TWO - YOU ARE MY QUEEN, I'M YOUR CROWN

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After 1 year ...

Hm pov:-

"Haseena!" my mother called me softly.
I was watering my favorite plants.My balcony is decorated with different plants.I stopped watering and looked at my mother with a smile.

"Good morning ammi " I hugged her. She kissed my forehead and gave me a pleasant smile .

"Aj morning walk pe nehi gayi ?" ammi asked me . I rolled my eyes cause every day, she did not get up even after calling several times.

"Nehi hum thodi apke jaysa jaldi uthte hain . Mujhse to abhi taak sone ka man kar rahi h. " I sarcastically told her .

"Tu bhi na itni bhi tarif maat kar ." she hit my right hand softly in a dramatic way. She was shy and left from there.I held my right hand and stood in surprise. When did she become like my pushpe?
"Ahh ridiculous!" I wishpered and smiled at her antics .

"Jaldi taiyar ho jana aj kya hai pata h na ? "The sound of my mother's voice faded away. Oh and I forgot to say today is my birthday.I don't allow her to do anything like that but my mom will definitely do. She treats me like ' who cares!'

Anyway, I have no one without her. I will do whatever she wants and at least I left my love scenario from my life . You all know what happened actually.I have given up my all hope again. The one whom I loved with all the emotions of life she does not want me . I never blame Karisma. It's all about my destiny."It's ok" I smiled at my fate "Pyar jabardasti nehi hota h . We never get those we love." I sighed and played the hanging Wind chimes and came into my room and yes, these wind chimes are given by Karisma.
It is very close to my heart. It was once given to decorate my balcony.

Today I will turn 30. In these 30 years of life, I have taken many experiences. However, today I am happy with what I have.

At Evening..

I wore a deep green color saree that my mother gifted me today with minimal makeup.My room is very beautifully decorated with flowers, I don't know who decorated it so beautifully.When I went down, I saw Pushpe, Santu and my mom were standing. We all go to the dargah .

" Mashallah !!! Bohot haseena lag rahi h tu !" - my ammi praised me .

"Sachh mai bohot khubsurat lag rahi ho tum haseena . " pushpe looked at me top to toe "agar mera koi beta hota na aj hi saadhi karwa dete " pushpe teased me willingly.

I was blushed after hearing Pushpa's words. I looked down. My cheeks turned red.

"Haye !! sharma gayi ladki "Pushpe put her fingers on my chin and lifted my head up.Just then I did not understand why I was blushing.My jaw clenched when I remembered Karishma's harsh words.
Anyway there is no point in thinking about Karisma because Pushpe has talked about her imaginary son not daughter.

"Uff ye Karishma meri dimag se kyu nehi jata ?" I irkly murmured. I looked at everyone and saw everyone talking among themselves. I cleared my throat.

"mai cab book karti hoon." I told everyone to go.

"Nehi beta koi jarurat nehi h bahar gadi hai " - pushpe .

" kiska..??" I thought . Before I finished thinking and asked about further information, everyone left. I sighed and followed them .

But what I saw when I went out made my eyes widen.My heart beat stopped for that moment.My throat went dry.I saw Karishma inside the car. She was looking straight at me.I am also looking at her and I instantly look away after gaining my sense. I can hear the sound of my heart Still now. She never came to our house, so why suddenly today? I asked myself .

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