Part- 18

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Continued...

"Kya hua, pyaas lagi hai?" she asked, swiftly reaching for the water bottle on the table behind her and handing it to him with a smile. "Pehle paani pi lo, phir baat karenge" She added, her smile growing a little warmer.

"Hmm..."Anubhav hummed in agreement, taking a few deliberate sips of water. "Lao, hum bottle rakh dete hain..."  She gently took the bottle from him and placed it back on the table, turning toward him with a knowing look. He smiled faintly in return, though a trace of unease lingered in his eyes.

"Hum jaante the, Anubhav..." she thought, her smirk widening in quiet triumph, thinking she trapped him in her plan. "Itni aasani se aap apna raaz nahi bologe, isliye humne us paani mein truth serum mila diya tha. Ab sach bhi bahar aayega, aur saare raaz bhi pata chalenge."

Anubhav, unaware of her inner thoughts, asked plainly, "Waise agar yeh sab ho gaya toh aap batayengi ki aapne humein kyun bulaya tha?"

"Kaha tha na, bas baat karne ke liye..."She replied, her smile unchanging but her eyes twinkling with mischief.

"Hum Anubhav nahi hai" He stated firmly, preempting her question.

"Thik hai, aap Dhruv hi sahi, lekin dikhte toh Anubhav jaise hain. Isliye aaj hamare liye khud ko Anubhav samajh lijiye aur baat kar lijiye.."She said  her tone gentle, her smile soft.

"Madam ji, aapne ab tak kaam nahi kiya hai hamara.." He remarked, his voice flat, almost challenging.

"KS ke khabari lage hain, kal tak kuch na kuch pata chal jayega. Filhaal aap baith jaiye..." She instructed, gesturing to the bed, but he chose to sit on the couch opposite her.

Haseena watched him settle on the couch, his posture stiff but composed. She raised an eyebrow, her lips curling into a soft smile. Leaning forward slightly, she drew a little closer to his face, her eyes keenly studying his expression

"Madam ji, dur rah kar..!" He said sternly, his tone firm as he felt her breath brush against his skin.

"Kyu, aapko kuch ho jayega hamare kareeb aane se..!" She asked with a playful smirk.

"Hume kuch ho na ho par agar hamara dimag hila toh aap dosh mat dena hume phir..!" He retorted boldly, his smirk mirroring hers.  "Aur aap humse shayad baat karna chahti thi, yeh sab karne ka irada hai toh hum bata rahe hai, hum pehle se prem sambandh mein hai..!" He added.

Her smile faltered for a brief second, but she quickly composed herself, her gaze locking with his. "Kiske saath?" she asked, her smile now forced.

"Usse aapka koi lena dena nhi hai..!" He taunted.

"Haan yeh bhi sahi hai par is waqt humne aapse kaha tha ki aap Anubhav samjh lijiye khud ko..!" She said.

"Taki aap hamara fayda utha le..?" He arched a brow, his voice dripping with sarcasm.

"Nhi.."She sat beside him, her tone softening. "Hum aapka fayda nahi uthana chahte, bas kuch share karna chahte hain. Dil mein bohot kuch hai, par kisse kahe samajh nahi aa raha. Yahan kaun dost hai, kaun dushman, hum nahi jaan pa rahe hain. Isliye, sirf aapke saath dil halka karna chahte hai.." She said calmly. He glanced at her, suspicion flickering in his eyes.

"Waise, Anubhav…" she began, her voice dropping to a whisper. He unknowingly hummed in response. "Aapko sach mein lagta hai jo humne us waqt kiya, woh galat tha? Hum galat the?"

"Madam ji, hum Anubhav nhi hai toh kaise jawab de aapko..!" He  replied, keeping his tone neutral.

"Toh Maan lo khud ko, hum tumhara kaam karke de rahe hai na, toh Maan lo..!" She said tauntingly.

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