Flames of forbidden love♡︎

Forbidden Love - 12

Night time-

"Bye goodnight dadi" Haseena said in the phone and with a smile ends the call.

She turn on the flashlight as she wrapps the thin shawl around her body & then collects her books and notes also ready to leave the canteen.

Just then her gaze flicker on someone who taking the advantage of the darkness, gingerly sneaking in the campus.

Haseena's all movements take a pause for sometime, "Yeh kaha se aa rahi hain iss waqt?" she wonders to herself and keeping her books back on the table, looks around & goes to her to know further.

Karishma looks around & like a theif were walking fastly to not get caught by the guard or anyone else.

"Catch you!!"

A voice made her heartbeats uncontrollably increased. She close  her eyes and bit on her lips.

"Toh kaha se aa rahi hain ap itni raat ko?" Inquired Haseena sharply looking at her side face. Karishma scartch her not so itchy brows & reluctantly turns at her completely coming in the limelight, "Tumse mtlb?" She helding a poker look raised her eyebrows.

She doesn't like anyone questioning her especially the peoples she dislikes. She raise her finger ready to give her a piece of mind but stops out of shock receiving unexpected reaction from her.

"Yeh kiya hua apko?" Haseena asks instantly uncrossing her arms as she look throughly at karishma whose face covered with some bruised which by now turns purple.

She steps nearer as she touch her face, tracing the bruised skin softly by the finger tips. "Itni chottein kaise lagi apko?" She wishpers concernly, the care was clearly visible upon her face.

Karishma who once raised her finger at her face, now gradually put it down shoving it into the fist while continuously staring at her face to confirm if this's an another mirage of fakeness or her concern for real?

she surprisingly looks at her and slightly flinched by her touch. "Yeh bhi tumhara melodrama hain kiya? New way of revenge?" she asked showing intense stares as she grabbed her hand in air, the hand which one was caressing the bruise place.

"Or maybe something else?" Karishma pondered more popping up her one brow.

Haseena forced a smile and pull her hand out of her grip. "Well so sorry hum bhul gaye the ki tumhe toh yeh kisi ki narmi, care and geniousness bhi fake lagti hain. I doubt you know ki tum khud asli hoon ki nhi" a sly smirk curved into her lips and turn her heels to leave while the latter stops her clutching her hand and unintentionally pull her closer.

"What now?" Haseena up her one brow sternly. Karishma confusely looks at her doesn't knowing what to reply. She felt lost of words, her mouth completely shut a treat to Haseena's sight.

Haseena chuckls at her giving a mocking pat upon her shoulder, "Its ok...hota hain, hota hain"

Karishma iritately sighs and release her hand, royally rolling her eyes. She about to go when Haseena calls her from behind.

"Now what?" she turning around frustrately whispered, her hand resting on her waist.

"Apke face pe jo yeh chot lagi hain na waha pe medicine laga lena ap" Haseena said pointing her finger at her own face, "Idhar bhi laga hain apko chot"

Karishma doesn't say anything just stares her as she following her leads rose her hand, touching her own face. She flinched as the touch wasn't gental at all. She is not even gentle with herself so forget about others to treated by her gently and humbly.