《ANYTHING FOR YOU》THE GUNSHOT
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From past few days... the work load is very high in mpt... Haseena is sitting on her cabin disturbed by a usual argument between her and Karishma.... she has beaten a man and was hoping no scolding from her senior... due to a which a clash of conflict arise between them... but as we all very well know.. its not a new thing... its just a part of their routine ... while karishma left the thana in anger and was sitting on badnaam's stall
"ama badnaam laao apna zeher " she ordered ... after sometime haseena joined her... badnaam served her too "jai hind ms " kS saluted "hmm.. jai hind.. baithiye baithiye!!" she said
"toh karishma singh kuch socha aapne... kaise pahuche uss arm smuggler tak" haseena asked to uplift her mood "sochne ka kaam to aapka hai ms... hume to jo sahi lagta hai hum kar dete hn" she furiously replied "yaa khuda ... inka gussa!!" haseena thought to herself ... she was about to say something just then Karishma gets a call
"maddam sir hum apna network thoda hilaaye the toh humko information mila hai ki jo in sab ka mastermind hai vo lucknow aaya hua hai... hazratganj ke paas wala jo sunsaan area hai na vaha par aaj ek bada deal hone wala hai" she informed HM "that's good KS....isse pehle ki vo log haath se nikal jayein... hume vaha pahuchna hoga... chaliye !!!" haseena said
they both left for the destination..... on the way ... karishma got one more call....
"ama ka bakaiti hai ye... agar khabar jhootha hua toh tumhai khair naii" she said being irritated and cuts the call
"kya hua karishma singh???" hM asked "maddam sir hamare khabri ka call tha... vo bola ki deal charbagh me hone wala hai... humko to kuch samjh nii aa rha ms" karishma replied "charbagh ka route toh yaha se bilkul ulta hai... ek kaam kijiye.. aap hazratganj jaaiye aur hum yaha se auto leke charbagh jaate hn..."haseena said "ji thik hai" "jaldbazi me kuch mt kijiyega ... aur . ...khayal rakhiyega" haseena said while leaving
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they both went to the destined places... haseena reached there and was investigating but found nothing "kamaal hai... karishma singh ki jaankari to kabhi galat nai hoti hai.." she went back to the auto and asked the driver to take her back to hazratganj ... as the auto started the tires of auto got punctured.... the driver came out and told her that there were few nails lying on the floor... she too came out to search another one when she saw a man aiming gun on her... he pressed the trigger but the shot missed and the bullet passed close to her ...the man started running and she rushed behind him..finally she caught him
"madam mujhe chhod dijiye ... maine toh sirf apni jaan bachane k liye kia" he pleaded "kya kehna chaah rhe ho saaf saaf bolo" she raised her voice "madam ek police wali ne mere sar pe bandook taan di thi aur dhamki di thi ki agar aap par goli nai chalai toh mera aur mere parivar ka jeena mushkil kar degi... mai dar gaya tha maddam" "police wali!!! kya jaante ho uske baare me sab batao hume"she asked "madam mai sheher me naya hu isliye unhe nai jaanta" "unki vardi me naam toh likha hoga" "humko padhna nai aata hai madam" "kuch toh yaad hoga unke baare me... unka huliya ya kuch??" she again asked "nai madam kuch yaad nai... haaaa... yaad aaya unhone ek jumla bola tha " "jaldi bolo" "agar tumne ye kaam nai kia to vo kantaap lagayenge na ki muh se ekko hi baat niklega.. daroga ji dekhe to boht magar tumsa na dekha"he said which left haseena in shock..." tum jaante ho tum kiske baare me baat kr rhe ho.... dekho sach sach bata do hum tumhe chhod denge" "madam mera yakeen kijiye... sach bol rha hu mai.." haseena showed him the picture of KS "haan haan yahi to hain vo... chaabi ghuma rhi thi bike ki" "tumhara dimag kharab ho gya hai ??? ye karishma singh hain... ye aisa karna toh door soch bhi nai skti"she said
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"tum aise nai bologe.. chalo thane hmare saath" but he pushed her and she fell down and the man ran away... she called KS.... "karishma singh kya haal hai vaha ke???" "maddam sir yaha par toh kuch bhi suspecious nai hai... aapko kuch pata laga ??"nai yaha par bhi kuch nai hai"haseena said "lgta hai humko galat information mila hai" karishma said "hmm...thik hai aap thane pahuchiye hum aate hn" she hanged the call and reached the station
karishma was already there.. everyone noticed HM and saluted
"maddam sir aapke haath me ye chot??" santosh asked and everyone's attention shifted to her... "chhoti si chot hai Santosh sharma ... hum anticeptic laga lenge thik ho jayega"she replied "maddam sir ye kaafi zyada hai .. aapko kaise lagi??" PS asked ... while everyone was asking her ... karishma had already left and brought the first aid box.. she hold haseena's hand and made her sit "kaise laga ye??? khyaal nai rakh sakti zara bhi khud ka??? dekhiye kitna khoon aa rha hai" she was scolding her while cleaning her wound ... haseena was mesmerized by her care.. the person who can't even see a little wound of her .... how can she ask someone to kill her???" she is done with the bandaging "ab bataengi bhi kya hua tha??" she again asked
she narrated the whole story except that man had taken karishma's name... "uski maiyya ki sasu maiyya.. ek baar haath aa jaaye na vo aadmi.. vo haal karenge na ki marne ki bheek mangega vo"karishma said in anger "shaant ho jaiye karishma singh"HM said "lekin ms.. kon ho skta hai vo???"cheeta asked "inke hi dushman honge ... aur kaun ho skta h bhala"PS said taunting KS "pushpa ji agar humare dushman hote to humpe hamla karte na... maddam sir pe kahe karte..??" KS replied
"usne bola tha koi police wali hai" haseena said making everyone silent "policewali??" asked all "ji hnn.. policewali" "policewali ki aapse ka dushmani ms.. hume toh lgta hai na koi nakli policewali hogi..." karishma said "ho skta hai "haseena said " vaise maddam sir aapne usse naam nai poocha ??" santosh said "haa ms kya naam bataya usne police wali ka??" cheeta added and haseena's expression changed "ka hua ms.. boliye kuch" KS insisted "hum. ...humne poocha tha lekin vo usse pehli hi bhaag gya " she replied hesistantly
"achha hum apne cabin me hain and aap log get back to work "she said and left but karishma can't stay quite... she activated her network to find out who is behind all this... while haseena was roaming back and forth in her cabin fidgeting her phone "us aadmi ki humse kya dushmani ho skti hai aur usne karishma singh ka hi naam kyu lia... hmari ek chhoti si chot dekh ke unki aankhon me aansoo aa gye the aur vo keh rha tha unhone hume marne ke liye dhamkaya use... kam se kam ilzaam toh soch samjh k lagata" she chuckled and thought to herself
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While everyone else was on the tea stall ... Except haseena and karishma as they have some important work... Haseena came out of the cabin just to ask karishma about a case file when found Karishma busy in call ... She thought to wait for a while
"ama tumse ek kaam bhi dhang se nai hota hai na... Dekho aakhiri mauka de rhe hn... Jo kaam adhoora reh gya tha subeh use raat me anjaam de dena.. samjh me aaya.. ab rakho !!" She talked and dissconected the call and turned to find haseena standing behind her
"kya hua karishma singh.. konsa kaam adhura reh gya tha"she asked casually... "kuch ... Kuch .. bhi nhi maddam sir.. aap bataiye kuch kaam tha ??"she said "haa .. vo aapne chargesheet ready kr di?? " "ji maddam sir " "good!!" she said and left to her cabin
What do you think Karishma was talking about?? And is she behind all this ?? Do comment your views and press the like button.. take care!!!!
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