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Let's bunk [CH- 16]

" Billee, darwaja khol zaldi.." knocking on the door pushpa ji call out in a lower tone.

Billu (after opening the door)- " maa aap itne raat Gaye kuch chaiye Aapko ? Let me guess apko bhi nind nehi aa rahi Naa.. aap ek kaam Karo ye pee lo " ( forwarding a bottle of rum Billu said further,) " main Karishma madam ko nehi bataunga pee lo.." 

PS- " bhaak ...!  Hata isko, ek zaruri kaam hain bille ye file kaal subha hote hi Haseena ke paas pohchake ana Krishu ko pata nehi chalna chahiye samjha .." 

Billu ( taking the file casually) - " ho jayega maa..." 

KS- " ama dhayan se rakho , sambhal ke !  Krishu ko pata chala tune chori Kiya hain Ahmed Khan ki office se toh Tera bura haal karke choregi .." 

Billu - " fikar not maa doctor sahiba tak ye file pohoch jayega..." 

PS- " Haan , Han thik hain , aur ye rum ka bottle mujhe do aur Ram ka nam lo .. Vijayi Bhava..."

And PS exited saying this while billu utter in a sad grin, " mere rum ka bottle le liya aab raat ko nind kaise aayega ..." 

" Abhi jau kya file Dene ... Yesss good idea. Karishma madam bhi so Rahi hongi pata chalne ka no chance..." Billu said raising his collars. 

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Mallick house, 

" Kaise ajeeb insaan hain , Allah !! Achanak hua kya aisa, Jo phone rakh diya ... !! Khud hi sawalon ka mehfil sajake jawab sunke gayab ho gayi...! 

Huhh..! Humein kya hum sote hain ...!!"

Although haseena was trying to sleep for past one hour, her mind didn't let her to do so, it's hard to sleep when thoughts keep swirling in mind . Meantime , she suddenly heard a knocking sound coming from the balcony. It felt eerie, especially at such a late hour. She couldn't help but wonder who it could be. As she tried to peep out it's looking more like a shadow.

The thought of a possible mischief made her a little scared, but then she heard another knock. Curiosity got the better of her, and she mustered up the courage to get out of bed.

 She looked around the room but find nothing as such so she grabbed whatever came nearby that's an injection syringe from her drawer, she held that tightly just in case for safety . 

With newfound confidence, she approached the window door, ready to confront whatever or whoever was out there.

Opening the door slowly she saw someone in an all black outfit followed by a helmet on. Winding her eyes haseena held that syringe more tightly and without wasting any time she pushed it on the helmet person's arms.

As the person winched a hollow sound came out, " ssssh...aaah... "

Recognising the sound haseena immediately remove that helmet from that person's head and found her next door abettor .

" Karishma Singh aap ? " Haseena asked with a shock.

" Haan , hum hain par tumne e ka ghusa Diya hain humare andar.."
KS asked with a irritation.

" Y...ye kya ashleel baatein kar Rahi Hain aap zaban par kuch toh khayal Kare.." haseena Said with a bit fumble .

" Ama tumhari dimag ashleel hain , ye injection nikalo dard ho raha hain.." KS spoke rolling her eyes, pointing at her arm where haseena still holding the injection syringe.