A fresh flower bouquet of a purple mixture of velvet blue orchids along with a pinch of white from a few baby's breaths, with a congratulatory note tucked in the middle, was ready in hands of Constable Santosh Sharma. She was busy picking it up here and there for arranging it in different ways and angles.
group of musicians was ready with their instruments talking with Badnaam the tea store owner.
Iqbaal got scolded by Constable Cheetha Chaturvedi for the delay in decorations. A half-done cord full of blue flags attached to every corner of the street like a second ceiling.
The whole street was decked up in blue only. It was more like a festival in the summer. People were gathering around as groups all in blue.
Sunny chadda the reporter guy, is busy on his phone instructing someone on the other corner.
" just capture her every move when she walks out of the ceremony location. I need all the footage of her movements when she got on the bike to the station.
Who got the coverage first, they will be in the news belt tonight dude." sunny sounds so excited but...
For what... ? For a piece of news..!
Media has played the biggest role in the conflict between Madam sir and Karishma Singh. And they were there focusing on their vlogging equipment. A few newspaper reporters with their cameramen and most of the local news channels were present there waiting for the biggest news alert today.
For what ??? For news.! For views..!
There was one person who worried for her seniors, one doesn't pick up her calls the other one was not reachable from last night. And the best part is both are missing out on the duty from the morning.
" Great .... Amazing colleagues, what a sync and timing !? Even fight in sync with each other! went missing together! Ignoring my calls together! who does that !?"
She tapped the mobile on her palm continuously in impatient.
her view from the balcony of Mahila police station's first floor indicates a big blunder is about to create. A sigh made its way out cooling her heart.
And she hates all these spending seconds remains deadly silence in their lives. or maybe going to be silent forever.
Because she felt it was the silence before a storm.
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The stage was decup in red and blue simultaneously. A backdrop with huge upper closeup pictures of the two super cope in town on LCD.
The public hall of Lucknow police headquarters is filled with exciting media units and a few high-ranking police officers and a few who always waiting for free-of-charge entertainment like the SHO of Gomathinagar police station Inspector Bulbul Pandey.
He was looking for chances to reach out to DSP sir purposely.
And it is a moment to be cherished, one of his deadly combinations of enemies will go in vain today. They will end up parting away from each other and none of them will be able to cross his way.
and being always compared to Haseena malik which is his biggest nightmare will die there only.
" Where are the saviors of Lucknow? " Bulbul asked passing by a fellow Inspector. It was visible that he intended to mock the ladies.
And he has chosen the right one for that.
" aree... Mr. Bulbul what to say, they made the world laugh at the police through these hilarious competitions." He walked away showing his disgust over the function.
Mr.Bulbul glance here and there now and then for a glimpse of Haseena or Karishma. Got no one on his radars. He is not worried about who will win the competition but about the next SHO. That he was concerned all about.
