Maddam sir

A Sensitive Case...

happy reading fellas...

Karishma is standing near the medical shop and see Haseena is getting a ice pack and some medicines for her Ammi....they had bestie dinner after a long time but most of the time Karishma winced in pain as she couldn't move her hand on the hot food...so Haseena helped her and they enjoyed the night...

Haseena comes back with sweet smile and opens the ice pack...she keeps gently on her hand...Karishma smiles seeing her best friend taking care of her....Haseena looks at her smiley face..

HM – kya huva..aise kyu dekh rahi hai..

KS – yahi ki aagar aap ye sab karne lege tho hume tho apki adat ho jaayegi....aise kuch future me huva aur aap nahi huva tho iss choti bacchi ka dil utt jaayega....

HM – aise kuch nahi hoga....hum thodi kahi jaayege...

KS – accha aur apki shaadi ho gaayi aur dusari sher chali gaayi tho..

HM – aap hume bhaagrahi hai Karishma...

KS – hum kyu bhaagaye..hum tho kaha the hai dhule raja ko bhaga de the hai...problem kahatam....hehehe..

HM – ( hits her arm playfully ) aap kabhi sudhargi hi nahi...aab apka haath kaise lag raha hai..

KS – ( looking at her burned hand ) ji bikul thik....pehale se better....i think kal tak thik ho jaayega...

MS – ( goes near the bike ) chaliye..ice cream khane chal the hai..fir ghar...apko aaram karna tha na...tho chaliye..

KS like a good kid pops on the bike behind HM and goes to their favourite place where they used to have ice cream together.... after spending some time KS drops HM to her home and she left to her own promising to meet again if they get a time...

Next day...

IN MPT

All were working silently..i mean Misri Pandey has given them a lot of work while she is talking on the phone laughing and throwing papers on floor....Billu had come back and witnessing everything living inside the billu nivas...

He was happy seeing Misri there but later when she gave him the work to clean the whole station...he started to maintain his distance... in sort everyone having a little nightmare...

After talking on the phone Misri without telling anyone she goes out and all gathers around PSji table...

PS – aery ye kaha chali gaayi...bina baathaye...

CC – jor se mat boliye PSji..nahi tho apko aur bhi kaam dengi...subha se inthna kaam kar raha haina..humare haath dard ho raha hai.....

SS – sach me.... inthna koi kaam detha hai kya..

PS – senior hai...kaam tho karna hoga na..

B – lekin inthna tho MS aur KS madam bhi nahi dethi...

Just then MS comes inside and all greets her...MS looks around the station and Misri nowhere to be found...

MS – ye MP kaha hai...abhi tak nahi aayi kya..

PS – nahi MS...vo abhi abhi bahar gaayi hai..

MS – kaha...

SS - pata nahi.... par haan jabse aayi hai hume hi kaam hi de rahi hai.... aur khud phone me time paas kar rahi hai.... (all gives her death glare)

MS – (takes a deep breath) aap log bhul rahe ho ki MP apke senior hai....aur apko unke order follows karna hi padega..

PS – par MS..inthna bhi kaam koun detha hai..yaha tho kaam paper work nahi...chai dena...unke table ko saaf karna...aur uppar se kuch bole tho punish karna....aap samjh rahi haina ki kya kahane ki koshish kar raha hai..