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"Aap ab tak kyun jag rahi hai?" Anubhav asked while unbuttoning his uniform. "Project bana rahi thi...waise aapne dinner kiya  ya ab tak bhookhe hai..?" She asked, giving him a towel.

"Humne dinner kar liya hai, ab aap hamari chinta chhod apni padhai par dhyaan dijiye..!" He said with a smile.

"Waise hume aapse ek help chahiye..!" She said, playing with her fingers. "Kahiye.." "Woh actually...kya kal aap ghar thoda jaldi aa sakte hai?" She asked nervously. "Koi khas wajah?"

"Woh hamari friends milna chahti hai aapse...!" She said frighteningly. "Humse...kis liye?" "Umm...bas aise hi milna hai aapse un sabko agar aap free nhi hai toh koi baat nhi...!" She nervously said. "Ek ghante pehle hi Aap call kar dena, hum aa jayenge..!" He said with a smile. "Thank you...!" He smiles softly.

Next Day...

"Haan hum aa rahe hai aaj, tum milo hume wahan..!" Anubhav said on phone call.

"Bas..baki milkar baat karte hai...!" He replied as caller said something and hung up the call.

"Chai..!" Haseena forward a cup of tea towards him. "Dhanyvaad..!" He said, taking cup from her. "Hamari friends aaj aa rahi hai aap free hai?" She asked with a smile. "Kab?" "3 baje tak..!"

"Hum aa jayenge...!" He sipped his tea. "Waise aapki baat huyi aapke gharwalon se?" She asked hesitantly. "Papa naraz hai aur unki aagya ke bina phone karne ka arth hai is shahar mein aakhiri din...!" He said with a smile.

"Woh toh hai...waise aapke Papa itne bade politician hai phir aap police kaise?" She asked. "Aapke Papa police hai aap fashion designer kyun banana chahti hai?" He asked in reply. "Samjh gaye...!" She said with a smile.

"Samjhdaar hai aap...!" He said with a smile. She smile at him. "Waise hamari uniform dekhi aapne?" He asked, sipping his tea. "Ek humne dhobi ko de di aur dusri almari mein hogi..! " She said, arranging the bedsheet.  He thanked her and took out his uniform from cupboard and then put on it.

A few hours later...

The market is full of people, while a girl, I mean Haseena is walking towards her home with a bag of vegetables, while her one hand is busy adjusting her loose hairs, which are troubling her, while Her mobile phone was wedged between her ear and shoulder

"Time se aa jana tum sab, hum wait karenge...!" Haseena said on phone call. "Besharm hai tu Nidhi aur kuch nhi...(she taunted as Nidhi teased her) nhi aur unke samne aise cheap joke mat marna warna murder kar dungi main tera...!"

"Haseena yaar...ab hum jaisi hot saaliyan jiju ke saath mazak nhi karengi toh kaun karega aakhir itne handsome jiju mile hai hume..!" Nidhi teased Haseena. "Shut up..jyada line mat maar un par, husband hai hamare aur tu jaldi se ready hokar aa...!" Haseena chided. "Tu phone toh cut kar...!" Haseena rolls her eyes and then hung up the call.

"Ajeeb hi hai yeh ladki...!" She sighed but suddenly her eyes fell on the same girl with whom Anubhav had met a few days back. She was waiting for someone in front of the cafe.

"Yeh toh wahi Radhika ji hai jisse Anubhav ji mile the par yeh wait kiska kar rahi hai? Kisi ka bhi kar rahi ho tujhe kya Haseena...chhod ghar chal..kahin yeh Anubhav ji ka wait toh nhi kar rahi hai (suddenly an unwanted fear and insecurity arises in her) nhi nhi..kuch bhi mat soch jaroori thodi hi hai jaisa hum soche waisa hi ho....!" She tries to suppress her unwanted fears and insecurities but soon her every effort fails when she sees her husband getting down from the car in civil dress.