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CHAPTER 6- YES, BUT WHO?

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The sun rays fell upon her face, waking her up. After hearing a groan from beside her, she turned towards the source of it, opening her eyes.

The sight she would watch after every eventful night would always make her mornings. What could be better than to have the love of your life beside her, every morning. She felt wholesome after seeing the sleeping figure of Haseena beside her.

She could not see her face, for she was sleeping facing the opposite side. But her bare body was something which could be admired, her toned arms and legs, her well maintained back. No reason to why someone would not fall for her.

After covering themselves with the blanket properly, Karishma hugged her wife from behind, pulling her close, making her groan again.

"Baby, wake up" Karishma said as she kissed her back.

"Hmm"

"Late ho jayenge"

"Uth rahe hain, do minute" She said and covered her face with the blanket.

"Aaj na apke liye ek surprise hain, guess kijiye kya?" Karishma said with a wide grin.

"Kya? Dinner keliye bahar leke jaa rhin hain kya?" Haseena guessed, with her eyes still closed.

"Nahi! Kuch aur, something more special" She hinted.

"Umm, koi special jagah le jane wali hain aap?" She asked once again.

"Haan, special toh hogi hum dono keliye"

"Acha, toh kesi jagah?"

"Ek esy jagah jo aap kabhi apni zindagi main hi nahi bhul payengi. Apko bahut achi lagegi voh jagah"

"Acha. Aap btaiye na sidhe sidhe. Kahan?" She asked, persuasively.

"Pata lag jayega kuch ghanto mein. Aur haan aaj humne aadhe din ki chuti li hain. DSP Sir se keh kar"

"Yeh kese hua? Bina hamara sign liye kese apne li chutti?" Haseena asked as she finally opened her eyes and turned towards Karishma.

"Pushpa Ji ke rajma chawal" She winked.

"Ya Allah, kya kya karti hain aap!" Haseena said in disbelief, making Karishma giggle. She raised herself a little and kissed her nose.

"Hamari galtiya sudharne ka waqt agya hain" She whispered to her while joining their foreheads.

"Konsi?"

"Bahut jald pata lagega" She winked. "Ab ready hojaiye. Aap jitna jaldi karengi utna surprise jaldi milega" She said and kissed her head.

"Theek hain uth te hain" She said lazily.

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"Acha ab toh kahiye, hum kahan jaa rahe hain!" Haseena said desperately while sitting beside Karishma in the jeep.

"Bas aagye" Karishma replied applying the break.

Haseena looked outside the window. There were in front of the famous IVF Centre.

She was confused. "Koi case aaya hain kya?"

"Ji nahi."

"Toh?"

Karishma held her hands and looked intensely into her confused eyes and said with a smile, "Iam ready for a baby"

Haseena seemed to process for a moment. When she realised, her expression changed from confused to flabbergasted. Her wife was ready for a baby. HER WIFE who was denying for a child WAS READY FOR A BABY!

This was a prank, she thought and snorted a laugh. "Prank kar rahin hain na aap" She said.

"Nahi!" Karishma said immediately and pulled out her mobile from the pocket. She opened her chat with one of the doctors from the IVF and showed her, "yeah dekhiye".

Haseena's pupils moved up and down, reading the chat again and again, making sure she wasn't being pranked.

Her eyes became brim when she realized that everything was real. She moved her face away, in an attempt to hide her tears.

"Nahi baby, nahi royengi ab aap" Karishma said as her hand travelled to her cheek and pulled her back. "Iam ready," She mumbled again as she

Haseena's heart swelled up with happiness. That happiness came in the form of tears and she burst into sobs. She pulled her wife closer into a hug and sobbed on her shoulder. "Thankyou," she mumbled.

"Thank you toh aap bilkul bhi mat boliye. Aur chaliye andar"

Haseena kissed on her head and came out of the jeep as Karishma too did the same. They both held hands and walked inside the IVF centre.

"Toh aap hain Karishma Mallik, jisse hamari baat hui thi?" Dr. Arna Malhotra asked, sitting in her cabin with the couple.

"Ji, hum hi hain Karishma Mallik, aur yeh hamari wife Haseena Mallik" She said while holding Haseena's hand which was on the arm rest of the chair she was sitting on.

"Humne bataya tha na, we want to conceive"

"Aap dono mein se kisko?" She asked.

Karishma was going to open her mouth to say that it was her who wanted to conceive but before she could, Haseena replied, "Humein!"

"Nahi humein" Karishma retorted

"I think aap dono ko soch lena chaiye, hum bahar jaate hain" She said and went out, leaving the both alone in the cabin.

"Haseena yeh kya laga rakha hain. Humne kahan na hum conceive karenge" Karishma said in disbelief.

"Nahi Karishma. Hum hi karenge. Akhir yeh hamari hi zidd thi" Haseena said adamantly.

"Hum!"

"Hum!"

"Hu--" Before Karishma could finish, Haseena locked her lips with her own, sucking them softly.

Half a minute later, they pulled apart and Karishma was silent.

"Hum karenge baby, and that's final" Haseena said and kissed her once again.

"Theek hain" Said Karishma silently, she let her win. This trick always worked.

They heard a knock. "Can I come in?" Arna asked. The fact that she had to ask to come inside her own cabin made the couple giggle. "Ji" They both replied at the same time.

"Decided?"

"Ji, hum conceive kar rhe hain," Said Haseena with a proud smile.

"Theek hain. I have some questions aur kuch tests lene hain. After that, we can proceed further.

"Sure"

About after an hour of questioning and tests, both of them were nervous for the results. What if they couldn't conceive. What if this, what if that. They had several questions and insecurities in their mind when they got called by the Dr.

"Miss and Mrs. Mallik" She said while coming from the curtains with a few papers in her hands. "I have a bad news for you" She said hesitantly.

The colour of their faces faded. They both looked at each other and Karishma held Haseena's hand tighter before asking hesitantly, "kya?"

"Ms. Mallik can't conceive, voh maa nahi ban sakti"

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