Krish continued to assult her lips , they both were kissing each other without any care of any worldly thing just feeling the moment. She bit her lips and Haseena moaned "aah..Krish". They didn't stop kissing each other but suddenly krish's phone rang breaking their moment. They jerked apart , and krish immediately took her phone and went to the balcony to attend it while haseena just sat on the bed dumbfounded.It was not a dream!
They kissed each other and that was when the reality hit her hard. She touched her lips slightly and tried to normal her breathing while krish was busy on the call. Haseena tried to make herself normal , and by the time krish came back both of them were quite normal. "Vo..i have to go..i have an urgent meeting with a producer" krish said slowly. "Oo okh" haseena replied getting up as she escorted her outside. At the gate krish said turning behind once more "so..good night.. I'll see you tomorrow". Haseena nodded slightly with a small smile "ya..good night....see you tomorrow" with that krish left the house.
Here Haseena came back inside the room and she could still feel how warm it was and all of those memories still there. Without thinking anything she just went to sleep. On the other hand krish was feeling happy maybe , or astonished , or maybe too shocked to figure anything out at the moment but she also shrugged her thoughts and got busy in her work. Whatever happened felt good to both of them but they were just not ready right now maybe to lable anything or maybe unsure of what they felt. Was it just in the heat of the moment or because of ...... some growing spark?
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Mr Shah's death had become a sensational news in india. It was in headlines everywhere.
"Media aur public dono hi Mr Shah ki death ko 'THE MYSTERIOUS KILLER' case se jod ker dekh rhe h , sabko yeh lagne laga h..ki yeh ussi mysterious killer ka kaam h" the ig of uttar pradesh said to the officers sitting infront of him. This meeting had just began and all the officers were listening to him carefully.
"The mysterious killer? Sir yeh to wahi killer h na jisne kayi sare businessmen ko mara tha , lucknow ka sabse famous case tha yeh" haseena asked her senior. "Ji Miss Malik you are right , janta ki nazar main mysterious killer ek baar fir wapas aa gya h, aur yeh sab ussi ne kiya h" ig sir explained.
"But sir vo killer pakda ja chuka tha. Aur yeh case to 15 saal purana h. To ab iss sab se iska kya lena dena?" Asked haseena. She had a point , how were both the cases related? This was not true. "Miss malik yeh baat aap aur hum dono jante h ki mysterious killer wakai main kabhi pakda hi nhi gya. Jis admi ne 15 saal pahle surrender kiya tha , vo mysterious killer ho hi nhi sakta" the officer sitting infront of haseena said. Haseena knew he was right, infact everybody did. This case was something that remained a dark mark on the lucknow police even after 15 years.
"Per sir yeh case us case ke jitna bada nhi h. Mujhe nhi lagta is case pe itna dhyaan dena chahiye. Yeh bas ek business related murder h aur kuch nhi. Aur public aur media ko bas dono cases ko apas main jod ker masala mil rha h aur kuch nhi. Waise bhi mujhe nhi lagta yeh koi serial killer h." Another officer said plainly.
"Nhi sir , yeh sirf ek case nhi h. Yeh ek serial killer h , aur yeh ek pe nhi rukega yeh hum sabit ker sakte h" haseena said in a firm voice. "Aur jaha tak dono cases ke aapas main related hone ki baat rhi to hum inspector shiv ki baat se sehmat h. Yeh dono cases linked nhi h..media is doing this just for publicity." Haseena concluded. Shiv looked at her from his side eye and then averted his gaze.
"Vo sab jo bhi h miss malik , agar yeh vo h jo hum soch rhe h, to hume isse rokna hoga. Hum humare department pe ek aur daag bardasht nhi ker sakte. I trust you with this one , i hope you won't disappoint me" the ig said in a deep serious voice. "I won't disappoint you sir. Vo killer bhale hi na pakda gya ho...yeh zarur milega. Aur sheher main iska khauf bane usse pahle hum isse khakh main mila dange" haseena said in a confident tone. Her tone said it all no other person needed any more assurances.
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Today Haseena had agreed to show Krish the beauty and zayka of Lucknow. She wanted her to see the best mehman nawazi of Lucknow for which the city was famous for. Right now she was standing infront of the best chat centre waiting for Krish from the past 10 minutes.
Haseena was busy looking at her phone when someone tapped her shoulder. She turned around to find the same person in disguise , now it was a usual habit of her to see her like that and she used to recognise her in seconds. "You are late" the first thing Haseena said. "Are yrrr traffic is not my fault , I did my best" Krish said. "Nevermind,aaiye jaise ki baat Hui thi , aapko Aaj Lucknow ka famous chat khilate h" she said smiling proudly and Krish nodded excitedly.
"Bhaiya do plate samosa chat" she ordered while taking a seat on a small wooden bench placed outside the shop , the place was crowded as the shop was really famous,but they had found the place to sit. After a little chit chat there order came and Haseena forwarded one to Krish while taking the other.
Haseena took the first bite , and her face lit up with satisfaction, she got busy in eating the delicious thing she was having without any care of her surroundings. She was midway her meal when she noticed a pair of eyes looking at her. She looked to her side and found Krish gazing at her continuously. "Nazar mat lagaiye, apna khaiye" she said eating a bite again. After some time when Krish didn't start , she looked at her again and this time she realised , that she was in a disguise wearing a cap , goggles and mask , how would she eat?
"I am so sorry, aap khayange kaise?" She asked. "Mujhe kya pata" Krish said annoyingly as the smell of the dish was arousing her but she cannot take her mask off. "Rukiye hum khilate h" Haseena said without realising what she was saying and she forwarded a bite towards her , gesturing her to eat. Krish looked at her first in astonishment and then it quickly turned into happiness. She removed her mask for a milli second quickly taking the bite relishing the delicious chat which was even more delicious with her hands.
Like this Haseena made her eat every morsel. After they had finished "kaisa laga aapko?" Haseena asked. "chat achi thi but Jadoo apke hathon ka h" Krish winked at her and that's when Haseena realised what she did. Her cheeks turned red at the comment but she tried to hide it. After that they went around Lucknow visiting it's famous places and monuments. After quite a good time , they decided to leave the rest of the attractions for some other day.
Krish stopped the car infront of the thana. She looked at Haseena and smiled "thank you so much , kafi time baad itne maze Kiya h humne " she said happily. Haseena smiled at her and said "don't mention it" As she was about to get off the car , Krish pulled her hand as a result her face came too close to hers. Krish slightly grabbed her waist pulled her closer , moving her hand in her hair and before she knew her lips were crushing onto hers.
They kissed each other hungrily, passionately, lovingly. Making soft moans at some intervals. They kissed till they couldn't breath. As they broke the kiss , joining their heads , gasping for air. Krish smiled " raat ko milte h guitar sikhane" with that she let her go. Haseena looked at her and said shyly "ha see you" she got off the car and walked towards the thana while Krish drove away.
As Haseena was about to enter the thana she heard someone talking inside the thana very slowly, she paused to listen what was the sound of..
"maine tumhara pehla kaam ker diya h, baki ke kerne ke liye mujhe aur paise chahiye................................
Cheers to all those who thought it was a dream 🥂😂
Who could it be inside the thana? A traitor?
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