LET ME LOVE YOU

THE HIDDEN CARE

The days were passing like this. Team Mahila Police thana were somehow getting agreed with KarEena's relationship but still the doubt was there. Karishma and Haseena were continuing their acting with all the skills they've got. But things weren't getting better between them; yet things weren't getting worse though. Haseena's family were trying to get to know about Karishma's parents so that they could talk to them about the marriage n all but everytime they ask, Haseena and Karishma used to divert the topic.

It was their leave day so Ammi has decided to clean the house. All the men were also there. They were assigned different corners of the house to clean them. As the store room is a big mess, Haseena and Karishma together were doing the job of cleaning it... according to everyone. But Karishma was just sitting in a comfortable corner on an old stool, scrolling through her phone and her servant was doing her job.

"I must say, Karishma Singh...aapse zyada irritating duniya mein koi nahi" Haseena said as she cleaned the racks.

"Ab hum kya kiye?" Asked she, confused as she stopped scrolling.

"Wahi toh," she advances towards Karishma with the dusting cloth in her hand, "aapko sharm nahi aa rahi hai? Hum, aapke senior, kaam kar rahe hain aur aap araam farma rahi hain?"

"Lekin hum kaam karein kyun??" Karishma asked genuinely.

"Kyun kya!!!! Pagal hain kya aap?? Hum yahan kaam kar rahe hain," she smashed the dusting cloth on an almirah in anger, "aur aap!"she pointed her index finger towards her, "aap baith kar araam farma rahi hain!"

"Kaunsa araam maddam sir?" Karishma asked getting up from the stool, "room mein A.C. ko chhor kar aapse saath yahan garmi mein baithe huye hain hum!! Ghar ghar khel rahe hain aapke saath" She said angrily, "AAPKE ghar ki saaf safai mein hum khud ka chhutti barbaad kar rahe hain! AAPKE stupid plan mein shaamil ho kar sab ko dhokha de rahe hain... Arre kya bann rahe hain hum khud nahi samjh aa raha hai humko!" She shouted at her.

"Karishma Singh..."

"Aur aap, Karishma Singh bas yeh kar dijiye bas vo kar dijiye... Kya non sense hai yeh yaar!! You're a fucking adult but you can't even handle a simple situation maturely, maddam sir!   Aapko pata hai, humein hamari khud ki pehchan jhooti lagne lagi hai aapse jhoothi mohabbat dikhate dikhate" she said outraged.

Haseena was listening to her silently. She was right and she knows that. But the irony is, she couldn't do anything about it which made Haseena angry too.

"To kya karein haan? Kya karein hum? Nahi samjhti hamari family humein, hamare usoolon ko, hamare emotions ko. Aap boliye, shaadi kar lein kisi sey? Bhale hi hamari ya uski life barbaad ho jaaye" Haseena said angrily.

"In sab mein hum kahan fit hote hain maddam sir?" Karishma asked.

"It was my mistake, Karishma Singh! That I asked you for your help. Aap har roz humein sunaati hain, you treat me like a servant... Aapki har baat maante hain hum phir bhi aapko problem hai... Jitni bhi shartein thi vo saari poori kar rahe na hum... Jaan de dein?" She asked intensely.

It felt like something pricked Karishma's heart. She started moving towards Haseena who earlier was standing still but upon finding Karishma approaching her, started moving back. Karishma took her hand towards Haseena's face while saying, "why we crossed paths maddam sir, why we collided with each other? Kyun miley hum?" But Haseena couldn't handle this proximity and she moved back but ended up falling on a sharp object which ripped off her top and gave her a big cut on her back. But she also took Karishma with herself who was on her top, giving more pressure to her wound.

"Uhhh," Haseena winced in pain but didn't react much.

"Hum koshish karenge Karishma Singh... I've planned something. Bas kuch din aur ...phir ...phir hum aapse breakup kar lenge aur shyad transfer bhi le lenge." Haseena told her, looking straight into her eyes who was on the top of her. Their faces weren't even an inch apart and their breathes were getting intermingled with each other.