Obsession (सनक)

Starting a new life ?

After 3 years....

HM started working really efficiently getting her father's reputation back right after her return from asylum. No one actually could believed that a mere 16 years old latter won the on going case against her father and his company. Not even that she also managed to caught the business partner making sure to get her father's money back. She started the company again.... And the company was growing three times better than it was before.

SM was really proud of her daughter that she is now like normal humans having no obsession over things making her parents proud... Gaining lots of respect in society and their business. SM was still the owner of company as HM never really owned it. Reason? Noone knew. The only thing SM knew that HM was still mad at her father and didn't wanted anything related to him in her life. She never said it but being a mother SM recognized it ahead of time. Since the day where HM didn't shed a single tear on her father's funeral.

One day....

"Ammi... Hame aapse kuch bat karni hai..", HM said sitting beside her mother on couch.

"Han beta kaho kya bat hai?", SM answered.

"Hame hamari padhai continue karni hai... Ek musical school hai manali mai... waha hame admission mila hai...", HM said showing her mother the admission letter.

"Lekin Haseena bussiness ka kyaa? Abhi toh wapis jagah pai aaye the ham... aur beta waise hi ham tumhe itne saal dur rakh chuke hai hamse ab wapis?", SM said.

"Ammi... Business ki malkin ab bhi aap hi hai... Aur aap hamse behtar janti hai yai karobar kaise sambhalna hai... hamare bhi sapne hai hame bhi mental asylum ki bahar ki duniya dekhni hai... Ham gana chahte hai.. kuch sikhna chahte hai...Aur shayad hamare andar jo kami hai yu har bat pai obsess hone ki wo waha jake thik ho jaye..?", HM tried to convinced her mother.

At last SM agreed to the point.. Thinking if the latter would follow her passion it might will help her heal herself from the obsession she has. SM hugged her daughter tightly telling she is allowed to do whatever she wants and can accomplish any of her dreams...

After few days.....

In Manali....

HM stepped outside her cab getting her luggage and started walking towards the university dorm. She inquired to some girls she saw near dorm gate about her room number and warden's room as well.

Everyone around her was looking at her mesmerizingly and could guess she belongs to rich family as HM's aura was rare and sophisticated indeed. She stopped in front of one girl who was sitting at the veranda laughing and chit chatting with other girls...

"Heyy... Can you please tell me where is room number 204 and also where I can meet the warden?", HM asked.

The girl stood from her place smiling weirdly. And put her hand on HM's shoulder forcefully to which HM looked over her hand and then the girl without any expressions.

"Shayad tumhe kisine sikhaya nahi ki hostel mai naye naye aao toh pehele seniors ko apna introduction dena chahiye... Manners sikhe hai itne ki ham sikhaye?", The girl said to which everyone laughed at her.

If HM would have been her older self, That girl surely might have ended up somewhere begging for her death...But HM took a deep breath...

"Oh I'm so sorry... Hii myself Haseena Malik... I'm 19 years old from Mumbai... and you guys?", HM said smiling showing her dimples.

"Shivani... Shivani Pawar!! Aur yai nam apne ID mai apne nam se pehele likhlo... kya hai ki aage jake badi jarurat padegii tumhe... Aur warden ka room aage se left mai hai...", SP said and left with her group before listening to the HM's reply.

HM followed the path told by SP earlier which ended up in dark old storage room. She thought maybe she had came to wrong direction so decided to go outside the room and ask someone else. But before she could stepped outside someone locked the door. HM could hear girls laughing standing outside the door while HM was asking them to open the door knocking it continuously. She didn't like the room at all. It was giving her weird vibes triggering her side which off course no one would like to see...

"Mili warden Miss 19 years old Haseena Malik??... Aage se na manners sikhke aana..", SP said laughing with her group.

All of them left kept the door locked from outside and put the notice at the door that whoever will open the door will directly get in bad eyes of SP.

HM got tired after knocking for several times falling down on her knees near the door. She remembered her promise to her mother of leaving her old self back in Mumbai if she really wants to start a new life. HM had given her mother a promise that she will start her new life free of any obsession or heartless behavior she was since childhood. She wanted to try her best which is why she didn't fight back to SP.

Next day early in the morning...

"Andar ho? hello?", One girl said from outside.

"Hannn......", HM said in weak voice not able to move her body due to hunger and thirst.

The girl managed to break the lock on the door. And got the latter outside. As soon as she opened the door HM fell on her knees to which the latter picked her up with one hand on her shoulder and guided HM to her room.... HM kept murmuring something in her sleep but the latter wasn't really getting anything.

After few hours....

"Hamne kuch nashta aur chai rakhi tumhari side wale room ke table pai... wo kha lena aur udhar bathroom hai andar tumhare side ka cabinet khali kar diya hai hamne waha apni chizen rakh dena aur yad rakhna hamari side tumhari koi bhi chiz nahi aani chahiye... Ham nahi chahte kal ko aake tum tumhari chizon ke liye hamara gala pakad lo..... aur hame sawal pasand nahii hai taki uske jawab mai baten shuru ho.. toh behtar hoga tum apne kam se kam rakho... roommate ho roommate hi banke rehna.... Aur aaj hi help kiye hai kyoki nayi ho... aagese Shivani se khud ladne ki himmat rakhna... Byee!!",  The girl left talking to half sleepy HM.

and left before HM could speak something or see her face...

Guess what someone successfully made someone as psycho as her😂😂