___Mrs.Singh's SupreMacy ~❤️✅

|•Chapter Twenty Two•|

After doing the dressing of karEena doctor took his leave meanwhile both the womans remains sat there, unfazed and steady, lost into their own reverie.

It was a long day indeed as both was hell exhausted mentally as well as emotionally.

Haseena sighs tiredly and looks at karishma who's sitting beside her helding an expressionless face, face contor as hard as rock. She was envolved in her never-ending thoughts until she felt some movements near her feets.

"karishma ji" Haseena gasped seeing her touching her feets. She desparately tried to pull away her leg off her clutch but karishma grasps it more firmly in no intention to leave.

"Its paining right?" Karishma gradually asked in low tone when Haseena couldn't speak for sometime, but continue to watch her actions silently. "leave karishma ji" she wishpered barely an wishper, enough loud to reachable for the latter. She again tried the futeil attempt to release herself though failed miserably.

Karishma like stubborn as a mule, continue to caress it ever so delicately keeping her feet above her thig. Haseena was hell confused by her weird tatics and at the same time agitated too. Also she thought this feeling will long last but alas, her thoughts melts like ice, adaporates like wind.

Indeed its didn't long last as soon as she felt a pair of warm lips touch her bandage wrapping wounded feets. Without any consent, her hands grips the heels of couch feeling the sensation of her body, eyes closed heart fluttered stomach crumbled so as body shivered down.

Feets maybe seem like an usual place to drop kiss, still it is a sacred symbol of immense respect and care in a true manner in a relationship, another form of adoration.

"Gosh!what are you doing...i said leave" Haseena's tone came out like a sharp knief but the latter was uneffected by this. Haseena couldn't digest her sinful actions. She was hell mad with karishma for touching her feets but the latter care less as she put her feet on ground softly and stood facing her.

Haseena look up, curious to know her next move. Over again, karishma's next action beats her. Karishma holding her wrist make her stand up and scoop her on arms, leding her to bed. Grabbing a soft pillow, she keep her head onto it as all the time Haseena just gazing her, mix feeling of astonish & wonder.

Her this side was all new for Haseena as till now she only saw karishma showering this gesture towards sumitra and kartik or her other own people.

Own people? This two words fill Haseena's body with unknown happiness she never knew exist in her. Haseena looked away gulping while karishma for a moment couldn't turn off her gaze from Haseena and her beautiful face.

The closeness between them was intoxicate yet sheer pleasant for their souls and hearts as both their eyes locked and everything except them fades away.

The care...the respect...the fear...the longingness...the hurt...the tremblous heart-ache feeling was all in their eyes. Karishma looked away and gather herself back as she almost crawl down off bed when Haseena stopped her by wrist.

"Vo...apne jo bhi kiya uske liye thank-" she couldn't get the fair chance to gesture her gratitude as with a swift motion, karishma grabb her closer by nape. Haseena widened her eyes captivate by baffled.

"Shut up!" Karishma angrily groaned as her eyes become teary red, teeths gritting due to weighs of overwhemling emotions. "Just shut up!! damn it, you have no right to speak up....sirf main bolungi aur tum sunogi" she bursted out more, outraged, banging her wounded hand on the headpost.

Luckily, Haseena catch her hand on time and check it whether she's hurt or not for her inner satisfaction. She breathed put furiously looking at karishma with same anger and same frustration and with same intensity.

"How dare you" Within her tone, her grip got tighter around Haseena as she spill out, "Himmat kaise hui tumhari waha jaane ki? kisse puchke tum gayi thi uss sunsan ilaka pe?"

Haseena stare her confusely, "Excuse me? do i need your fucking permission to go anywhere?" she sarcastically chucked out.

Saying so, she feircefully tried to get free from her grip, eyes still interlocked with karishma yet she was unable to do as karishma possessively hold her near taking a fistful grip by nape beneath her hairs, "Ek baat humesha yaad rakhna agli baar se tum hume kabhi bhi aisi waisi jagah dikhni nhi chahiye...."

Haseena blankly stare her, "Humesha? but humesha is not exist for us"

"Mujhe bina bataye tum kahi nhi jaaogi!if you think u are getting treat like a prisoner then think but never dare to unfollow my words" She warned.

Haseena gritts her teeths as her nails pierce through karishma's skin mercilessly, the hand Haseena saved few minutes back, is now assaulted by her nail.

Karishma just look into her eyes deeply, her mouth not for a once winced or prouduced any kind of hiss.
"You are selfish Haseena!
and i hate you for this, i don't like you for this..." she chimed out. With this a tear roll down, she holded back till now.

"Tumhe kuch hoon sakta tha...can u imagine agar tumhe kuch hota toh main kiya karti?" she wishpered shooting accusing looks constantly. Haseena went out silent upon hearing her, her every moments take a pause realising the depth meaning behind all her mean words as her every cell got numb.

"Main kiya jawab deti maa ko...kartik ko!woh toh tumhe bohot like karti hain, agar tumhe kuch hoon jaata toh main kiya keheti unse Haseena?" Her voice scale soften a bit as she touch her forheads with her's and shut her eyes tight.

Haseena wanted to swap the droplets off karishma's eyes ; the gorgeous eyes she feel always connected with, that's why she raise her hand to swallow all the heaviness of the moment, but here again karishma aggrissively hold her hand not realising she pull her more closer "Don't!"

"Tumhe kisi ki fikar nhi hain....tumhe na paake pata bhi hain main kis tarah har pal hazar maut mar rhi thi!agar tumhe kuch bhi hota na then i swear main khudko kuch kar leti...."

Haseena was stunned by her words. "Yrr....pls i don't want to hear anything rubbish...just leave me" she cry out painfully wiggling in her grips while tears slipping down one after another & guess what her movements again stop, heart flutter in a weirdest way hearing the next phrase....

"Main tumhe kho sakti thi Haseena....agar tumhe kuch bhi hota toh main kiya karti" At the end her voice cracked up as Haseena just look at her.

She softly make karishma's head lay upon her lap as she at first hesitate to stork on.

About karishma then she chanted the same thing over and over again as her hands swiftly got the hold of her waist tightly dipping her face in her belly, her eyes blurry as dust heart heavy as dark cloudes.

Haseena carefully took care of her wounded hand. She didn't utter a soothful or consoling word just remained run her palm over her dark licious locks. Sometimes words feel short and actions speak louder. The whole night karishma's mourns echo through the room, the moon was witnessed of their new phase of life - a phase where two people hurt each other only for each other.

but their anger issues, differances also are unable to stop themselves to do care, to do adore to do love? umh no....this word are yet to add in the voculbary of their heart.

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kiya ho tum

Kyu ho tum

Sirf ek mamuli insaan hi toh ho

Keval ek jhuut hi toh ho meri zindagi ka

Par kyu iss dil ko sirf tu chahiye hota hain aur ankhe sirf tujhpe hi ankhe rukhti hain humesha....

Aisa kyu lagta hain jaisa tum sirf ek mamuli insaan nhi meri jaan ho

Ho kiya? ya phir yeh bhi ek brahm hain mera.....

Kiya hain yeh ahesaas...sirf humdardi?
jisse main kisi aur hi disha mein chalne lagi....

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To be Continued.....!