She got down and went in, her legs seemingly crawling on purpose. She saw Pushpa Ji standing at the entrance carrying the ceremonial tray (Pooja Thali), her eyes squinting in tears of happiness. Behind her stood her team, their faces equally of joy and happiness.
Haseena stopped near the entrance. Pushpa Ji came forwards and rotated the tray in a circular motion before applying vermillion on her forehead.
"Hamesha khush rehna." Pushpa Ji said and offered her blessings to Haseena.
Haseena hugged each member, the hug between her and KS being the longest before she headed inside.
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From her table KS peered at Haseena. She looked happy, KS thought. KS was no stranger to what Anubhav did to haseena and she, as a sister had still not forgiven him. Madam Sir was a precious part of her life and she wanted her to be happy. KS knew that she deserved all the happiness in the world and she vowed to herself to not let any harm befall her.
Her reverie was broken by Pushpa Ji. "Woh ab tum dono ki senior aur tumhari bhabhi hain." she said with a satisfied smirk. She loved taunting KS and the opportunity was too good to pass.
"Toh?" KS asked, clearly frustrated.
"Ab kya?" Pushpa Ji replied, her eyes flying upwards"Tumhe sirf station par nahi, ghar par bhi uske aadesh maanne honge." She laughed, relishing the moment.
KS got up, placed her hands on the table and glared at her.
"Pushpa Ji, hum abhi bhi station par hain aur main abhi bhi tumhara senior hoon. Kya tumhe saja milni chahiye?" she asked, her voice, a warning.
That stopped Pushpa Ji. She was stammering to get her words out. "N... nahi... main toh sirf mazak kar rahi thi."
Puspha Ji saluted her and quickly escaped knowing very well that she could be punished.
"Aarey yaar, yeh Pushpa Ji, hamesha bakwas karte rehti hain." KS cursed as she left.
Haseena heard this whole commotion and smiled to herself wondering when this "saas- bahu" drama will end.
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Two days later, Haseena stood at the terminal, waiting for Anubhav. He arrived right on time and the pair didn't waste any time. Haseena rushed into his arms, escaping into the familiar comfort of his embrace.
Before stopping at the MPT, they both had a small drive and stopped to drink a masala tea.
Outside as haseena and Anubhav sat down on the wooden bench with their cups in hand, Anubhav continuously stared at her. Haseena felt shy and blushed red.
"Kya tum dekhte rehoge ya mujhe tumhe dekhnay ka wajah do?" She asked, her voice faltering lower.
"Main sabse khoobsurat ladki se kyun dekhna chhodna chaahunga?" he said, smiling deeply. "Sabko yeh pata hona chahiye ki Lucknow ki super cop, Ms. Haseena Malik meri hone waali biwi hai."
The words sent a seductive thrill down her stomach. She couldn't contain her happiness. She was still blushing. She looked down and dragged her feet.
Anubhav smiled. He hadn't seen this side of haseena but he loved her playfulness.
"Haseena Ji, main ek kavita sunaana chahta hoon, agar tum chaaho toh?" he asked.
Haseena looked at him, a surprised gleam in her eyes. "Bilkul" she said.
"Jab main tumhe dekhta hoon,
Toh kyun main sirf apne aap ko dekhta hoon,
Yeh toh mujhe pata hai,
Main tumhare saath hoon,
Aur yahi mera pyaar hai."
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Snippets of Madam Sirr (S1)
FanfictionI will be recreating several episodes of Madam Sir according to my imagination. This story will feature brief restorations of scenes and incidents which will be re narrated by my voice.
Chapter 3
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