CRAZY SOULS

✨THIRD UMPIRE 🏏✨

10 years later,
In between Haseena's house and Karishma's house. There was a cricket tournament between the two, Haseena's team and Karishma's team. The neighborhood people were watching this match from their balconies, gates and peeping from their room windows. Billu who is common friend to all of them was giving commentary. Karishma was batting and Haseena was bowling.

Billu: "aap sab ka swagat hai Galli Cricket Tournaments mein. Aaj iss colony ka sab se bada match hone jaa raha hai. Giraffe aur bakri......"

Ayaan shouts at him who was the wicket keeper, " Tameez se bol bille warna ek maarenge".

Billu: sorry Bhaiya. "Toh aaj match ho raha Haseena Mallik aur Karishma Singh k beech. Do khatarnak dushman. Ye game decide karega ki bike koun chalega. "

" Aaj iss bakri ko hara kar rahenge warna hume uske peeche baithkar college Jana padega aur zindagi bhar taane maaregi wo alag se complimentary free. Dus saal hogaye magar ye bilkul nahi badli. Ya Allah reham karna aur match jeetna dena." Haseena thinks while looking at Karishma intensely and griping the ball in her fingers.

" Ye kangaroo bahut ulchal raha tha. Ab dekhte hum ki Karishma Singh kya kar sakti hai. Amma ki chamchi. Kuch bhi ho jaye hum isko jeetne nahi denge. Chahe hume iska murder hi karna kyu na pade. Uff souch kar bhi maaza aa raha. Bike toh hum hi chalenge. Shiv ji maddat karna." Karishma thought while looking back at Haseena and adjusting her bat.

Haseena moves back for the run up.

Billu:" aur ye aa rahi hai, iss match ki pehli ball..."

Haseena takes a run up and bowls the first ball.

Billu:" aur ye Dali ball aur Karishma ne maara aur.... Ye chauka... 4 run."

Karishma jumps in happiness while Haseena was silent.

HM: Tum zyada ulchalo mat. Pehli ball thi.

KS: exactly sirf ek ball thi. Ab dehko hum kya karte.

HM: haat!!

Haseena take back the ball and matches continues. Karishma's team made 64 runs in 5 overs. Now Haseena's team needs to make 65 runs in 5 overs. It was now last ball of the match. The audience were on the edge of seat, biting nails. While both the mothers were least interested in this, chit chatting with a cup of tea and snacks in Mallik's house.

Billu: " match bahut hi zyada serious ho chuka hai. Score hai 60 runs. Haseena ko match jeetne k liye 5 runs chahiye wo bhi sirf ek ball mein. Aur ek option bachta hai, wo hai sixer. Haseena ko jeetne k liye sixer maarna hoga warna match jeetegi Karishma ki team. "

"Ab baat izzat ki hai. Hum nahi haar sakte.", Both thought the same.

CM: santu tum juice peeogi? You must thirsty.

SS: cheete match k beech faltu bakwas mat kar. Kuch khelna nahi aata. Bas 10 runs me out.

BS: santu concentrate!

AM: cheete chup raho. Let haseena concentrate.

BS: tum bas humari copy Karo.

AM: haat plastic ki doll.

BS: hazar baar bola hai, Barbie hai humara naam.

AM: aur hum ne hazar bola hai, Barbie plastic ki hai.

HM: bhai please baad mein ladna. Pehle iss chipkali se nipat le.

KS: Amma ki chamchi, chup raho. Warna Aisa kutenge na...

HM: dehk lenge. Chudail.

KS: Dayan ki aulad.

HM: ammi!! Bakri aap ko Dayan bol rahi hai.