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Chapter - 50

Oh no, I definitely wasn't late because I was too busy with a cutiepie... um, I mean Raspberry Pi! 😂 Just juggling assignments, exams, and trying to figure out how to write them, you know, the usual semester chaos!

Anyone else missing MIRA? I sure am! Could really use her help with these assignments and journals. Finally found a moment to update my story amidst this chaos! 😁

And haa before I wrap up my Baketi I wanna ask why comments are less, the comments graph decreased part by part... the comment section is like fuel for a writer's soul! and This part's extra special, so let's amp up those comments, don't be shy!

Alright, enough of my Baketi...( seriously, I need a new line🤔) But for now, let's dive into this fresh new chapter!

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As the weight of Haseena's confession settled upon her, Ammi's heart churned with a whirlwind of emotions. Betrayal, isolation, disgust – a tumult of feelings flooded her mind and heart. Lost in her thoughts, she raised her hand, and then Haseena closed her eyes in anticipation, expecting Ammi's reaction to be exactly as it unfolded.

Karishma, witnessing the scene, felt confusion gripping her. She stood uncertain, not knowing how to intervene. However, just as Ammi's hand was poised to land a slap on Haseena's cheek, it froze in mid-air, and she released it in disappointment. Stepping back slightly, Ammi's face reflected a mixture of anger and hurt.

Opening her eyes, Haseena found Ammi standing a little away, her expression tense. Gathering her courage, she approached Ammi calmly, her voice steady as she spoke, "Ammi, hum bahut pyaar karte hai ek dusre se," casting a glance at Karishma for reassurance.

Continuing, she explained, "Hum khud se aapko ye baat batane hi wale the. In fact, usi keliye Karishma ko Aaj humne saath Ane kaha tha taki hum dono aapko ye baat bata sake, per u se pehle hi aapko pata chala," her tone tinged with regret.

"Aapko ye baat pata lagne ka tarika bhale hi galat kyu na ho, per humari mohabbat sachi hai, Ammi! Hum bahut pyaar karte hai Karishma se aur aage ki zindagi unike saath dekhte hai," Haseena replied, her conviction shining through her words.

"Pyaar?? Bas pyaar kaafi nahi hota Haseena, aur bhi cheeze Maine rakhti hai Zindagi jine keliye," Ammi retorted in her stern tone. Her expression twisted with disgust as she continued, "Aur ye kaisa pyaar hai tumhara??"

Haseena's brows furrowed in confusion. "Isme galat kya hai, Ammi??" she questioned, seeking clarity.

"Sahi bhi toh kya hai??" Ammi shot back firmly, her frustration evident. "Do ladkiyon mein ya toh dost ya fir zyada se zyada Beheno tak ka rishta hota hai?? Tumari iss harkaton se rishte ki mariyada ko par mat karo."

Defending her stance, Haseena's anger simmered beneath her calm exterior. "Aur ye sab kisne decide kiya??" she demanded, matching Ammi's tone.

"Samaj ne, Jis society Mein hum rehte hai uske kuch kayade, kanoon hote hai aur woh hum follow karne hote hai," Ammi replied, her voice unwavering.

Haseena's frustration bubbled to the surface, but she maintained her composure as she countered, "Society?? Kaha the ye society ke log jab hume inki jarurat thi?? Tab toh samne se muh pher diya tha toh ab kiu hum inke bare mein soche??"

"Haseena, Tum dono paristhiti (situations)Yoko ek dusre se compare nahi kar sakti woh baat alag thi, ye baat alag hai," Ammi replied firmly, trying to establish her point.

"Situation bhale hi alag kyu na ho Ammi, ye aapka Samaj to wahi tha aur har baar usse jo sahi lagata hai, uski kenusar woh apne opinions change karta hai," Haseena argued, her frustration palpable.