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HEART TO HEART

"Shhhh...!!" Karishma instantly stopped and looked at her, "jo bhi karna hai....saamne se kijiye na, Karishma"

She leaned towards Karishma and placed her lips on her cheeks, keeping her hand on her neck and said huskily,"jaise abhi humne kiya"

Before Karishma could realize what happened with her, Haseena had already left her apartment.

"Kya tha yeh??? Jis baat ke liye hum itnaaaa ghabra rahe thy....vo itni asaani se kar ke chali gayi? Kya hain ye aakhir!"

She was standing rooted to the spot, holding her cheeks lightly where she just got kissed by Haseena. Her whole body had started heating up and her cheeks turned beetroot red.

"Itni khushiiiiii!! Ek aur achievement unlock hui thi....Mallik Sahiba se kiss mili thi... Us din hamari haalat ko sirf ek hi gaana describe kar sakta tha, "Aaj main oopar, aasmaan neeche!
Aaj main aageey! Zamana hai peechey!!
Us pal mein hum itna ziada kho gaye thy ki kab vaise hi khade khade 2 ghante guzar gaye....humein pata hi nahi chala!
Ek baat ka aur ehsaas hua ki thode se hi sahi unhe hum pasand toh hain....

Toh aage ka bewkoofi kuch aisa tha ki Nia aur Mallik Sahiba ke beech mein gltfhmi create karni hai...phir vo automatically hamari taraf aane lagen gi"

"Un dinon, hamar mahila police thaane ke jurisdiction mein chori ke cases bahot kam ho gaye thy...aur ham chori ka zikr isliye Kar rahe hain kyunki hamare thaane ke andar hi ek naya naya chor tha...! Ji...!! Hum apni hi baat kar rahe hain... Bade bade choro ko line par laane waali S.I Karishma Singh, khud hi choriyan karne lagi thi"

Haseena came out of the gym room in the morning, having a confused face.
"Santosh Sharma kya aapne hamari black waali shirt dekhi hai? Pichli baar humne yahan par hi change Kiya tha aur humse shyad yahan hi reh gayi thi, humne dhoyi bhi nahi thi use"

"No maddam sir! Mai aapki shirt ka kya karungi ...mera size bhi toh aapse chhota hai na...aur aap ka na thoda sa fat bhi badh gaya hai mujhe lagta hai" Santosh said innocently and Haseena gave her a stern look.

"So sorry" Santosh said cutely and Haseena smiled and Santosh started moving back to her desk.

Meanwhile in Karishma's room, A black button-down shirt was lying on the bed and Karishma was lying beside her, moving her hand on it and inhaling Haseena's smell through it. She kissed the collar of the shirt and smiled widely. She then stood up with the shirt, played a romantic song, put one of the sleeve on her shoulder while holding onto the other...she started dancing.

"Us shirt mein Haseena ki khushboo thi...jo humein pagal kar rahi thi. Shirts, tees, tops sab mila kar total 17 cheezein gayab ki hain humne aaj tak unki...aur vo bechari, police officer hote huye bhi is chor ka pata nahi laga paayi kabhi...hahaha"

"Din guzarne lagey...ab hamara rishta senior junior se thoda sa aage badha tha... Humne plan toh kab ka bana liya tha magar use kaise execute karna hai? Ye nahi pata tha...
Jab jab unki night duty hoti thi, hum kuch na kuch bahana kar ke ruk hi jaate thy. Is bahane humein unke deedar bhi hote rehte thy aur unki awaaz bhi sunne mil jaati thi. Aksar jab bhi hum unki aur Nia ki phone call conversation sunte thy...toh humein ye mehsoos hota tha ki un dono ka jhagda bahot jaldi ho jaata hai aur Haseena ka aadha waqt to Nia ko manane mei guzar jaata hai.

Ek baar, aadhi raat ka waqt tha aur hum unke cabin mein gaye thy...ek file ka bahana kar ke unse milne. Vo window ke paas khadi hui thi"

"Maddam sir" she called, standing just behind her. Haseena cleaned her face and turned towards her plastering a smile on her face.

"Ji kahiye, Karishma Singh" Haseena said in a faint voice.

Karishma looked at her face which was tear-stricken and her eyes were wet.