Everyone went to the canteen while HM and AS stayed back at the lab. "iss Virus se ladne ke liye koi pratyaushadh hai? Apne kaha tha agar diya jayega toh yeh jeevanu usse bhi ladegi par hum kya ek atyant mazboot pratyaushadh nahi bana sakte?" HM sighs "koshish kar sakte hai par waqt lagega. Isse pura decode karna padega" AS nods "app shuru kijea iss pe kam aur agar kisi saheta ki zarurat hai toh app bata dijeaga ab chale khana kha lijea warna apki PJ hume aur thane degi." making her laugh a little. Both head to the canteen and respective workplaces. Their days passed with the same routine both making sure they give each other time and not lose their attention off their work. the MPT worked more hard to amend their relationship with their MS successfully building a stronger relationship with her burying away their past for good. One morning HM was in the lab surrounding by a few books AS and CID officers came in. AS took a moment to admire his woman sitting on the ground like a child preparing for their board exams, her fringe falling on her disturbing both his and her view and that silly little pencil still is the luckiest thing on Earth travelling between her fingers, mouth and lips. He was keenly watching her when Daya fake coughed getting him out of his lala land. Straightening up he said "Jai Hind Haseena Ji agar app kuch zyada vaist nahi hai toh kripiye humare sath beth jayega kuch zaruri vartalap karni hai"
HM looks up from her glasses joining them "Jai Hind sir and please make it quick I think I'm on to something" sitting down. AS nods "hume ek tip mili hai. Suna hai woh log iss vile ka sauda karne wale hai. Hum aur humari team bes badal ke uss gang ko trap karne ki koshih karenghe." everyone nods "par app uss professor aur antidote ka pata lagate rahega." HM nods "hume ek professor ke bare mein pata chala hai jo aise viruses pe saleo pehle kam kara karte the aur phir achanak gayab ho agye jab unhe ban kiya gaya tha ek khatnak Virus ko logo mein infect karne ke waja se. Hum Tarika aur Abhijeet sir ke sath chale jayenghe iss profesor se milne suna hai woh Udaipur mein kahi rehta hai" she said looking at him. "kya hum chale apke sath? Dekeye hume Abhijeet ji ki kabileyat pe shak nahi hai par hume ek ajeeb si becheni ho rahi hai... please?" HM nods at him "aj sham ko nikelnghe hum Udaipur ke liye by road." AS nods at her taking his leave.
Soon it was evening, and the group makes their way to Udaipur with all 4 of them taking turns to drive and occasionally stopping for tea and rest breaks. They cover the 13-hour journey in mere 10 hours and take shelter in a rental apartment they got to stay low. AS hugs HM as soon as she entered the room after freshening up "sukoon" he mumbles feeling peace trying to calm his nervous gut that seemed to be overthinking a lot. He felt a sense of danger looming around them he tried to push that feeling away but it seemed to be a constant. HM hugs him back rubbing his back "kya hua hai apko sham se dekh rahe hai hum apko, kuch pareshan kar raha hai apko?" she had been noticing his behaviour his protective nature had increased 10 folds. He has been more touchier and observant than he would normally be. He had his arm always wrapped around her or he was firmly holding her hand. He was noticing every little bit around them from the roti chor at the dhaba they stopped by to the white car that was following them which he lost using his smart skills. He even noted down the number and got the control room to trace it. AS sighs placing a kiss on her nape "pata nahi Priye ek ajeeb sa daar sata raha hai hume. Aisa lag raha hai ek bada sa toofan ane wala hai humare taraf. Hum apko phir se nahi koh sakte Priye nahi reh payenghe apke bina" tightening his hold on her
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