This story is based on haseena's point of view. Please ignore typing and grammatical mistakes.
Haseena POV :
Seeing the state of love around us made me resent love.My life has been through many ups and downs. I even saw my father leaving my mother. I don't want to remember these days.Even the person I loved in my college life has left me.But when I found everything through my beloved person today she cannot be mine also. I have now decided to be single for the rest of my life.Everyone in this world is an example of red signal.
I walked out of a house with a stethoscope hanging around my neck and wearing an apron. I'm a popular veterinarian in Goa . Today is a little special for me, today is my special person's special day. Although the special thing is one-sided but still. Look, I have been saying for so long that I will be single, and then my track turns in that direction.
"Haseena di mera gullu thik to ho jayega na ?"Santu became restless and ran after me. I turned to her and consoled her.
"Santu kuch nehi hua gullu abhi bohot chota h abhi abhi to apni ma se bichre h , isliye thoda kamjor h jald hi thik ho jayega wo "
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Gullu is a small kitten, it's really very cute . No, it is not a foreign breed cat, it is a native breed. But looking so beautiful and I always want to caress.which was brought by Santu. The baby cat was alone on the shore of the sea, her brother, sister,and parents were swept away by the flood water.
Santu is very innocent. I patted her hair and came out with a pleasant smile. A voice made me stand up again.
"haseena beta idhaar aao jara "
This voice sounds like that of a person who takes care of me like my own mother.All relationships in the world are good for me except romantic relationships.
"Ji pushpa ji boliye "I turned to her again.
"abhi kaha ja rhe ho ? Idhaar aao ek sath lunch krenge "- pushpa ji .
"nehi pushpe , ammi wait kar rhi h aise hi bohot late ho gaye chembar se direct iha chali ayi . Or kisi din please "-haseena .
I made a request to Pushpe and said I know Pushpe will not let me go without eating.
"isliye phele tumhari ammi ko inform kar diya tha tum aao jaldi andar"-pushpa
I followed Pushpa to her kitchen. Pushpe was cooking.
I wanted to help Pushpe. Pushpe did not want to take my help at first. On my insistence Pushpe asked to help me.I was cutting some vegetables and Pushpe was cooking Rajma Chawal.I heard that this is her daughter Karishma's favorite food. I also heard that Karishma loves the mutton of my mother's hands very well.I have heard the praise in her mouth a few times.
Oh let me introduce first who is Karishma singh.Karisma is a brave, trustworthy and honest police officer. During her reign, crime in the area has decreased a lot.She is my pushpe's glory. Ammi and Pushpe are friends since childhood. I came to their house many times but never talked to Karisma like that except when necessary.I never noticed her that way either. But with time everything changed. I slowly started liking her.Her behavior as her police force on this society. Her whole attitude. It's increasing my love on her day by day but to no avail.
