With puzzled minds, the MPT members decided to focus on their tasks. They were well aware that even if KS was in a good mood, negligence towards work could quickly turn it sour. Engaging in their respective tasks, they left the mysterious smile of KS to linger in the air.
After the emotional confession, KareEna found themselves yearning to be in each other's presence, but the demands of their respective tasks kept them apart. Despite the physical distance, they maintained a connection through phone messages, each message carrying the weight of their longing for one another.
In the midst of their personal turmoil, an unexpected visitor entered the police station in Janpath, Lucknow. MIRA, with hands clasped in a Namaskar greeting, welcomed the woman with the warmth characteristic of the Mahila Police Thana.
"Mahila Police Thana Janpath Lucknow mein aapka Swagat hai! Kahiye kya sewa kar sakte hai hum aapki!" MIRA said, her hands respectfully folded.
The woman, visibly distressed, cried out loudly, "MADAM!" After a moment to compose herself, she continued, "Hume complaint likha ni hai!"
The loud cry caught the attention of everyone in the station, prompting them to gather around. KS, gesturing to a chair, indicated for the woman to take a seat. On the other side, PS prepared herself to document the details of the complaint.
"Ji... Shanti se baithiye aur bataiye kya samsya hai Aapka?" KS said, urging the distressed woman to sit calmly.
"Madam mujhe apne Saas aur Pati ke khilaf complaint likh wani hai!" the woman, Bhumi, declared with a mix of frustration and sadness.
"Ji per jara vistar mein bataiye kya pareshani hai aur aap apne saas ke against complaint kiu likhana chhati hai! Aur apka naam?" PS asked, focusing on gathering the necessary details for the complaint.
"Ji, Mera naam Bhumi hai, aur jab se shaadi hui hai tab meri saas bas ek hi baat ke piche padhi mujhe dadi bana do... mujhe dadi bana do," Bhumi explained, her voice laden with the weight of her predicament.
"Haa, toh ye har ek maa ki ichcha hoti hai! Is mein galat kya hai?" PS responded, trying to understand the root cause of the issue, with others nodding in agreement.
"Haa madam, per ek had toh hoti hai na! Aur ye koi one-sided thodi hai, woh unke bete ko kuch nahi bolti... Woh toh din bahar pee ke kahi pe padha rehta hai... Sari galti kya meri akele ki hai?" Bhumi expressed her frustration, seeking a fair assessment of the situation.
"Aap baithye madam, bacche kaise paida hote hain!" she said, looking at MIRA, and continued, "Ek process toh..."
In the midst of the tense situation, MIRA, with a completely serious expression, interrupts Bhumi's complaint. "Bacche kaise paida hote hai... Let me show you," she declares, her tone deadpan.
Without missing a beat, MIRA strides over to CC, who stands silently beside Santu. As she approaches CC, who nervously stammers out, "J-j..ji MIRA madam..." The others, including the distressed lady seeking help, stare in bewilderment, utterly puzzled by MIRA's actions.
Meanwhile, the HM arrives on the scene, about to step in, but pauses, utterly flabbergasted by the unfolding scenario. MIRA moves closer to Cheeta, who instinctively starts to step back, only to stumble and land awkwardly on a chair, casting nervous glances at MIRA.
"Santu... JI... Santu Ji... Ye dekhiye toh kya kar rahi hai... Karishma Madam...," CC stammers, eyes wide with confusion and anxiety.
KS, bewildered by the scene, exclaims, "Ama O MIRA.. ka bohra gai ho? Ka kar rahi ho... Dur ho jao cheete se!" desperately trying to make sense of MIRA's unusual behavior and urging her to step away from Cheeta.
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My Love and Robo : )
FanfictionThis Love story Revolves around Haseena Malik and Karishma Singh along with the Robot MIRA . It's a KareEna Love story check out Chapter 1 to get more insight!