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"Santu tumne saare hathiyar to rkh liye h na?", asked pj while getting out of the car.
"Don't worry pushpee, maine wo sab rkh liya h jisse hamari safety bhi ho jayegi aur wo terrorist dhunte reh jayenge pr unhe kuch milega nhi", santu confidently replied.
"Theek h phir to chalte h", pj said while moving ahead.
"Cheete tujhe kya hua? Tu utar kyu nhi rha gaadi se?", asked Santu while taking down the bag.
"Ham... hame maaf kr dijiye aap dono jan... ham sayad darr mein swarthi hogaye the... aur aap logo ka saath dene ke bajaye rasta katne ki koshish kr rhe the.", said cheeta in grief.
Pj turned towards him and comforted him, "hame pata h cheete tum kis manosthiti (mental state) mein rhe hoge jab tumne hame roka."
"Aur galat to tum bhi nhi the na... tum bas hame kanoon ke raaste se is mamle ko hal krne ka bol rhe the... pr beta beshak agar ham sab sirf junior-senior hote to hame yahi krna chahiye tha pr ab ham sab pariwar h... aur pariwar ke liye thora khatra uthana to haq h hamara... isiliye ab muh mat latkao aur chalo!"
"Ha chal-chal, ab jaldi utar ye bhari bag main nhi utha ke leke jaane wali", santu tried to cheer him up.
Cheeta chuckled and got down of the car and picked the back and started to follow pj and santu.
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"pj aapko nhi lagta ki ham sab pichle 5 ghnte se lagatar chal rhe h aur aadhe se jyada duri puri kr chuke h?", asked cheeta while looking at further moving pushtosh.
"Ha cheete ham almost us jagah pr pahuchne wale h jaha pr km aur ms ko camp daalna tha... ab raste bhar mein to koi suspicious cheez nhi dikhi na hame to agla destination wahi hoga hamara...", said santu who was keenly observing the details of the map in dim headlamp.
It was set on low so that they could easily camouflage in the surrounding.
"Aapko kaa lagta h pj ham sab kal subha tak camp aur phir un aatankwadiyo ke paas honge?", asked cheeta in both excitement and dismal.
"Hona to yahi chahiye, jo bhi hoga usse ye to pata chal jayega ki wo dono theek h ya nhi!", assured pj.
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Ks was asleep and suddenly opened her eyes with a jolt as she felt something nibbling at her hands.
"Ye kya kr rhi h aap haseena?", ks shrieked as she saw hm biting the ropes of her hand.
"Shhhhh....shhhh...karishma... bhuliye mat ham kaha h... ya khuda kitne jor se chillati h aap... ham darr gaye abhi...!!", hm gasped.
"Theek h... ham dheere se puch rhe h, ee kaa kr rhi thi aap abhi? Kahi aap hamare ghayal hone ka... ahem ahem....", ks cued.
"Eh...shhh...psst...!", hm exclaimed.
"Ham rassi kholne ka koshish kr rhe the...socha khud ki to nhi khol paye h pr agar aise aapki khul jaati h phir ham yaha se nikal skte h", hm whispered.
"Acha theek h...pr aapko lagta h ye kaam krega?", ks questioned again.
Hm just ignored her as usual though the count were lesser these days but old habits die hard.
Ks sighed and turned her face to the other side and let hm nibble the rope.
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"Haseena...haseena... udhr dekhiye na", ks said looking in the direction.
Hm irritatedly got up and asked her, "Kya h karishma... aap dekh rhi h na itni mushkil se ham thora kamyab ho paye h...aur aap beech mein ye tak tak tak kr ke pareshan kr rhi h hame... kya dikhana h aapko?"
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FanfictionPROLOGUE A twisted love story of KARISHMA SINGH and HASEENA MALIK which begins with the immense hatred in their hearts for each other. Both of them have their own reasons of hating each other but as it is said time heals everything and our protagon...
