After few days
Our hero, Anubhav Singh was sitting on the single sofa of his room. He could hear a light breathing of his sleeping wife in front of him..
His face was blank but if you see in his eyes, his eyes held wild expression like he was holding the storm before the calm..
He took out his working phone and dialed one particular number.. Even in this time of night, the person had picked up his call after one ring.
"DNA match hua?" He asked first thing as soon as the phone was picked..
Person: "sir apka Kam hi doctor k sar par khade ho kar Karwa Raha hun. Ap chinta mat karain test report mil jae gi."
He gritted his teeth: "aur Kitna intazar Karna pare ga?"
Person: "bus ek ghanta aur..."
He took out a deep breath and cut the call. His eyes were now blank and fixed on the sleeping form of his eyes..
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After a few hours
It was a scene of graveyard.. The night was moonless and there were only the voices of owls and some dogs near by who were barking at everyone.
In the silence of the city of dead, a living person entered, his steps heavy and his face blank.
He has a gun in his hands like he had fought with someone before. His hand was bleeding which some drops were falling on the soil of the graveyard but he didn't care..
He went ahead and stopped after a particular grave he was looking for.
He read the gravestone
Haseena Malik bint Ahsan Malik written in both Urdu and Hindi.
He dropped on his knees and his eyes fixed on the gravestone. His face blank and his eyes empty. There was nothing there, not a drop of tear. While the blood from his hand was still pouring down, absorbing in the grave.
After a while the blood had been stopped but he kept staring at the gravestone blankly till the sunrise.
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It was around 8 am and Anubhav was not at home. When she had wake up, he was not there..as far as she knew, he was there at night..
Where was he and when he had left? Without telling her? It was almost impossible for him to go without telling or meeting her, when she came downstairs, Ami and maa didn't know about him either.
Ami: "chal tu to thane ja. AJ kal mission k silsile main busy hai Kya pata koi lead mili ho."
She nodded and went to thana but the mind was still stuck with where he was.
"Kahin Anubhav ko pata to nahi chal gea?"
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The night when she was waiting for him, she suddenly herself dragged by someone, a gun to her temple.
"Kon ho Tum?" The man gritted his teeth and pushed her hard to the wall..
"Anubhav... Hum hai..." She tried to say something.
"Jhoot.." she pushed him again.
"Batao kon ho Tum warna goli mar dain ge..."
"Urmila... Mere ko Tere sir aur Karan ne bola tha Teri lugai banane ko..." She told him everything and he suddenly stepped back.
"Sub ko malum tha k ap Urmila hai, Haseena nahi..." He couldn't believe but it was truth.
Everything had been shattered. Was his love that shallow that he couldn't recognize that the woman in front of her was not his Haseena but someone else.
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Anuseena-----Tujh se Laagi Lagan
FanfictionFor Anubhav and Haseena (anuseena), touch was their language of love. From being soft to rough, from pouring their passion to their frustration, for expressing their love to hurt, they used touch to tell others what they were feelings. One gave and...