It's the first week of August, Friendship Day is around the corner, and everyone is celebrating at a cafe cutting cake, wearing friendship bands and all.
Karishma's pov
Here, I am all alone having my coffee, staring at them, and mumbling why you guys are showing off it's just a day what's a big deal?
Blah Blah...... It's not that I don't believe in it, it's just that I've never felt this all my life (last 25 years). Yes, I am 25 and I didn't find a single friend for whom I could say those lines.And the thing is, I don't have time to waste on such things, I am my own busy with my work, well this is the best excuse I had whenever someone asked me about my friends.
I worked as a Sub-inspector ( SI ) in a women's police station. It's been 4 years and this job is the only thing I have in the name of a relationship, either friendship or love. I am committed to my uniform.
Almost done with my coffee.....looking at my phone, Someone interferes
Hey, stranger. Are you alone, can I sit over there?
No, I am waiting for... Before I could complete she sat beside me and said thank you.Well, I am done with my coffee, be comfortable I need to go... I said
I am new here, I don't know anyone, so, can you please be there with me for 10 minutes, just 10 minutes? She asked !
Okay, ten minutes! Make it fast. I replied.She smiled and nodded.
Hi, I am Sania, I am a teacher, just posted here. And you
(She has a continuous smile on her face every time she speaks, oh.. god she is so annoying)Ten..... She waited for my reply
Ten minutes over. Bye " I got up and about to turn "
At cafe
Someone pulls a gun towards the cafe owner and holds him captive Before I could do anything, the gunman got shot in his leg and he was down on the ground crying with pain.Before I took my gun, Sania walked past me with the gun in her hand towards the gunman, ( she looked different, confident, with no smile at all ) you are under arrest... Wait, Is she said.... No, she is a teacher, how can she...
The police came and took him with them.
I put my gun on her and questioned her who is she, why a teacher had the gun, and why would she shoot him. Who are you??? These questions are all over my mind, right from the shot to the gun pointing at her.Hiii, I am Hassena Malik SHO ( station house officer ) ... She replied with a high and firm tone. I got some tips about the gunman, so I changed my identity as a teacher so that I could nab him.
(She looks totally different, from what she looked like 10 minutes ago) She looks fiery.Jai hind ma'am, SI Karishma Singh, reporting ma'am. I salute..
Karishma Singh, right... Again she smiles....
Yes ma'am. ... All I could say
![](https://img.wattpad.com/cover/349550368-288-k164794.jpg)
YOU ARE READING
Hey, Stranger
FanfictionNote:: : please read the disclaimer before you dive into this. Got inspired by the TV show Madaam Sir, here I tried to write my POV with some twists in the story, some of the things are the same as, MPT, their names or cases.. It's more like a Sit...