After completing preparation of their breakfast, Anubhav came back to their room. He saw Haseena, closely analyzing her baby bump in mirror. He smiled and stood behind her, wrapping his arms around her.
"Aapka baby bump dikhne laga hai ab...humara baby bada ho raha hai", he said emotionally. "Oh shreemaan", Haseena said irritatedly. "Ek raat mein baby bump nahi badhta. Humme bloating ho rahi hai"
"Apne raatko ko khuch khaya humse chupke?"
"Nahi."
"Toh chaliye phir phataphat doctor ko check up karwate hai. Khuch aur bhi ho raha hai bina reason ke? Haseena dard toh nahi ho raha na?...", he blabbered non stop looking at her worriedly. Quickly grabbing his shirt to change, he was dialing to her gynecologist. She hanged up the call, snatching the mobile and stood in front of him with crossed hands.
"Ek baat bataiye pregnant hum hai ya aap?"
"Aap"
"Lekin mood swings humme aapke lagte hai. Kitni jaldi emotional hote hai"
"Haseena ye baat baadme karnege, aapko humse ladne ka mood hai toh hum raste me kar lenge. Abhi emergency me appointment lene dijye", he said in hurry, grabbing his phone back from her. "Ek min. Chup chap khade rahiye", she ordered sternly.
"Humme milne ke zarurat nahi. Agle hafte hum ultrasound ke liye ja rahe hai tab hi jayenge. Humne doctor se phone karke pucha unhone kaha ye normal hai, 1st trimester ke end me", she answered him calmly. He heaved a sigh of relief. She stood on her toes and pecked his temple. "Aise hyper hone se kaam nahi chalta hai, aap humme sambhalenge ya hum aapko sambhale?"
"Sorry jaana, koshish karte hai, lekin gadbad ho jaati hai...aur ha humme nahi aapko mood swings hote", he replied, making a grumpy expression saying the last few words.
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Jennifer and Haseena were interrogating the last day's attack criminal, while Anubhav was yet to come.
"Kya shaant ho jaye Jen?", she almost growled at her, making her startle. "Tumhare saath batameezi kar raha hai aur tum chup ho?" "Mai chup nahi hu. Lekin sir ka order hai, ispe haath nahi uthana hai."
Mocking the two ladies, the criminal, Raka laughed. His hands and legs were tied to a chair but still he had full confidence he will be set free.
"Saale tujhe ek thappad lagaungi na, zameen pakad lega". Haseena's anger knew no bounds. Her pregnancy hormones weren't favoring either.
"Pregnant aurat hai kya kar legi", he mocked.
"Tere saathiyo pe goli maine hi chalayi thi kal"
"Tera senior aagaya warna kya karti tu? Woh kursi agar lagti na tujhe toh abhi maatam bana rahi hoti", he replied back. In no senses, he liked a woman overpowering him, even in a bicker.
"Jennifer iski rassi kholne me madad karo humari"
"Haseena...calm down"
"Mrs. Jennifer, that's my order", she said in a no nonsense, professional tone. She nodded but was scared for her health. Haseena closed her eyes and breathed out. She went outside the interrogation room, drank a glass of cool water. Instructed everyone that no one would disturb them and returned with something metallic in her hand.
By that time Raka was already set free of the ropes. He was standing at a safe distance from her. She removed her belt and handed over to him.
Dragging the chair she sat infront of him, confidently. "Chalo, shuru ho jaao, apne aap ko maarna". Jen looked at her stunned.
"Pagal ho gayi hai kya?". Raka stood terrified.
"Abhi tak nahi hue hain lekin agar tumne khudko belt se maarna shuru nahi kiya toh hum zarur ho sakte hai". Her serious tone made him gulp in fear. He glanced at Jen who possessed the same spark in her eyes as Haseena's.
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Mere Liye Tum Kaafi Ho (Part-2)
Mystery / Thriller"I am pregnant Anu", Haseena spoke with little bead like tears in the corner of her eyes. The last few months of their life had been a tussle. It was definitely unplanned. "Haseena...", He couldn't control his happiness, excitement, fear and a mill...
