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Chapter - 57

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Karishma took Haseena's hand and stepped out, looking up at the nameplate of the building in front of them. Confusion evident in her voice as she looked back at Haseena and said, "Glow Beauty Parlour?"

"Hum yaha kya kar rahe hai??" Karishma asked, her brow furrowing as she looked at Haseena, who was approaching her car parked in front of a small building.

"Log parlour kiu aate hai, Karishma?" Haseena retorted with a playful grin.

"Ye bahut galat hai, aap aise personal attack nhi kar sakti," Karishma said, her tone serious as she looked at her friend and rubbed her hands nervously. "Mana humare haath mein baal per privacy ka haq hai ke nhi?"

"Personal attack? Seriously?" Haseena looked at her in disbelief. "Waise humse kya hi chupna ab?" she replied teasingly, pulling Karishma closer by her shoulders. Karishma stared at her, amazed by her audacity.

"Kya?" Haseena asked, and Karishma shook her head, unable to form words.

"Arey Meherbaan, aap jaisi hai hume bahut pasand hai. Andruni khubsurati, rooh ki khubsurati hum dekhte ye bahari khubsurati nhi," Haseena said lovingly, wrapping her arms around Karishma in a tight hug.

"Per kya hai na, kabhi kabhi pampering aur self-care bhi important hai. Hum aapko parlour isliye nhi le ja rahe ki aapko kuch karne ki jarurat hai, balki hum chahte hai aap enjoy kare ye pampering aur relax kare," Haseena added with a soft smile.

"Toh chale?" Haseena asked, holding Karishma's hand. Karishma responded with a hesitant nod.

As they entered the parlour, Karishma recalled a memory and said, "Ye wahi parlour hai na jaha MIRA ko hum laye the aur woh do aurto mein jagda hua?"

"Haan," Haseena replied with a giggle, both of them remembering the chaotic yet funny incident.

(A/N: Here's what I mean by "those who know" from the last chapter. If you still don't remember, go back and read Chapter 7! Or better yet, maybe reread the whole story since it seems like we've come so far and you guys have forgotten the earlier chapters.

Feeling sad 🥲 no one remembers

Sincerely, your writer 🧘🏻‍♀️🤸🏻‍♀️)

"Welcome, ma'am. How can we help you?" a lady staff member of the parlour asked, her professional smile directed at Karishma and Haseena.

"Humara appointment already booked hai, aap check kijiye," Haseena suggested, while Karishma looked around cluelessly, her eyes wandering across the brightly lit salon.

The staff member checked the appointment book and, confirming the details, gestured for Karishma and Haseena to follow her. "Please follow me to the room," she said. As they entered, she pointed to a door. "Waha pe changing room hai. Aap dono change karke yaha pe baithiye. Hum staff ko bhejte hain," she explained before leaving the room, leaving Karishma and Haseena alone.

"Change kyun? Aise nahi kar sakte?" Karishma asked, eyeing the gown provided by the parlour with evident reluctance.

"Ese pehne se unhe sab karne mein asani hogi, Krishu. They will get easy access and we will feel comfortable," Haseena explained patiently.

"Kahe ka access aur comfort," Karishma mumbled under her breath, still not convinced as she fiddled with the gown.

"Thik hai, aapko nahi karna, rehne dijiye. Hum change karke aate hain," Haseena replied, turning to go change herself. Just as she was about to leave, Karishma quickly grabbed her hand.