Starved for love

Karishma Singh's past

Soon at night ks was getting uncomfortable as she for once had the habit of sleeping on the while bed and took in her tank top but was not comfortable to speak about this to haseena she for once turned on the lamp and saw haseena sleeping peacefully she kissed her forehead and tried to wake her up but she was in deep sleep she than immediately landed off the bed without disturbing her sleep covered her with the duvet properly and wore her sleepers and slowly slowly went downstairs to avoid making any sound as it was midnight and everyone in the mansion was sleeping she was in her tank top and shorts with cute animal pattern on it she was not looking less than a cut little kido she got into the kitchen where she heated up the stove and was making coffee for herself meanwhile she was working in the kitchen someone came from behind and when ks turned around she screamed seeing someone and she started hitting her 

Ks: ahhhh who the hell are you how did you get in here

M: ahh Karishma beta what are you doing

She soon recognized the voice and realized who the person was

Ks: ahh dad I'm so sorry please forgive me but when did you get in here in India and why didn't you inform me before I would have been there to pick you up from the airport

Rs: nothing Karishma bas wanted to surprise my bacha but I got to know you got married yesterday hmm

Ks: g bas woh Shilpa mama asked me to toh I could resist

Rs: mama for how many timesI told you she isn't your mother she's the killer of your mother haan for the last time I'm telling you otherwise I'll make you shout at your throat and will make you say it it's better you understand (he said while shouting and grasping ks's hand and jerking her hand forcefully which was hurting her)

Ks: g sorry dad I'm so sorry but please leave my hand please it's hurting

Rs: I'm leaving now as you have ruined my complete mood meet me tomorrow night in my apartment with your position and details of the company (she left her hand with a jerk due to which ks's hand got hut to the door edge and her hand got a deep cut blood was oozing from there)

And Rs left not making ks feel miserable once again she once again was feeling worst her anxiety was at its peak she just closed the stove tears were rolling down her cheeks she just sat there with a thud hugged her knees and was crying she than saw foots and she immediately got the cup and was pouring her coffee and that person was hm afcourse she came in and back hugged ks she saw ks pouring coffee ks wasn't responding to the hug

Ks: ap piyan gyi coffee (her voice was heavy due to continuous crying)

Hm: ap apko kaya howa ro rhy ho ap mhjy batyn kaya howa (she held ks's hand and turned her towards herself)

Ks: kouch nhyi haseena bas ap chalyn room myn myn bhi coffee ly kr wahin arhi hon

Hm: hmm but mhjy sy baat toh kryn ek Baar

And like this hm got upstairs and than ks came up with her coffee cup she sat on the couch and hm sat beside her side hugging her to ease her 

Hm: ab ap kouch batyn gyi

Ks: pehly toh ap yeh batye ap kab uthye theek sy neend nhyi aye kaya

Hm: nhyi it's already 5 am apny time nhyi dekha kaya alarm Baja check Kiya toh ap thyn hyi nhyi bed py toh dhoond rhy thy apko toh ap kitchen myn thyi

Ks: haan woh neend nhyi arhi thyi soucha khud coffee bana lon or kouch nhyi

Hm: ap topic change maat kijye ap idhar dekhiye humari tarf or batye koun to rhye thy ap bacha plz

Ks: woh kouch nhyi bas woh dad aye thy nothing else (she said hissing in pain)

Hm: toh kouch howa kaya or apky hath pr kaya howa