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Karishma followed Pushpa Ji around the house, it's been two hours since she kept her request before Pushpa Ji and still the request continued.

"Karu!" Pushpa Ji chided, "I said I'll give you the car, just tell me where are you going?" Pushpa Ji sat on the couch tired, it was already past her bedtime and she needed to leave early tomorrow

"Tch... Amma, hum kuch kam ke silsile mei ja rahihun, bas ek din ki tho bat hei" Karishma sat beside her holding her hand, "Please na, Pushpee. I promise I'll take good care of the car" Karishma pleaded

"Par company tum ko car deti hei na?" Pushpa Ji frowned

Karishma sat silently for a while, sometimes her mother's police brain lands her in a tight fix

"Hmm... teek hei, mein kuch personal kam keliye ja rahihun," when Pushpa ji was about to ask, Karishma spoke without giving her a chance, "bas city se kuch kilometre dur, ek dost ke sat ja rahahun, aur iske agey mei kuch nehi bata sakti"

Pushpa Ji looked at her intuitively, if she was guessing correctly Karishma had planned something with Haseena and she wanted to know more but she also knew that Karishma was not going to spill anything yet

"Ek sharat par," Pushpa Ji said sternly

"Ab kya?" Karishma sunk onto the couch exhausted

"Tum ko vapas akar mujhe batana hoga" Pushpa Ji kept forward her conditions

"Teek hei" Karishma closed her eyes in frustration, she wanted this discussion to end as soon as possible so that she could call Haseena

"Vada?" Pushpa Ji demanded

"Vada!" Karishma rolled her eyes, "I need the car this Friday" Karishma announced going into her room



"Santuuuuu" Karishma yells as she enters the kitchen, with a bright smile

"What!" Santosh snaps

"What happened" Karishma frowns, it's clear that Santosh is in a bad mood

"Nothing" Santosh continues her work

"I understand if you don't want to tell and believe me, I don't want to come in between you and Cheeta but I don't like seeing my friend..." Before Karishma could complete Santosh spoke

"Cheeta!!! I swear if I didn't love him enough, I would have smacked him right across that smug face of his" Santosh said keeping the mixing bowl forcefully on the counter, making Karishma flinch

"Santu baby, kya huva?" Karishma took baby steps towards Santosh

"You remember Sunny? The one who we used to go to school together" Santosh asked

Karishma nodded in agreement, "The one who always flirts with you?"

"Hmm... do din phele jaha mei aur Cheeta groceries lene gayethe waha milgaya, bohot bat cheet hui, numbers bi exchange kiye, bol raha ta kuch kam hei mujhse," Santosh sighed sitting near the cooking rack, Karishma sat beside her, "wo kal café ayata, wo uski girlfriend ko propose karna chatata, to usko cake chaiye"

"Tho isme Cheete kaha se agaya?" Karishma asked confused, seeing furious Santosh she kept her finger on her lips, gesturing her to continue

Santosh shook her head before continuing, "Wo bol raha ta ki mera call nehi lagraha hei, jab meine phone check kiya tho uska number blocked hei, meine socha galtise hogaya hoga," Santosh closed her eyes as anger again resurfaced, "I was cooking, when Sunny sent some pictures and with the message he wanted us to write on the cake, 'I love you'. And your Cheeta went through my phone without my permission and made a big drama about who Sunny is? He is not ready to listen to me"

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