The next day when Haseena woke up, she found herself alone on the bed. Karishma and Ahana were not there, she looked at the clock hanging on the wall and immediately jumped down from the bed.
Haseena:Ya Allah! 8 baj gaye! Aaj toh 9 ki meeting thi.
She quickly made the bed, and went to the bathroom to get ready.
After about an hour she came out with wet hair, muttering something.
Haseena: Pata nahi Aaj itni der kaise huee? Iss Karishma ki baachi ne mujhe uthaya bhi nahi. Kitne kaam hai aaj...Aahana ko ready karna hai, use nashta karana hai, use Sana ke yaha drop karna hai aur phir 9 se pehele office bhi pohochna hai...upar se late hue toh sone pe suhaga ye ki mera khadus boss Anubhav Sir hai.
While drying her hair she was murmuring non-stop, engrossed in her ecstasy she did not even realise that Anubhav had entered the room some time back.
He had come in search of Ahana but got lost in Haseena's wet, black hair. Haseena had a worry on her forehead about time running out and Anubhav had a smile on his lips because of Haseena's beauty making this moment even more beautiful.
But the thing that most captivated Anubhav was the way the girl shook her hair with a towel and the water from her shaken hair fell on his face.
He was sighing softly looking at Haseena, the fragrance of her hair had spread throughout the room due to which he was enthralled even more. On top of all this, today she was wearing a red colored Anarkali, which was enhancing her beauty even more.
In this moment's embrace he did not even realise when his steps moved towards Haseena, he even forgot that he was angry with Haseena.
His steps would not have stopped if Haseena had not looked at him… It was late but Haseena had sensed Anubhav's presence. She looked towards Anubhav and Anubhav averted his gaze from her.
Anubhav: v..vo mai vo...
He fluttered while heavily breathing between his words.
Haseena: kuch...chahiye tha sir?
Anubhav:(murmuring) haa tum!
Haseena: jee?
Anubhav: mera matalab hai tumhari...humari beti...Aahana... Use dhundte hue aya tha.
Haseena: vo toh yaha nahi hai.
Anubhav took off his eyes from her.
Anubhav: vo dikh raha hai.
Haseena nodded and as her hair had slightly dried, she walked towards the mirror. She started her makeup. Kajal, mascara, light lipstick and finally a subtle bindi on the forehead.
While she was doing all this, Anubhav was staring at her. It was as if his eyes were fixed on Haseena, he felt as if he had forgotten how to walk. This wet haired beauty had captivated him in such a way that he was unable to take his eyes off her even if he wanted to.
Now Haseena started caressing her hair, she took the dryer in one of her hands... Anubhav's face became small.
Anubhav: (pov) yaar ye geele balon kitni Sundar lag rahi hai...iska Baal sukhana zaruri hai kya?
Haseena plugged the dryer to the switch board.
Anubhav: (pov) Rok bhi nahi sakta..kyu ki mai toh naaraz hu na!
Haseena was about to switch it on when her eyes went on Anubhav's Saddened face through the mirror.
Haseena: kya hua sir?
Anubhav looked at her.
Anubhav: (pov) tumhe dekh ke dil fail ho gaya aur kya hua?
Anubhav noded her head negatively and leaving clearing his throat.
