"Hai na! Pata nahi Nia ko isse kya problem hai...aur tabhi Pichku bhi Nia ko pasand nahi karta...use dekhte hi he starts barking." Haseena told her.
"Such a nice dog" karishma said.
"Aap aaiyega hamare saath, hamare ghar. Milwayenge aapko hamare Pichku sey" Haseena said.
"Jab aap kahein" Karishma smiled.
"Are hum toh phir se baaton mein lag gaye...chaliye ab so jaate hain" Haseena realised.
Haseena was sleeping comfortably whereas sleep was very far away from Karishma's eyes. She was busy in adoring the sleeping figure of Haseena and drooling over her. She snapped her fingers in front of her to make sure that she's sleeping and then tucked a few hair strands behind her ears, slowly and delicately. But once her hand reached her face, it was getting difficult for her to remove them. Her hand was grazing over her silky smooth skin, feeling it. Upon getting no movement from Haseena, she inched closer towards her and slowly kissed her nose. Her happiness knew no bounds. She immediately backed off breathing heavily and blushing profusely.
"Kiss!! Bhale hi naak par kiya ho ...par hamara pehla touch tha, pehli baar mehsoos kiya tha unhe.... Bahot khaas ehsaas hua tha. Dhadkanein badh gayin thi, dil zoron se dhadak raha tha...sirf naak par kiss karne par! ...sochiye agar......😉"
In the morning, Karishma was beholding Haseena lying next to her, keeping her palm on her face until she found Haseena getting up. She immediately ran towards the washroom.
Karishma was in the kitchen, preparing the breakfast for themselves. Suddenly she found two arms around her waist.
"Maddam sir" she mumbled..
Haseena placed her chin on her shoulder and held her wrist trying to help her with cooking. Karishma was having goosebumps due to this proximity. She closed her eyes leaning towards Haseena, feeling the moment.
"Kahan khoyi hui hain aap, Karishma Singh?" A voice grabbed her attention and she came out of her Haseenaland. She looked at the door only to find Haseena standing out there.
"Kk ..kuch nai...maddam sir...hum kuch soch rahe thy" She fumbled.
"Hmm...vaise humne aapse kaha na...aap humein Haseena bula sakti hain" Haseena added.
"Koshish karen ge, Haseena" Karishma said with a smile.
They had their breakfast together. It was time for Haseena to leave but Karishma wanted her to stay.
"Aap chahein toh hum saath mein station chal sakte hain" Karishma asked.
Listening to her, Haseena turned and started taking slow steps towards her while looking straight into her eyes. Karishma was feeling nervous as she was approaching towards her.
"Aa...aap...Haseena...hum...vo..." She was fumbling badly as she was taking her steps backward until there is no space left for her to move as she bumped with the wall.
Before she could move away, Haseena blocked her way by keeping her hands on the wall behind her.
"Kuch keh rahi thi aap?" Haseena asked huskily."Nn...naii....ha...haan...hum pooch rhy thy...aap... Hamare...saath..."
"Kyun? Kal raat jab aapne humein kiss kiya tha ...poocha tha humse?" Haseena asked in a stern tone, looking at her.
Karishma came to realize that Haseena wasn't sleeping at that moment. A sudden rush of fear passed through her mind and she closed her eyes.
"Please... please humein maaf kar dijiye...maddam sir ...please...humne kisi galat iraade se nahi kiya tha ... please hamara yakeen kijiye...humein galat mat samjhiye ga... please humse nafrat mat kijiye ga...hum aise nahi hain...." She was trying to seek forgiveness bowing her head down without looking at her and was blabbering continuously until Haseena placed her finger on her lips.

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FanfictionLife changes for SI Karishma Singh when one day she receives a wrong number and fell in love with the voice only. A short story revolving around two fictional characters- Haseena Malik and Karishma Singh.
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