Next day
At Singh house
HM: Anubhav, maine divorce papers par sign kar diya hai. Ye lijiye.
(Haseena hands over the papers to Anubhav and watches his reaction closely)
Anubhav Silently takes the papers and looks at them.
HM: (Observing Anubhav's expression) aap theek hai?
Anubhav Remains silent, but his eyes betray a mixture of emotions.
(Haseena understands Anubhav's unspoken words and emotions without him saying anything)
HM: Main... main chahti hoon ki aap khush raho, Anubhav. Isliye ab aap is rishte se azaad hai.
After some time, Anubhav hurried towards the door with papers in his hand, engrossed in a phone call, but he was quickly halted by his little princess, Mishika.
M: papa aap kaha jaa rahe ho, mai aapse gussa hoon aap mera match dekhne bhi nahi aaye aur mujhse baat bhi nahi kiya.
As: Misha abhi mujhe thoda kaam, aapse baad mein baat karte hai.
And the entire scene was observed by Haseena as Anubhav left without speaking to Mishika. Seeing Mishika's sadness, Haseena went over to her and comforted her.
HM: Mishika,
M: mumma mai papa se ab kabhi baat nahi karungi, itne din se baat nahi kiya aur abhi phir se mujhse baat kiya bina hi chale gaye.
HM: bilkul mat baat karna aap papa se lekin aese sad face lekar ghumoge to mumma bhi sad ho jayegi. To ek pyari si smile do aur Dadi ke pass jao aur unhe batao ki kal aapne kaise aapka favourite chocolate cake banaya tha. Okay.
M: okay mumma.
Then Haseena called Anaya and said,
HM: Anaya mujhe hospital jaana hai tu mujhe chor degi.
AR: haan mai abhi aayi.
Inside a dimly lit hotel room, Anubhav sits nervously on the edge of the bed while Kiran, a woman with a calculating demeanor, approaches him with a confident stride.
Kiran: Anubhav, kya tumhare paas woh kagaz hain?
As: Haan, yeh lo.
Anubhav's hand trembles slightly as he retrieves the documents from his briefcase and hands them over to Kiran, who examines them meticulously, her eyes scanning every line of text
Kiran: Hmm, sab kuch theek lag raha hai. Tumne achha kaam kiya, Anubhav.
Anubhav's expression remains tense as he watches Kiran, his mind weighed down by the burden of his actions.
As: Kya ab tum khush ho? Kya tum mujhe vaada kar sakti ho ki meri parivaar ko kuch nahi hoga, Kiran? Mishika... Haseena... Main unhe kisi bhi dard mein dekh nahi sakta.
[Kiran's lips curl into a sinister smile, her eyes glinting with a hint of amusement.]
Kiran: Bilkul, Anubhav. Tumhari parivaar ki suraksha mere liye sabse important hai. Woh meri zimmedari hai.
Anubhav: Dhanyavaad, Kiran. Ab mai chalta hoon, lekin mere parivaar par ek bhi aanch nahi aani chahiye aesa wada karo. Aur apne gundo se kaho ki woh door rahe.
Kiran: haan sab safe rahenge, lekin usse pehle tum mera hona hoga.
Anubhav's relief is palpable, but beneath it lingers a sense of unease, knowing the true nature of the woman before him.
Anubhav: kya lekin tumhe to sirf mujhe haseena se alag karna tha aur humari sampatti chahiye thi toh ab ye...
Kiran: tum sirf mere ho Anubhav.
Just as Kiran moves closer to Anubhav with a suggestive look in her eyes, the door swings open with a loud bang, and Haseena strides in.
HM: unhe aapna banane se pehle puch to lo woh kiske Hai.
As: Haseena ji aap?
Kiran: tum yaha kya kar rahi ho.
HM: Kuch bhi to nahi, bas apne pati se milne aayi hoon.
Kiran: kon sa pati jisse abhi kuch der pehle divorce diya.
HM: shayad tumne divorce papers dhyan se dekhe nahi Hai.
Kiran: matlab kya hai tumhara,
HM: matlab to saaf Hai, ki divorce papers nakli Hai, humne kabhi asli divorce papers par sign hi nahi kiye.
Kiran: Anubhav tumne mujhe dhoka diya, mai kisi ko nahi chorungi dekhna.
Kiran retrieved her phone and dialed a number, but the person on the other end didn't pick up, frustrating her. She began to curse under her breath in frustration.
HM: Kya hua kise phone laga rahi ho apne un gundo ko jinhe humare piche laga rakha tha.
Kiran: tumhe kaise pata,
HM: sab pata hai mujhe aur tumhari jaankari ke liye bata Doon, woh abhi jail mein Hai.
Kiran: Tum yaha aayi kaise pehle to mujhe ye batao.
HM: pairo se chal ke,
Kiran's face was visibly enraged as Haseena's sarcastic remarks and Kiran's failed plan fueled her anger. Determined, she dialed someone once again.
Kiran: hello jaldi room ke andar aao,
Kiran waited anxiously for the person to arrive, and just as her impatience peaked, Anaya entered the room, leading the person with tied hands.
AR: sorry miss Kiran humne tumhare saare aadmi ko pakad liya hai ab tumhari baari,
HM: Aaru tumhe shayad koi galatfahmi hui hai iska naam Kiran thodi hai iska asli naam to Monica hai.
Kiran was stunned to hear her real name uttered by Haseena.
Kiran: tumhe kaise pata,
HM: kaise pata ye mat pucho, balki yeh pucho ki kya kya pata hai miss Kiran urf Monika. Hume ye pata hai ki tumne kitno ko dhoka dekar unki property li fir unhe gayab kar diya. Kis tarah tum dusro ki I'd steal karke bade bade businessman ko fasati ho. Ab tumhare pass sirf ek raasta hai apna jurm kabool karo kyuki Jail to tumhe aese bhi jaana hi hai.
Karishma aa jaiye!!
Kiran found herself in a bind, uncertain of her next move. With the arrival of the police and the revelation that her crimes were exposed, she felt cornered. In a desperate act, she pulled out her gun and aimed it at Haseena, firing it within seconds.
*SHOOT*
Haseena felt time stop as Anubhav jumped in front of her and took the bullet for her. He was bleeding profusely and Haseena's tears were streaming down. She ignored Kiran who was trying to flee but was caught by Karishma, she ignored everything else. She only wondered why Anubhav sacrificed himself for her.
Even though Haseena was a doctor, she couldn't think clearly after seeing Anubhav in that condition. It was like a blackout for haseena.
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