Snippets of Madam Sirr (S1)

Chapter 36

***What if Amar didn't request for a transfer before the end of the competition. What if the MPT were declared as the winners and the name board was restored to MPT in a full celebration. ***

Haseena Wins Back Her MPT

Haseena sat in the DSP's cabin, attempting to maintain a neutral face as he munched down on a plate of kachchoris. Haseena exhaled, cracking her knuckles to maintain her smiling façade.

Why can't he get to any point without eating? Haseena muttered to herself. It's not like she didn't have any work. She was also the SHO of a station. A small pout reclined on her chin oblivious to her senior absorbed in his food. She rolled her eyes, her patience running thin.

"Ms. Mallik..." he called finally, wiping his hands on a napkin.

Haseena forced a smile, grinding her teeth inwardly as she spoke. "Yes sir?"

"I called you here to handover a special case..." he said picking out a manila- colored folder.

Haseena straightened, her eyes narrowing as her eyes landed on the file.

"You'll have to solve the case together with Mr. Amar...." He said as Haseena let out a breath, her nostrils flaring in anger. "But....whichever team solves the case first will be declared as the winners of the competition."

Haseena smiled, relief flooding through her veins as she eased back into the chair. A newfound determination settled into her eyes. She was SHO Haseena Malik of MPT and she would win back her station at any cost.

She left, the weight of the mission burrowing into her muscles. The future of the MPT rested on this mission. Haseena never prioritized her emotions before her duty but as she sped towards the station, she knew she'd have to make an exception. She was not going to accept defeat, especially when it threatened the existence of her MPT. As she drove, her hands tightened around the steering wheel, the leather biting into her flesh.

She trailed down the past, her mind unfolding her first encounter with Amar. Haseena had taken an immediate liking to him, his actions and his words making him a special nook in her heart. Yet, with the department's decision to merge the two stations, Amar had begun to step on Haseena's turf. Haseena admired Amar as an officer yet she didn't share his views. She angrily recalled how he had stolen KS for his own mission and how he had casually disregarded her emotions, prioritizing logic instead. She remembered his exact words "Emotions are outdated Ms. Malik..."

She floored the accelerator, her mind gunning with an action plan.

Amar Vidrohi had initiated a war and Haseena was ready to charge for battle.

Back at the station, Haseena called her team to her cabin for a special meeting. She handed the file to KS patiently waiting for her to read.

"Team, this mission will decide our fate..." Haseena spoke, her voice direct and clear. "Whether MPT will continue to be ours or..." she trailed off, her words hanging in the air as a forbidden threat.

KS closed the file with a thud, clenching her fists as she stepped forward.

"Madam Sir, it's time to show the department what the MPT is really capable of..." she said, a dangerous gleam twinkling in her eyes.

"Haan Madam Sir, let's end this. Once and for all" Puspha Ji spoke, an uncharacteristic glare in her eyes.

"Madam Sir, we are with you. We'll never fail the MPT..." CC and SS added in unison.

Haseena smiled, a curt nod in her head as she glanced at each member, her eyes welling with pride. She stepped forward, standing in front of KS.

"KS, I need you in this mission. Not on Amar's side..."