Karishma was shedding tears... Her phone rang... She wiped her tears immediately...and picked up the call
"push...pushpa ji... Pushpa jii!!!..." she tried to speak "madam aap thik hain na...kuch pata chala maddam sir ka??" pS asked "pushpa ji maddam sir... Maddam sir.. mil gayi hain..." she informed "kyaaa..... Santu cheete bille... Jaldi aao... Idhar hamari baat suno... Maddam sir mil gayi hain...!!" She shouted in excitement and they came running leaving their works "kya ... Sach me pushpa ji..." santosh asked to confirm "kya news sunaai hai aapne pushpa ji"cheetah jumped in the joy "aaj ki party meri taraf se....yuhoooo!" billu said "kahan hai maddam sir.. kab aa rahi hai aap unhe le kar" PS asked "pushpa ji... Vo... Vo..." She started sobbing "karishma ji.. aap.. ro kyu rahi hain... Ye toh khushi ki baat h na" PS asked sensing her worried....."vo humko beech sadak par chhod kar chali gayi pushpa ji... Unhone humko pehchanne se bhi inkaar kar dia..... Pata nahi unko ka ho gaya h" she sobbed loudly "karishma ji...aap sambhaliye khud ko.... hume maddam sir mil gyi hain na... Ab sab thik ho jayega... Sabr se kaam lijiye hmm..." she consoled her "ji!! "... She hangs up
She saw an old lady crossing the road... A truck was approaching her at a high speed from the other side... the lady was busy with her own thoughts she didn't notice the truck... Karishma at once ran to her and pushed her due to which they both fall on the road...her head bumped with a stone and blood was oozing from there... Karishma took a sigh of relief... she stood up and helped the lady too...
"aap...thik hain na aunty ji?? aapko kahin lagi toh nahi?" karishma asked in a worried tone...."mai bilkul thik hoon beta...lekin tumahre sar se to khoon aa raha hain.. tum abhi chalo mere saath..mera ghar zyada door nahi hai...tumhari chot par marham laga denge" the lady said "nahi aunty iski zarurat nahi h... hum chale jayenge..." she replied. and the lady immediately took out her handkerchief and tied it to her head... "beta tumne hamari jaan bachai hai.. humara itna to farz banta hi hai... ab jaldi chalo..." and they both sat on an autorickshaw... "vaise humne toh naam poocha hi nahi tumhara??" the lady said "Karishma..." she replied with a weak smile "bada pyara naam hai! hamara naam Amrita goenka hai... kya karti ho beta tum?" "Sub- Inspector Mahila police thana, Lucknow" she answered "Lucknow Ki SI ho...Delhi me kya karne aayi ho ??" she asked curiously "hum..humara koi apna humse door ho gaya hai...hum unhi ko yaha lene aaye hain..." she said with moist eyes.... "tum pareshan mat ho beta... tumhe jiski talash hai vo boht jald tumhe mil jayega... shyd aaj hi" she said to enlighten her mood "ji aunty dua toh yahi hai"
"lo mera ghar bhi aa gaya" the lady took her inside "mere bacche boht khush honge tumko dekh kar" Amrita ji said.... as they were in the entrance a young man came towards them... "mom! aap aa gaye kahan reh gayi thi aap? aur yeh... yeh kaun hain??" he said "beta baatein baad me pehle first aid leke aa .. dekh bacchi ko kitni chot lagi hai" she said and he walked inside his room where his young sister was waiting for him...
"Bhai, mumma aa gayi kya?" she asked..... "haan... tum phele first aid kit bahar leke jaao..unke saath koi ladki hai use chot aayi hui hai..." he said
while Amrita Ji has made her seated on a sofa.... the brother-sister came outside.... "Mumma...kon hai?" she asked without looking at her... Karishma heard some familiar voice and turned to see... and was shocked to find her person.... "haseena..!" escaped from her mouth and her lips turned to a hopeful smile...tears already made their way from her eyes to her cheeks ....
Holey se sirhaney mein
Rakh kar ye yaadein
Mere man ki jholi mein
Chod kar ye yaadein
Aakhon se ojhal
Ho na jaana tu saathi
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