ ғᴏʀ ʜɪᴍ.

Kʀɪᴛɪ Sɪɴɢʜ

Aɴᴜʙʜᴀᴠ ᴀɴᴅ Rᴀɢʜᴀᴠ's ʏᴏᴜɴɢᴇʀ Sᴛᴇᴘ sɪsᴛᴇʀ. Sʜᴇ ɪs 18 ʏᴇᴀʀs ᴏʟᴅ ᴀɴᴅ Assɪᴛs ʜᴇʀ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ᴏɴ sᴇᴛs.

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On a empty road surrounded by jungle at night, Anubhav was driving his car back towards Mumbai. He had been on a business trip to Pune.

He switched on the radio and took a turn, but when it was a slope, he realised something was wrong as he failed to put on the brakes. And within seconds, he realised that his life was in danger now.

He immediately dialled his older brother's number but he was not picking it up. He then called his sister who recieved his call but before he could answer her within a split second the car dashed on roadside seriously injuring Anubhav. Fortunately, his head was not seriously injured thanks to air bags.

When injurious Anubhav got down, he forehead was injured, he noticed his mobile completely damaged. He felt the world around him getting blur but his instincts found something seriously wrong.

Another car stopped and some goons stepped out from the car. Anubhav didn't waited for a second, he ran towards the jungle.

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Hassena was in her office working on a case file. It was past 8 at night still she was working. Usually, she didn't work at late night as it was really long to her home.

But when her eyes landed on wall clock she signed and immediately closed the file. Her mobile rang gaining her attention. It was her mother. She recieved the call.

Hassena- Ha Ammi boliye. Sab khairiyat.

Ammi- Yaha toh sab khairiyat hai. Sun Shafana ko dekhne ladke vale aye the. Rishta pakka ho gaya hai.

Hassena- Yeh toh bohot acchi baat hai (She said happily) Kab hai nikah?

Ammi- Nikah toh agle saal hai lekin agle mahine sagai hai.

Hassena- Hmm..

Ammi- Hmmm? Hassena yeh WhatsApp nahi hai aur tu apni Ammi se baat kar rahi hai. Kya hmmm?

Hassena- Ammi aap kya keh Rahi hai (she asked confusingly)

Ammi- Tu iss mamle sach mein itni bevkoof hai ya bevkoof hone ka natak karti hai (Hassena frowned) Aab Shafana Umar mein tujhse char saal choti hai, voh bhi naukri karti hai lekin aab uska nikah hone vala hai. Tu kab iss baat ko Dil par le Rahi hai?