Early in the morning, Haseena Malik was watching the same photograph on her laptop when she remembers about Karishma and decided to wake her up. Coming inside the nawab Sahab's room, she found Karishma Singh sleeping like a cute little baby. She sat on the floor near her head and started caressing her hair. 
                              HM: (sweetly) Karishma Singh, good morning. 
                              Karishma smiled in her slumber, feeling her touch, and held her hand. 
                              HM: Uthiye... subeh ho gayi hai...
                              Karishma turned to another side holding her hand. 
                              HM: (slowly whispers in her ears) uthh jaiye S.I. Sahiba...
                              Karishma immediately got up with a jerk and looked here and there. 
                              Meanwhile, 
                              CC: (at the entrance of police station)Saantuji... dekhiye naa aaj phir hum dono ek saath aaye... hum aapse bole hain na ki hum hi hain vo jo aapke saath...
                              SS: cheetey chup ho jaa...
                              CC: Saantuji aaj aap hamare saath date par hamara matlb hai dinner par chalengi??
                              SS: Ice cream khilayega mango flavor???
                              CC: (shyly and over-excited) arre aap jitni bolengi utni santuji... 
                              SS: golgappe bhi???
                              CC: (happily)Santuji aap chaliye toh sahi ek baar.... 
                              SS: thik hai aaj shaam mein duty ke baad... Done??
                              CC: Santuji hum kahin pagal na ho jaayein...
                              SS: Cheetey F.I.R register kahan hai?? kal jo case aaya tha maddam sir ne uski details nikaalne bola tha...
                              CC: F.I.R register toh santuji kal Pushpa ji ko humne nawab sahab ke room mein liye huye dekha tha shayad... hum dekh kar aate hain...
                              SS: mai bhi aati hu tere saath.
                              Meanwhile, inside the nawab Sahab's room....
                              KS: mm...maddam sir...
                              HM: (smiled) good morning... shukar hai aap uthh gayi...
                              KS: good morning... subeh subeh aapka chehra dekh liye pata nahi din kaisa jaayega...
                              HM: same pinch.
                              KS: kya same pinch?? kehna kya chahti hain aap...
                              HM: yahi ki.. S.I Sahiba... uthh jaiye aur subeh subeh se ladna mat shuru kijiye... hum aapko aur bhi mauke denge ladne ke... thik hai???
                              She got up and about to leave the room when Karishma held her wrist and got up from the sofa. 
                              HM: (confusingly)kya hua?
                              KS slowly came closer to her, locked her arms around her waist, and hugged her, resting her head on her chest. Haseena's expression changed from confused to shocked to happy to overwhelmed. At First, she didn't react but soon after coming out of the shock she immediately hugged her back. It seemed like they've found their missing soul. It felt like an eternity ago that they had hugged each other and soaked each other's warmth. They both were feeling another level of peace, satisfaction, and relief staying in each other's embrace silently. 
                              🎶🎶Zinda Hai Yeh Dil Mera
                              Saanson Se Teri Sanam
                              Tere Dil Mein Basa Hai Mera Saara Jahaan
                              Pehla Pyar Tu Mera
                                      
                                   
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TALES OF THE HEART
FanfictionThe story featuring our beloved on-screen pair, the two super cops of Lucknow women police station Haseena Malik and Karishma Singh.
 
                                               
                                                  