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Bloom into YOU - CH:27- Karma Bites

Back! - Page 3
by DarkIsland2

12-15 minutes

Haseena was getting ready for Kamat's party in Urmila's Salwar

Suit and Karishma was dressed as a waitress. Haseena was about
to step out of the gym room when Karishma held her hand,
"Promise me, you will come back," her voice was filled with the fear
of the unknown.

Haseena turned towards Karishma and held her shoulders, "I

Promise," she pressed her shoulders gently, "and, can you promise
me the same?" She slightly pulled Karishma towards her as both of
them stood a few inches apart.

Karishma shook her head vigorously as lumps started forming in

her throat and her eyes started to well up.

"Now, what made you cry so hard?" Haseena wiped off Karishma's
tears with her thumb.

"Nothing!" She mumbled and wrapped her hands around Haseena.

Haseena sighed and patted Karishma's back gently in order to calm

her down, "if you will continue to hold me like that how we will catch
them," she muttered while still holding Karishma in her embrace.

"You do know, how to ruin a moment, Ice Queen?" Karishma pulled

out of the hug and moved towards the mirror to check herself.

"Can you please not cry, EVER?" Haseena muttered as she stood
behind Karishma and looked at her through the mirror, "I like you
when you are: funny, or, teasing me, or, bothering me, or irritating
me, or even, when you getting angry with me or at me," she placed
her chin on Karishma's shoulder and wrapped her hand around
Karishma's waist, "but, please, don't cry," she pulled Karishma
towards her, "I can't bear them in your eyes," she continued to hold
eye contact with Karishma, "anyhow, tears don't suit you," she
loosened her hold on Karishma's waist and backed away.

Karishma felt a weird sense of calmness transcending through her

entire being. She glanced at Haseena who was adjusting her
AirPods before moving out of the station, "I'll tell her tonight that I
can't live without her," she thought, "and, whatever punishment, she
has to give me for my past deeds, I'll gladly take it."

"Chalain!" Haseena spoke after finding Karishma staring at her.

Karishma nodded and both of them walked out of the station

together.

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Karishma entered the party with catering staff from whom they have
already sought permission from. However, Haseena entered as
Urmila and looked around the farmhouse which was decorated but
barely had people many people. As she analyzed the scene, she
saw a gunman standing, literally, on each and every corner of the
house. She wiped off the sweat that had started to form on her
forehead, "this is going to be a challenging one," she thought as
she showed her invite and asked for Kamat.

"There!" One of the guards pointed in Kamat's direction who was

standing inside the living room and discussing something with a few
of his guests.

Haseena nodded and started heading towards Kamat's, "mera

paisa, sahib," she tapped on his shoulder to get his attention.

"Kon ho tum?" Kamat asked surprisingly.

"Aye! Yeh Kya baat hui?" Urmila frowned.

Before Kamat could speak, he was interrupted by Samar, "King!"

He entered the scene waving the other guests out of the room.

"Yeh yahan kya kar rahi hai?" Kamat pointed toward Urmila, "Bola
tha ek martaba signature ho jaye, iska kaam khatam kar dena," He
said angrily while moving away from Haseena.

"Aab yahan a hi gayi ho toh kuch kha pee kar hi jana," He grinned
sinisterly and was about to follow Kamat when Haseena's voice
stopped him.

"Kamat!" Haseena's call of his name made everyone stop and

made them look at Haseena with fearful eyes.

Kamat turned towards Haseena, "How dare you address me like

that?" He walked towards her angrily, "You fucking whore," he held
Haseena's face and pressed it harshly.

Haseena struggled to get out of his hold, however, after a few

attempts, she was able to push him away, "YOU. COWARD!" She
spat out the blood that was oozing out due to Kamat's assault, "you
were hiding behind a woman all this time," She uttered with utmost
disgust. Haseena's comment and the disgust that she was feeling
towards him, made Kamat lose his temper and he ended up
slapping Haseena. As a result, Haseena couldn't hold her balance
and landed on the floor but instead of getting upset or angry at him,
a smile appeared on her face, "step one, insinuation," she thought
as she adjusted the camera that Santosh had embedded in her
suit's button.

"What do you know about me?" Kamat asked with a voice laced
with anger as he made Haseena get up while making his hold
strong on Haseena's hair.

Samar gestured to guests, to wait outside.

"That you are a coward who is using women for his heinous
crimes," she winced in pain as Kamat made his grip strong on her
hair, "first, Nyx, and now, me," She said contemptuously.

"Take this bitch out of my sight," He let go of Haseena and pointed

towards Samar, who was enjoying every bit of this, "anyhow, I don't
need her," he turned, "I have her signature."

"Yes, King!" Samar muttered and was about to move towards

Haseena when Haseena's voice echoed, once again, in the almost
emptied party hall.

"Kamat!" Haseena pulled the chair and sat on it as if she hadn't

been beaten and cursed out, "what signature you are talking
about?" She asked while wiping off the corner of her lips---from
where the blood was oozing out.

Kamat stopped and stared at Haseena as if doubting her mental

state, "do you know where you are?" He asked while raising his
voice.

"I'm very well aware," She placed her one leg on the other.

On the other hand, Karishma added the sedative to the drinks, and
with other catering staff; she served the drinks to the few guests
that were present at the scene and all the bodyguards. As soon as
they gulped the last sips of their drinks, all of them started to lose
their consciousness. After completing the task, Karishma entered
the hall from the back door and stood behind Kamat while giving
thumbs up to Haseena.

Haseena acknowledged Karishma's presence and then turned her

attention towards Kamat, "look around," she gestured with her
hand, "tell me, now, what were you saying before?" She got up and
moved towards him, "your rage had blinded you so much that you
didn't even notice your surroundings," her confident smile was
lingering on her lips.

Kamat was taken aback at the turn of events as he looked around

and after finding none of his men conscious, all the rage and anger
that was bubbling inside him, was settled down.

"Boliye, madam sir aab kiya karna hai," Karishma came forward
after jumping over Samar, who was lying there unconscious.

"Isko le kar chalte hain aur iska confession record karte hain,"
Haseena uttered as she pulled Kamat from his collar and both of
them were about to move out the hall when Samar's voice echoed.

"Leave him!" He said while wrapping his hand around Karishma's

neck and aiming a gun at her head, "do you think, I'm that stupid?"
He came forward while pushing Haseena away from Kamat as he
continued to hold Karishma close to him.

"Tum aurton ke sath yehi masla hai," Kamat unlocked his locker
and took out his and Samar's passport, "baat baat per emotional ho
jati ho," he started shoving the cash in the bag, "woh nyx, woh bhi
maa banane wali thi," he zipped the bag, "iske bacche ke," he
pointed towards Samar, "aur us bacche ki khatir woh mera sara
business karab karne jaa rahi thi," he placed the bag on his
shoulder, "yeh toh wohi baat ho gayi naa, ke nau sau chue kha kar
billi haj ko chali," he laughed hysterically, "toh tapka diya usse," he
moved towards Haseena, "bahut dhunda tujhe us raat, lekin tu nahi
mili," he hovered over Haseena, "warna tera kaam bhi usi raat
khatam kar deta."

"Let's go, King!" Samar started to move out while still holding
Karishma, "isse phele koi aye," his voice carried a sense of urgency
as he was continuously moving towards the main entrance, "bola
tha na tumhain," he looked at Haseena, "ise teri naak ke niche se le
kar jaunga," his eyes were darkened with the depravity of his
actions.

"Karishma Singh!" Haseena called out her name and almost ran
towards her.

"Stay where you are, Haseena Mallik urf Urmila," Samar tightened
his grip on Karishma which restricts all of her movements, "one
more step and she will lose her life," his voice was filled with hatred
for Haseena.

"Bhoat afsoos hua yeh dhek kar, keh itni mehnat ke baad bhi tum
kisi ko yeh nahi bata pao gi keh woh racket mein chala raha tha,"
Kamat pointed his gun at Haseena, "woh kehte hain naa, keh dost
ko kareeb rakho lekin dushman ko us se zayda kareeb rakho," he
removed the safety of the gun, "kesa ittefaq hai na jis ne tumhain
phele marne ki koshish ki wohi tumhare katilon ka pata laga raha
tha," he threw his head back while laughing wickedly, "ek koshish
nakam hui hai, lekin dusri nahi," he placed his finger on the trigger,
"any last wish?" He asked while glancing at Karishma who was
struggling in Samar's hold.

"Leave her," Haseena pointed towards Karishma who was as

helpless as she was herself.

"Yeh toh impossible hai," Samar spoke as he unlocked the door,

"Aur Kuch?"

"Then, check the file that I signed for you," Haseena said calmly,
this time folding her hand over her chest.

Kamat looked at Haseena, then at Samar, and then, he opened up

the file which had the sign of 'Urmila,' and not 'Haseena.' As soon
as he saw that he charged over at Haseena, "YOU. FUCKING.
BITCH." His each and every word was filled with contempt. And, in
order to lessen his humiliation, he was about to slap her when
Haseena held his hand.

"You let her go and I'll sign these papers," Haseena said, taking the
file from Kamat's hand.

"Let the girl go," Kamat gestured to Samar, "you will get many
more, once, we will land in Dubai," he spoke without having any
regard and empathy in his voice.

"But, I want her dad," Samar rebelled.

"Leave her, NOW!" Kamat raised his voice and Samar let go of
Karishma, unwillingly.

"Aap theek hain, Karishma Singh!" Haseena asked while placing

her hand on Karishma's shoulders.

Karishma nodded as she stood beside Haseena.

"Here!" Haseena signed the documents and handed them over to

Kamat.

As soon as Kamat had the document, Samar pointed his gun at

Karishma, "If I can't have her," he looked at Haseena wickedly,
"why would you?" He fired the bullet.

"Karishma Singh!" Haseena came forward and took the bullet which
pierce through her shoulder.

"Haseena!" Karishma held her and sat on the ground while placing
her hand on Haseena's wound to stop the bleeding.

"Let's go," Samar moved towards Karishma but before he could

touch her, Abhimanyu entered the premises with the police force.

"Hands up!" Abhimanyu ordered as he gestured to his teammates

to arrest all the guards and guests present at the party, "are you
two coming along, or, do you want me to poke holes into your
skulls?" He asked sternly while aiming his gun at them.

"You are in no position to bargain, officer," Samar uttered as he

aimed his gun towards Karishma, who was holding Haseena close
to her.

Karishma had enough of him, she twisted his hand and while
pulling the gun out of his hand, she fired two bullets on each one of
his knees, making him kneel down.

"How dare you?" Kamat's blood boiled after seeing his son injured
and he aimed at Karishma, but, before, he could fire a bullet,
Haseena aimed at his hand, taking him off guard. He looked at
Haseena disdainfully, who was making an effort to get up.

"Don't you ever dare," she glared at him as she leaned on

Karishma for support.

"You two are something," Abhimanyu moved towards Haseena and

Karishma after his team took Samar and Kamat with them.

"Are you okay, Haseena?" Karishma asked while wrapping her

hand around Haseena's waist.

"I'm..." she couldn't complete her sentence and her eyes close as
she hung loosely on Karishma.

"She has lost her consciousness," Abhimanyu picked her up, "let's
move quickly," he said while almost rushing towards his van.

Karishma didn't like how he held Haseena, and how worried he was
for her, but, she didn't say anything, and just followed him, silently.
At that moment, nothing mattered to Karishma except that Haseena
was in need of urgent medical attention.