Madam sir 2.0

HM's Rejoin

It had been a month since the tragic boom blast at Mahila Police Thana, and the aftermath still lingered in the air.

The government had swiftly decided to renovate the place, promising a facility that was not just functional but a symbol of resilience.

They purchased the land from the Nawab and laid down an ambitious blueprint, aiming for a brand new police station that would stand tall in four months' time.

In the meantime, Haseena, a dedicated officer known for her tenacity, found herself transferred to a different police station-just 2 kilometers away, where Amar was already posted as the S.H.O. Haseena's team from MPT, consisting of Karishma, Pushpa, Cheeta, Santosh, and Billu, joined her in this transition.

It was a week since they settled into their new roles, and the atmosphere was a mix of anticipation and nervous energy. The team had quickly bonded, especially around their charismatic leader, Amar, who had an infectious enthusiasm for his work.

"Karishma Singh" Amar called out, her eyes twinkling with mischief. " Aaj Ms.Malik ka Transfer ho raha iss thane mei apko pata hai na ?"

"Ha Sir Hume bilkul Pata hai Madam sir Aa Rahi Hai" Karishma answered excitement lingering on her tongue.

Amar raised an eyebrow, trying to hide his excitement.
"Tho phir kuch taiyari nahi ki apne kyu?

"Apko kisne kaha hum ne taiyari nahi ki?!" Karishma shot back, confidence spilling over. "Madam sir ko aane dijiye Tab Dekhiye ga... ka dhamal swagat karte hai ..hum apni Madam sir ka."

As the team busied themselves with preparations, Amar quietly admired the spirit of Haseena Malik's team.

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Let's Meet Amar Vidrohi's Team
Head Constable Dewan Ji, or DJ, a seasoned officer with a heart of gold;

SI Payel Mathur, who had a growing crush on Amar;

and ASI Anisha Jain, who also held a special admiration for him.

The tea seller, Manjiri, was known for her quick wit and her ability to lighten the mood with a cup of tea and some gossip.
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Finally, the moment arrived. Haseena stepped out of her car, a vision of strength and grace. Cheeta, with a wide grin, placed a garland around her neck. Santosh and Karishma embraced her warmly, while Pushpa performed a small Arti, honoring her return.

Amar stood a little apart, taking in the scene-the camaraderie, the respect, the genuine happiness radiating from her team. It warmed his heart to see Haseena welcomed so fondly.

When Haseena approached him, extending her hand, Amar's smile widened.

"Aapse phir se milkar khushi hui," he said, the warmth in his tone unmistakable.

"Humain bhi aapse dobara milkar khushi hui," she replied, her eyes sparkling.

But as they shook hands, Haseena noticed Amar's grip was firm, lingering longer than she expected.

"Mr. Amar, haath chhodne ka irada hai ya nahi?" she whispered, a playful glint in her eyes.

Realizing he was holding on too tightly, Amar quickly released her hand, his face turning a shade of crimson.

"Ha? Haan... sorry, humara dhyaan nahi tha," he stammered, the embarrassment palpable.

"It's okay," Haseena reassured him, a gentle smile breaking the tension.

"Chodiye, pehle aap hamari team se miliye dewan ji ko toh aap pehle se janti hai" Amar suggested, redirecting her attention to the rest of the team.

As introductions were made, Payel and Anisha greeted Haseena with a mixture of admiration and excitement.