Chapter 4

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HM was passing by the medical room and hearing the voice she comes there
"Kya hua aapko ......aap theek toh hai .. Karishma Singh"
Seeing hm there ks's lips automatically curved into a smile (in her mind) : kitni pyaari awaaz hai inki , AUR INKO HUMARA NAAM PTA HAI?!!!

[Author 's note : Karishma Singh you are quite popular in college for your intelligence,
mysterious personality and killer looks ....aur HM ko aate hi aapko notice kar liya tha Lekin aap apni personal favourite logo ke alava kisi aur ki taraf dekhein tab na . Apni hi duniya mein busy rehti hai humesha ]

Ms: wo actually mam koi tha nahi yaha par ks ko attend karne ke liye toh hum hi first aid kar rahe the

HM : acha, lekin KS ke chillane jaise awaaz aayi humein toh

Santu: Arey kuch nahi mam wo toh mishri bss use antiseptic lga rahi thi

Mishri: Haan mam bss aur kuch nahi

(and she starts applying antiseptic on ks's wounds in the same way as she was doing earlier and poor ks was just hissing in pain , coz chilla nahi sakti HM khadi hai saamne nahi uske bhaukal image ka churan ho jayega na)

HM : arey rukiye mishri aise nahi karte , dekhiye unhe kitna dard ho raha hai .... Aise toh unki takleef badh jayegi

Mishri: Mam lekin ye antiseptic se thodi si jalan aur dard toh hota hi hai na

HM: Haan lekin ye lagane ka bhi toh ek tarika hota hai na ... Log apne pets ko isse zyada gently lagate hai . Aap ye humein dijiye Hum karte hai

Mishri and Santu looked at HM in amusement

HM sat beside KS , took the cotton in her hand and starts applying antiseptic on KS's bruised arm with utmost care and concentration so that it doesn't hurt KS .
She was also blowing air in between. Meanwhile KS was just lost in HM.

Mishri : dekh Santu dekh ab iske muh se hiss tak nahi Nikal raha , antiseptic toh same hi hai fir bhi .... Upar se smile toh dekho jaise koi gudgudi kr raha ho

Santu : antiseptic same hi bss lagane wala different hai, ek bar Haseena mam ko dekh kitne pyar se lga rahi hai wo karu ko

Mishri: haan main toh jaise namak mirchi chidak rahi thi na

HM was done with her dressing bss ks ke honth ke pass jo chot thi wo bachi huyi thi , now she put the cotton near her lips , ks closed her eyes and hissed cos of pain . HM looked at ks , she blowed some air on her lips , feeling HM's hot breath on her lips , ks 's breath got hitched , her heart skipped a beat she opened her eyes to see that hm was already looking at her ,now they both were looking into each other's eyes . HM's kept doing her work maintaining the eye contact . Their faces were close to each other , Ks was observing every single detail of her face . HM put some ointment near her lips , trying her best to not cause pain to KS and blowing air in between.

HM: Dikhaiye zra ....haan ho gya . Aapko kahin aur toh chot nahi lagi na ( Hm looked for any other injuries on KS's body )

Ks: nahi ...h...hum thik hai ...(Fumbling)

HM: lag toh nahi raha , mujhe lagta hai aapko Ghar jaakar rest karna chahiye

Ks: NAHI! ...(impatiently) Hum bilkul thik hai waise bhi next aapki hi hai fir toh Ghar hi Jana hai .

HM: humari class hai na isliye hi hum keh rahe hain koi baat nahi aap ghar jaaiye , Notes aap Mishri aur Santu se le lijiyega.

Santu: Haseena mam karu itni excited hai aapki class lene ke liye toh aap use kyu rok rahi hai . Isko bhi dekhne dijiye aap kitna achha padhati hai uss din bhi isne aapki class bunk kar di thi

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