Karishma parked the car near her house and went inside with all her bag packs , and saw pushpa ji sitting in her favorite swing lost in her thoughts, it would be wrong if she wouldn't admit that it's been ages since she have seen her smile and this thought pierce her heart everytime to realise that she is the reason behind her lost smile, atleast that is what pushpa ji's behavior made her believe so .
As Pushpa ji was swinging with the help of her legs , her heart raced with anxiety and anticipation , her chain of thought broke when she saw a familiar figure approaching.
First, there was disbelief, followed by a surge of relief as she realized karishma was indeed back, safe and sound. Then came a wave of joy so overwhelming that it brought tears to her eyes. Despite their differences and the silence between them, the sight of karishma returning stirred up a deep sense of maternal love and pride inside her.
As they made eye contact both their eyes brimmed, but karishma being the tough person didn't let her eyelids blink so as to stop the tears from exiting her barrier...... Pushpa ji's lips quivered, she tried asking karishma about her well being but was not able to do so, her mouth betrayed her heart.
Aise yanha kahe baithi hai aap? Thand kitni hai , tabiyat bigad jayegi...... Karishma uttered putting her bags on the ground.
Andar bechaini si ho rhi thi, man aashant tha to baith gaye yanha aakar..... Pushpa ji replied faking the lie.
Doctor ko dikhaya aapne? ...... Karishma asked plainly.
Pushpa ji didn't gave any reply.
Ye kya hai pushpa ji maine kaha tha parth ko ki jakar dikha laye aapko doctor....... Karishma didn't even completed when got herself wrapped inside pushpa ji 's arm. It was a scene filled with raw, unfiltered emotion, as pushpa ji felt grateful for her safe return.
Karishma got little shocked due to this sudden change of her heart, she tried pushing pushpa ji away from her and succeeded in doing so.
An awkward silence spread across them after few minutes karishma said stammering a bit...mai...Mai..b..bohot thaki hui hun kuch der aaram karna chahti hun....
Puhspa ji noded her head in understanding and karishma retreated towards her room.
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Haseena entered her mother's room with two cups of hot steaming coffee in her hands when her mother raised her eyes from her books towards her through the glasses resting on her nose, she knew haseena came there for a reason as it was not very likely for haseena to spend time with her.
Ammi aap soyi nhi ab tak?
Jawan bacchi jab tak ghar se bahar ho tab tak ma ko neend nhi aati..... Ammi replied
Haseena gave a look to her Ammi and said..... Aapki jawan bacchi ek police officer hai.
Police officer ho ya pradhanmantri maa ke liye to bacchi hi rahogi na... Ammi said strictly
..Ammi!. .,.....she started hesitantly
Bolo.... Came a reply.
I need to tell you something important.......haseena said and her mother looked up, with plain expression
Without wasting a minute, haseena made a statement with trembling voice followed by bit of nervousness coated with confidence..... Kal shaam me Karishma aane wali hain aapse milne aur mera hath aapse mangne ke liye.
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