___Mrs.Singh's SupreMacy ~❤️✅

|•Chapter Thirty Three•|

In the singh household, sumitra maa, dadi and kartik was having tea and evening snacks, spending some family moments doing some light-hearted conversations when karishma storms inside.

"Aree sister tum itni jaldi aa gayi aur woh bhi akele kyu?" Kartik who noticed her first entering in the house, questioned comimg near her.

"Meri bhabhi kaha hain didi?" he teasingly sigh. Wrong step on the wrong time!
And he understood it on instance.

Karishma eyes were all red due to which kartik had to backed off fearingly.

"Krishu kiya hua baata na Haseena kaha hain akeli aa gayi kiya uss bechari ko waha chodke?" Sumitra charged up.

"Bechari nhi hain woh" Karishma comment heaving a sly smirk. "And one more thing forget her kyuki woh kabhi nhi anne wali wapas!"

After that karisma headed towards her room without bothering to hear their replies anymore. Shutting herself in the room, karishma sat there with her laptop, pressing several keyboard buttons in once like a manafics in the dark room. What she doing was not in her control. At one point its felt insane that no matter what she wants to do every single thing snapping her attention back to Haseena, her not so dear but innocent clumsy wife.

She couldn't get her out of her mind. Haseena was ruining her sanity so extent that atlast karishma need to crash down the laptop againt the wall, to reduce the inner noise echoing inside her whole being, on loop.

Her words, her weird behaviours, her tantrums, her irritating appearance, her beautiful and goofy smile & most importantly Haseena herself. She is craving for all of them. As if Haseena holds some supreme powers which's hell benting karishma towards her.

She cover her ears tightly to prevent all the sounds.

Kartik on the other hand fixed his gaze on upstairs, "Nhii anne wali matlb?" He thought and grabbing his cell phone from the nearby table slide aside dialing a number.

"Phirse jhagda karke aayi hain yeh abhi toh sab kuch dono ke beech sahi hoon raha tha" Sumitra exaspered.

"Main toh pehele hi kehe rhi thi yeh dono kabhi saath nhi hoon sakte....apni poti ko kitchen mein dekh mujhe laga shayad woh badal rhi hain par ofc karishma meri poti hain koi usse control nhi kar sakta" Dadi proudly exclaimed and left. Sumitra irk up by her statement.

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Next day in the dream vision company>>>>>

Karishma in her cabin was playing with a paper weight, poking it on the table simulateniously but her all movements stopped while she smelled HER essence there.

She uplift her head to take a quick glimpse of Haseena who standing on the doorstep and looking at her direction.
Karishma exhale a long breath before rotate other way facing her back towards the latter.

"May i come in mam" Haseena voiced only to get no reaction no action from her side.

Haseena knocked on the door but get no response so pasting a bittersweet smile, she starts banging on the door repeatedly and this time not gently but loudly.

"COME" Karishma rigorously ordered. Haseena steps in and pass her a letter. Karishma narrowly eye her and open the letter. Her expression quickly change with the unfolding of paper as she frown hardly.

Without any word she throw the letter on the dustbin maintaining a eye-contact with Haseena and grab her blazer before storms out.

Haseena sniff quakly as she pick up the latter before following her like a tail everywhere. In the whole office witness how karishma ignoring her presence and how Haseena adamantly chasing her trying to convince her about something.