"Misha, sweetheart... accha hua na ki woh chala gaya humari life sey... dekho to apne aas paas, aur bhi log hain naa... shayad tumhe koi saccha pyaar karne waala mil jaaye"
"kya matlab...?" Misha asked confused.
Haseena didn't consider replying her in words. Rather she leaned in towards her face. Misha too felt weak in her proximity and she too leaned forward, parting her lips. And in no time their lips met.
"NAHIIIII!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
Karishma screamed at the top of her lungs. It took her a few seconds to realize that it was all a dream.A DREAM. Her heart was racing and her throat dried. She felt the sweat bands on her forehead.
"Amaa...khuli aankhon se sapna dekh rahe hain hum" She mumbled while breathing heavily. "Maddam sir aisa nahi kar sakti hain... woh dono acche dost hain...bas...acche dost!"
"Lekin..." Her heart started pounding. "Nai! nai! Hum yeh sab kaise soch sakte hain unke baare mein... ka ho gaya hai humko yeh!! Maddam sir aisi bilkul bhi nai hain"
Leaving the cup of coffee in the balcony she limped inside the room and searched for her phone that was hidden beneath the pile of clothes. She dialed Haseena's number and let her body fall on the bed.
Haseena was half lying on the bed after finally making Misha calm and putting her to sleep. She was still thinking about all that happened today. She looked at her bestie's sleeping figure while sadness was spread all across her face. Misha had been with her in all the ups and downs of her life. Whenever she has any problem, Misha is the only one she searches for. And today, when Misha needs her the most Haseena would not let her down.
Her phone rang breaking her chain of thoughts. She shoved her airpods inside her ears after picking up the call. The smile had already made her way to her lips seeing the caller I'D.
"Ji Karishma Singh"
"Kaa kar rahi hain aap!" The voice on the other side was stern and urgent. As if Haseena was committing a crime without her knowledge.
"Boliye?!" She asked desperately without letting her speak. But the next moment she realised her tone and took a deep breath to calm her nerves.
"Kya ho gaya Karishma Singh? Sab khairiyat?" Haseena asked softly in a concerned tone.
"J...Ji... Sab thik hai... Misha kaisi hai?" Karishma changed the topic.
"Behtar hai, so rahi hai" Haseena answered.
"Acchhaa..."
"Aap ka kar rahi hain?" Karishma asked, rather softly this time.
"Kuch nai bas sone hi jaa rahe thy" Haseena answered.
"Lekin aapko to apne bed k alawa kahin aur neend nahi aati hai? Aap hi na boli thi?" Karishma enquired with raised eyebrows to make Haseena remember that she should return back to her room.
"Uh..." Haseena looked at Misha who was stirring in her sleep. She pats her head slowly. Her face was still tear stricken. "Hum aa toh nahi sakte hain wapas, Karishma Singh, Let's see if I could catch some sleep" she said with a sigh.
"Hmmmmmm" Karishma responded as she lied on her belly keeping her face on the pink pillow which she had grabbed from Haseena on her first day in the room.
"Rakhte hain phir..." Haseena said half heartedly and Karishma's heart start beating rapidly. She started finding something to speak... Just something to keep the conversation going.
"Mausam!" She spoke suddenly.
"Ji?" Haseena said quizzically.
"Mausam dekhi aap...? Ba...ba...baarish hoga lagta hai..."
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