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_____________________________Karishma’s gaze softened, but her voice remained firm as she asked, "Instead of hating Haseena and taking risks to kill her, why don't you go and confront your father and ask him why he sent you to jail under false accusations?"
"Kyun maine sahi kaha na Zayd Malik?", Karishma finished, her tone soft but unwavering, leaving both Zayd and Haseena stunned.
The atmosphere grew still as Karishma's words settled in.
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In Haseena's Room
The air in the room was thick with anticipation as everyone had gathered after being instructed.
Fayad was leaning against the wall with his arms crossed, his impatient eyes rolling from one corner to another of the room. Gauri Ma was sitting on the edge of a plush chair, her fingers anxiously tapping against the armrest and Mr Singh was restlessly fidgeting across the whole room.
Everyone was anxious to know why Haseena has suddenly asked them to be present in her room.
"Kya aaplogo ko maloom hai ye kis baare mein hai?", Gauri Ma finally broke the silence, her voice laced with concern.
Fayad shook his head slowly, and said, "Unhone mujhe kuch nhi bataya hai is baar"
"Aur mujhe bhi koi khas jankari nhi hai...", added Mr Singh.
Gauri Ma nodded, her brows furrowed in thought as she asked, "kya ye Zayd ke baare mein ho skta hai?"
"Pr uske liye unhe, yaha apne kamre mein meeting krne ki kya jaroorat hoti? Aise logo ka faisla to wo bahar sabke saamne krti hai hamesha!", said Fayad based on his experiences.
"Usne kya karishma ko bhi bulaya hai?", asked Mr Singh, as it was unusual for him to not seeing Karishma's presence in such a matter.
As they were speaking, the door creaked open. Haseena entered the room, followed by karishma and handcuffed Zayd with Johan on his back.
"Johan darwaza band kr do!", ordered Haseena as she took a seat on the couch before everyone with a very serious face.
She finally spoke, her voice calm but carrying an undeniable gravity, "Mujhe maloom hai, aap sab ke man mein bahut saare sawal honge, pr ye matter hi kuch aisa h ki mujhe is tarah aap sab ko yaha bulana para."
Gauri Ma, unable to contain her curiosity, leaned forward, her eyes flickered with concern as she glanced at Zayd, who was silently standing in the corner, handcuffed. "Haseena, kya tum Zayd ko yaha saja dene wali ho?"
Haseena's gaze followed Gauri Ma's, landing on Zayd for a brief moment before returning to the group. "Gauri Ma, baat isi se related h isiliye ise yaha laaya gaya h", she said in a steady voice.
She paused, gathering her thoughts, then continued, "Karishma ne Zayd se puchtach ki aur us dauran ek kahani ka pata chala hame... To hota yu hai ki, ye ek bache ki kahani hai, ek masoom bacha, jiske aage uski puri zindagi pari hui hai, pr ek din uski normal chlti hui life curse ban jaati hai, jb achanak uski aankh ek din subha jail mein khulti hai!!"
Her words painted a vivid picture, the room fell into an intense silence as everyone imagined the helpless child. Haseena's voice wavered slightly, a sign of the emotion she was holding back. "Wo waha rota hai, cheekhte hai, chillata hai, ki mujhe bas ek baar apne abbu se milne do, mujhe baat krni hai unse, pr us anjaan jagah pr kaun us bacche ki sunne wala tha. Wo bacha jo ek waqt zindagi se bhara hua tha aaj wo toot kr bikhr chuka tha kyuki use maloom hi nhi tha ki uske saath aisa kyu hua hai, aur uske abbu kaha hai, jo khwab jaisi khushaal zindagi wo kal tak jee rha tha aaj wo sb khwab kaise ban gaye aur ye kis nark mein use bhej diya gaya."
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