"Cradle To Grave"

One Step at a time

KS widened her eyes seeing HM in front of her, holding her father's hand stopping him from slapping KS..

HM with furious eyes : Nahii... Mr. Malik... Karishma Singh pe hath uthana ham kabhi bardast nahi karege fir chahe vo aap ho yaa koi aur...

KS was shocked seeing HM there that too stopping her own father from slapping KS. But instantly she realised she is gone now, no one can save her from the wrath of The Haseena Malik.

JM looked at HM with red furious eyes : tum yaha kya karne ayi ho?? Aur tumahri himmat hui bhi kese mera hath pakdne ki..

HM : aap ne ye hath muje Marne ke liye uthya hota naa dad to me kabhi apko naa rokti par aap Karishma Singh pe hath nahi utha sakte.. bilkul bhi nahi...

JM greeting his teeth : mera hath pakdo itni himmat aa gayi hai tum me??

HM with smirk : aap hi ki beti hu naa... apse hi aya hai sab...

JM furiously : abhi ke abhi apni dost ko leke niklo yaha se Varna dono ko utha ke fekva duga.

KS came in front : Mr. Malik please aap ki beti hai apke samne use ek bar apne ghar to bulaiye. Apko marna hi haina to muje mar lijye me apke samne hi khadi hu par please ye gussa thuk dijye 5 saal ho gaye hai is bat ko...

JM : thuk to ye gayi thi 5 saal pehle hamare nam pe hamare rutbe pe aur ab vapas ayi hai mafi magne??

HM looked at her father with confusion : ek min kyaa?? ham kya karne aye hai?? Mafi magne??

KS interrupt in middle : Haseena jii aap please shant ho jaiye. Muje bat karne dijye.

HM whispered so that only KS can hear her : apko to ham bat me dikhate hai gussa hona kise kehte hai..

JM : Karishma Singh aap ek Respected police officer hai hame apko dhakke marke yaha se nikalna acha nahi lagega aap apni dost ko leke yaha se chale jaiye jo 5 saal bad apna muh dikha rahi hai vo bhi itni batamizi se..

HM sarcastically : batamizi?? Hamne apse batamizi ki dad?? Sorry to correct you Ms. Malik apne abhi hamari batamizi dekhi nahi hai..

KS to herself : dono baap beti ek se badh ke ek hai. Ab pata chal raha hai hasena ji itni rude kese hai..

JM pointed his index finger at HM angrily : Haseena Malik isse pehele ke ham apko goli mar de yaha se nikal jao..

KS tighten her fist hearing HM's father threatening her daughter with so much disrespect.

HM sarcastically : apke liye mar to pehele hi gaye the sach me bhi mar dege to koi hai nahi jise farak padega...

JM angrily : aur tumhe Marne se hame koi farak padne vala hai aur isse pehele me apna rutba bhul ke tumhe sach me goli mar du meri ankho ke samne se dur ho jao..

HM stood there blank as if she was already dead inside. Her eyes were empty seeing her own father wants her to be dead. Her whole world was crushing infront of her but she she stood there silent. She wanted to scream, shout, cry and let all those heavy feeling to ease but she couldn't do anything.

HM took a one step back with one lone tear escaping from her eyes. She glanced over the house one last time she once called her home. She closed her eyes and turned other side and said...

HM : Karishma chalo yaha se..

And she left before anyone can answer her.

KS tighten her fist knowing exactly what might HM felt with her father's harsh words.

KS stepped forward and stood face to face with Javed Malik.

KS with calm yet scary tone : aap Haseena ke pitaji hai isliye ham apse koi batamizi nahi karege par ek bat hamesha yad rakhiyega Mr. Malik, Haseena Malik akeli nahi hai...ham unke sath hai. ham unke aage hamesha unki dhal banke khade milege to ye vehem to rakhyega hi mat ki aap unke sath kuch bhi kar sakte hai aur kisi ko farak nahi padega..