CHAPTER 3

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Pushpa exclaimed, "Koun ho tum? Kyu kar rahi ho ye sab?"

Haseena moved towards Pushpa, Calmly stating, "Aaj hi doctor hum se kaha ki koi tension koi gussa nai kar sakte. Toh aunty bahut Shanti se bol rahe hai, aap aur baki sab iska koi galat fayda nai uthayega, okay? And who am I? Your daughter knows it... Right Karishma?"

Dev Singh, Karishma's father, inquired, "Karishma, koun hai ye?"

Cheetah intervened, "Papa ye Haseena Mallik hai. Mallik Empire ki chairperson."

Turning her attention to Cheetah, Haseena responded, "Good... I like it when people know me. But I have another introduction for my—"

Anubhav interrupted, shouting, "Hume nai jaana tum koun ho... Ye humara Ghar hai. Tum aise kabza nai kar sakti."

Haseena's frustration was palpable as she shook her head, pressing her fingers against her right eyebrow. Letting out a heavy sigh, she reached for her pistol, pointing it directly at his forehead. Panic swept through the Singh family, freezing them in fear. Barbie, desperate to reach her husband, was stopped in her tracks by a man aiming a rifle at her, warning her to stay back. As Cheetah moved, two men swiftly held him back, preventing any further action.

Haseena issued a warning, "I hate people who speak when I'm speaking... Abhi hum ne kaha gussa mat dilao. First and last chance..."

Karishma attempted to move forward, but the man holding her at gunpoint readied his rifle, cautioning her, "Don't move!"

Approaching Karishma again, Haseena questioned, "Why so much movement, darling? Zinda rehna hai ya maarna hai?"

Karishma, seething with anger, ground her teeth and whispered, "Hume nai pata tum iss hadd tak gir sakti ho. Why are you doing this? Batao hume. Why do I hate you so much?"

Haseena casually replied, "Toh mat karo... I didn't say hate me... Please Karishma hum se nafrat karo, hum maar jayenge tumari nafrat ke bagair!" standing in the middle of the living hall. "Guns down!"

Following Haseena's command, the armed men lowered their guns. Anubhav hurriedly fetched his service pistol from his room and aimed it at Haseena, attempting to threaten her and her forces.

"Lagta hai tum hume janti nai. Hum ek police officer. Aur humare hi ghar aakar ye sab kar diya. Ye tumari zindagi ki sab se badi galti thi. Ghar wapis humare naam karo warna yahan se tumari laash jayegi," Anubhav threatened.

Haseena and her force burst into laughter at his futile attempt. None of them took any immediate action. Instead, Haseena approached him and held the gun, pressing it against her chest.

With a smile, Haseena challenged, "Shoot..."

Anubhav hesitated, unlocking the gun, "Abhi bhi mouka hai. Khud ko police ke hawale kardo..."

Haseena maintained her smile, "Abhi hum ne kaha hume gussa mat dilana... First and last chance."

Swiftly, Haseena drew her gun and shot him in the leg. Anubhav collapsed, lying in a pool of blood as the family surrounded him, crying.

Haseena expressed in a somber yet sarcastic tone, "Tum ne apni zindagi sab se badi galti kardi hum par gun point karke aur zindagi se hi haath dho doge ek aur baar ye galti ki toh... Be thankful I didn't kill you for what you have done. I gave you a warning, but a police officer doesn't understand so easily..."

Amidst tears, Karishma cried out, "Anu bhaiya...! Aap theek hai? Haseena tum pagal hogayi ho?"

Haseena bent near Karishma, her voice soft yet tinged with sarcasm, "Galti tumhare bhaiya kare aur suno hum... That's not fair, babygirl."

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