He Hurted Her Or She Hurted Him?

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Disclaimer :- Last part I published was a teaser to what you're going to read in this story, upcoming parts! And from this chapter a very emotional story is beginning. Hence please tighten your seatbelt and keep your tissue paper beside you, just in case you need.
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Aly applied brakes in front of thana. It even didn't took another spare minute for Karishma to leave the car with her darling maddam sir. While all Aly could do was just dragged himself and his body along his feets inside thana.

Here, PJ was still restlessly looking at thana door in a deep and faithful hope that her Dear Shiv will send her both daughter's back through an unknown miracle.

Finally, this miracle happened as soon her ears heard those subconscious blabbering of Haseena.
"Karishma singh..aap humari pyari, dulari aur nayri nanad cum junior cum best-friend hai toh kya hum bhi hai apke pyari, nayri aur kya tha...
Haan dulari bhabi cum senior cum... Aur kya tha aap btaiye na" she cutely asked.

Karishma chuckled on her innocence - haan maddam sir aap hi hai humari sabse pyari best friend and made her seated on PJ's table.
PJ joined her hands right in front of Shiv's idol - apka bahut bahut shukariya shiv ji, humari dono bachiya ek dum sahi salamat hai wapis aagi h. Kal subah hum apko, apke sabse favourite humare hath ke bane modako ka bhog lagege.

A masculine voice interrupts - Wahh PJ, hume gyat nahi tha ki apke hath ke savdist motichoor ke ladoo sirf Shiv ji bhagwan ke parsad mai milte hai.
"Anu bhaiya" mumbling his name, karishma quickly ran to him, hugged him as tight as she could because this time she was really very scared.

Rehaan's intention were 90 times more dirty than ever been and this whole kidnapping scenario kept on running in her mind on loop.
Anubhav hugged his darling sister back but also started scolding her for this careless behaviour, how angry she became when he tried to make her understand something serious.

After listening ten-minute, full fleshed hindi warning of her anxious brother Karishma finally mumbled a sweet sorry with a cute little smile asking her brother to smile back at her.
And Anubhav finally did.

Her this sweet gesture won Aly's always so innocent heart once again and he chuckled on his own while resting his head on the pillar beside him.
"Meri angel bahut jada pyari hai!" He mumbled to himself.
Now it was time for PJ, santu and cheeta to address their insecurities to her and she started comforting them one by one.

Otherside, Anubhav went over PJ's table where HM was laying, softly tapped her face - priye ankhe kholie aap thek toh haina? He sweetly asked.
But he got no response, he repeated again - humari taraf dekhiye priye, hum anubhav! Uthiye chaliye, humara beta vedant apki pariskha kar rhaa hoga..aap toh janti hain apke bina vo kisi aur ki ek baat nahi sunta..

"Anu.. Anubhav sir" HM mumbled with great difficulty and seeing her poor condition tears let out Anubhav's eyes.
Those miniature tears were observed by Aly who was standing at pillar just a inch far to that table.

As soon Anubhav realised Aly's sight on them, he quickly rubbed those tears off and stood strong as he dailed a number.
It took a while for Aly to realise that his darling brother-in-law ignored him.
He shaked his head and tried moving to another corner of room. But before he could drag himself, his phone rang.

Aly took a sneak-peak of caller's name and it turned out to be unknown, he first thought was to cut the call but then he decided to pick it and moved outside.
"Hello sir, apne kya interview ke liye apply kardiya hai?" The woman on otherside asked.

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