In the dimly lit garage, the tik of clock and the soft glow of computer screens surround HM as she delves into the reports of the week. Each line of code and security-related entry in the MIRA system seems to blur before her eyes. Despite her efforts to focus on work, her mind is hijacked by thoughts of a different nature.
Earlier in the day, an encounter with Ammi leaves her preoccupied. The discussion about marriage and the looming task of disclosing her relationship with KS to her mother weigh heavily on her thoughts. As she sifts through bug reports and security analyses, her mind keeps wandering back to the conversation, contemplating how to navigate the intricacies of familial expectations and personal choices.
The weight of the decisions she faces mingles with the lines of code on the screen, making it difficult for HM to concentrate. Realizing that her mental state is hindering productivity, she makes the decision to wrap up her work for the night and seek solace in sleep.
Moving towards her room, HM can't shake off the urgency to share her encounter with KS. Despite the late hour, she contemplates calling her. However, a quick glance at the clock reminds her that she might be asleep. Opting for a less intrusive method, she decides to send a brief but heartfelt message to KS, capturing the essence of the day's emotional turmoil.
With a few taps on her phone, HM pours her feelings into a message, detailing the encounter with Ammi and the dilemmas she faces. Satisfied with her attempt to communicate, she sets her phone aside and lays down, allowing the heaviness of the day to dissipate in the quietness of her room. Sleep gradually envelops her, carrying with it a mix of emotions and the hope that the new day will bring clarity to the complexities that fill her mind.
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The next morning, following her routine, HM freshens up and gets ready for the office. Standing in front of the mirror, she combs her hair, the strands neatly falling into place. With her phone in hand, she turns on the internet and continues the process, multitasking effortlessly.
As the internet connection activates, numerous notifications begin to pop up from various apps on her phone. Despite the array of messages and alerts, HM's attention is focused on one thing-she's eagerly waiting for the distinctive notification sound that signals a message from her Mystery Human.
With each passing second, the anticipation builds. Finally, amidst the generic sounds of notifications, she hears that special sound, unique to the Mystery Human's messages. Swiftly, she ties her hair, her hands moving deftly, and eagerly opens the message.
Mystery Human:
Good Morning ❤️Aap jyada load mat lijiye hum dono mil K iska kuch hal nikal lenge aur Ammi ko bhi mana lenge! Hum hai aapke saath! Love you 😘
A smile creeps onto HM's face as she reads the message. All the tension that gripped her earlier vanishes in an instant. The words from Mystery Humanhave a magical effect, lifting her spirits and bringing a sense of ease.
With a fresh and brightened mood, HM leaves the house, the weight of the previous day's concerns now replaced with a renewed sense of positivity. The sun's rays illuminate her path as she decides to make a detour, opting to visit MPT before heading to the office.
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In MPT:
As HM reaches MPT, she notices that the members are engrossed in something. A man is seated in a chair before Pushpa Ji, who is diligently writing and posing questions to him.
Upon entering, Karishma's eyes meet hers, and they exchange a warm smile. KS diverts her attention to the man seated before them, and HM silently takes a seat on a chair facing KS, who stands beside Pushpa Ji. She decides not to disturb the MPT members, choosing instead to observe the ongoing conversation.
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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!