Haseena could even hear the ticking sound of the clock inside her head now.
And she never knew, the shadows of a rotating ceiling fan can irritate her to the core.
There were many more things she got to know today while waiting for the commissioner sir.
That the wall of his cabin was painted in apple white color. And his choice of air fragrant was even worst than Billu Ji's taste.
When Mr.Prakash the commissioner enter the cabin by a glass door in the right side wall where his private room was,
Haseena was afraid she will have to count the fleets on the huge walk-in window curtains to spend the waiting time.
"Very sorry ms. Malik, the call wasn't something that could make wait, hope you understand. " Mr.Prakash gestured for her to be comfortable while settling himself in his seat.
so where we were?" Mr.Prakash asked placing his mobile on his side of the desk.
" I'm sure about my decision, sir." Haseena began with where they left the conversation for an important call he should attend.
Prakash smiled inwardly because he knew what was her answer gonna be from that day. Why not, after all, she's Arshad Abu malik's daughter.
And he accepted the resignation request.
Haseena smiled faintly when the commissioner sir filed the letter in her personal file.
" So officially you make it a call ms. Malik. " Indicating they are officially done.
Haseena felt an emptiness overpower her heart with those words. A Void in her soul and a feeling of a cut offed of the last string with her father.
" Abbu I am sorry, for everything. ! " Haseena felt guilty about her decision for the very first time.
Mr.Prakash looks at haseena carefully And tries to read her mind.
" if you don't mind can I ask you a personal question haseena? He intentionally doesn't call her ms. malik.
within minutes after submitting the resignation, she began to miss things related to her uniform and duty.
" How fast do things get changed? From Ms.malik to just haseena. Whatever it is, you made a decision, now hold on to it Haseena."
Another Haseena from inside her warned with a pointed finger.
" yes, please sir. You can ask me anything." Haseena pays a respectful smile.
" what's next Haseena?
He, let go of commissioner Prakash Vidrohi and lean back in his seat with an inquiring look on his face.
" you do have planned something, right "
It was more like a suggestion than a question.
Haseena was blank. Behind all the confusion and emotional trauma, she never thought about 'what's next!, When she walks out of everything.
Ohh the crap, she didn't even know how to say all this to Ammi .suddenly Reality hit Haseena.
"Actually sir, I would love to move to somewhere new. To be honest, truly I haven't anything in my hands right now. All I want is to go away"
Haseena put her heart out in front of her father figure.
"Tell me one thing, why did you choose to resign? If your decision has to do anything with the Mahila police station, why didn't you take a transfer instead of resigning"
Mr. Prakash waited to hear something he already knew. and he just needed confirmation.
Haseena sighed, pouring the weight of her heart out with the fresh flow of breath, Before the answer.
