《AN ACT OF LOVE ✔》Chapter 33 *Ve Mein Lutti Gayi Aan*✔
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its about to be 10k my heart is beating fast :D
Mehendi part continue
Wearing my black kurta shalwar I gazed myself in mirror, then applied cologne all over my body and moved out of my room as the function is already started. Well there are only few guests who came till now but I think it's a perfect time to enter as my bride is already there for the mehdi
With four other people covering my head with a chunri I got a perfect entry with all the girls hooting and cheering, rising up my gaze I saw Amyra in a beautiful black dress matched with mine.
Seeing me coming she stood up and I saw her she was looking perfect at that time black lehenga and shiny grey sleeve less upper wear and to join them she wore a beautiful beats belt ribbon.
She made her hair fall down with a little twist style on front hairs and to make her more beautiful she wore a maroon dupatta over her head making herself more angelic and beautiful.
With a smile I stood beside her and all the boys were gone from the stage cheering for our Jodi (pair) for a couple of minutes we stood there smiling with all the lights flashing on us and giving some poses to capture to the photographer finally we both sit together and Amyra saw me smiling and mounted a thanks to me
.
"Why you are thanking me"
I asked confused as I done nothing to be thanked for
"Thanks for today's dress"
and then all my confusion got cleared, well I didn't send her the dress but I know who did this. The one who selected mines...
Amaya but where is she?
My eyes roamed in the hall for the search of Amaya but couldn't find her
After some time the lights got dim and some performances started to rock the dance floor and I got remembered my time when I was a DJ and we 4 DhoomBros entertain people like this dancing music and all other stuff these DJs are doing
That time was the best time ever, I danced freely and everything was so good at that time every summer we four have a reunion and now we guys don't even have time to call each other, I miss those days sometimes.
I was all in my chain of thoughts thinking and rewinding our old memories in my mind when 2 hands came by my side grabbing me on the dance floor, seeing the real time my chain of thoughts broke and I moved with the boys on the floor but the music was not my type so I ordered DJ to change the music and put some rocking beats, the song came all rocking and a dancing type and I danced like I did when I was a DJ when I was just a simple entertainer not a famous actor like I am now...
The song ended making my breaths fast and to relax myself I thought to drink some water.
Entering in the kitchen I saw a lady wearing a backless choli (blouse) and all her hair was tied with a clip making it to fall only till her neck, seeing her like this I showed my gaze down and went directly to the fridge to take out a bottle
After gulping some water I feel myself relaxed and again I started moving to the stage when I heard a voice very familiar to me/
"ashraf bhai zara idhar aieyea"
(Ashraf, come here please)
I know this voice
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I mumbled under my breaths and turned around to find Amaya there standing holding a tray in the same style and dress I saw a girl from back soon ashraf came and she give the tray to him and moved back
I think she didn't saw me
Ashraf didn't move a second in fact I saw her gazing my wife's waist. Seeing him doing the cheapest thing I moved between Amaya and his face and then seeing me he quickly moved out and I jerked Amaya to face me
"ye kiya pehen rakha hai tumnay"
(what the hell are you wearing?)
I asked her
"kapray"
(Clothes)
she replied innocently
"aisay kaisay kapray pehnay hain tumnay"
(what kind of clothes are these)
"apko achay lagtay haina aisay kapry ap hamesha boltay hain pehennay to socha aj apkay bolay binna pehen loon, kaise lag rahi hoon mai"
(you like these kind of clothing, you use to tell me to wear them I thought to wear them today without you asking, how am I looking?)
she asked me
"nihaiyati behuda aur bakwaas"
(extremely shameless and disgusted)
I spoke to her and moved out from the kitchen seeing some boys gazing Amaya in kitchen same like ashraf was doing few minutes back.
"UFFFF.... kamar kittni katilana hai"
(Ouhhh het waist is killing)
One of them spoke and I moved in the kitchen again seeing her at the same positions she was before. Without calling her I moved close to her and unclipped her hair and her soft silky locks fall down covering her back and then I moved to the stage where I was.
I was still in anger seeing her like this in a small cholli when I saw her coming out of kitchen seeing to someone with a smile. Following her gaze I found Siddharth at the DJ side smiling from there seeing Amaya, he then ran towards her and gripped her by hand.
"hanth chor salay uska"
(leave her hand you bastard)
I spoke loudly making Amyra seeing towards me and I smiled awkwardly to ignore the coming topic he then grabbed her to the dance floor and Amaya was even moving with him happily both his hands gripped Amaya by waist and she smiling put her hands on Sid's chest they both were gazing in each other eyes and I was in front boiling from jealousy.
Tumhe Koi Aur Dekhe To Jalta Hai dil
Badi Mushkilon Se Phir Sambhalta Hai dil
Tumhe Koi Aur Dekhe To Jalta Hai dil
Badi Mushkilon Se Phir Sambhalta Hai dil
Kya Kya Jatan Karte Hain Tumhe Kya Pataa
Yeh Dil Beqaraar Kitna Yeh Hum Nahi Jaante
Magar Jee Nahi Sakte Tumhare Bina
(I don't know how much I love you
all I know is that I cannot live without you..
when someone else looks at you, my heart feels jealous
with great difficulty then, I have to placate my heart..
you don't know how I manage this thing..
I don't know how much restless my heart is,
What I know is that I cannot live without you..)
"Nahi Hussain I can't dance please don't force me"
"Amaya please thora sa mere liye"
(amaya pleas just a little for me)
"nahi Hussain itni bari party mai apko sharminda nahe krna chahti"
(no hussain it's a huge party I don't wanna embarrass you)
"array yaar thora sa"
(oh my just a little)
"nope Hussain no"
"okh baba nahi karty bus shona"
(okh sweetie let not fine honey)
"hmm perfect"
Hume Tumse Pyaar Kitna Yeh Hum Nahi Jaante
Magar Jee Nahi Sakte Tumhaare Bina
(I don't know how much I love you
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all I know is that I cannot live without you.)
I saw memories...memories when I asked her to do this for me but she didn't and then slowly slowly she made me go far far away from her and now seeing her doing all this when I once say her to do I was hurt, my heart was crying I loved her and what she is doing to me seeing her happy with some other man not me I turned my gaze to other side but the scene was flashing in my mine to make me cry.
Hume Tumse Pyaar Kitna Yeh Hum Nahi Jaante
Magar Jee Nahi Sakte Tumhaare Bina
(I don't know how much I love you
all I know is that I cannot live without you.)
"sid us nay nazrain ghuma lien hain wo humahin nahi daikh raha"
(sid he turned his gaze he is not looking at us)
I informed Sid about the current situation
"okh now plan number 2 go and do that rasam thing without looking at him"
With his command I leave him there and picking my lehenga little up I moved to the stage
As what Sid said I didn't see him. Grabbing his hand towards me I started putting henna to his hands from my little fingre.
Suna Gham Judaai Ka Uthaate Hai Log
Jaane Zindagi Kaise Bitaate Hai Log
Suna Gham Judaai Ka Uthaate Hai Log
Jaane Zindagi Kaise Bitaate Hai Log
Din Bhi Yahaan To Lage Baras Ke Samaan
(I've heard that people bear the pain of separation,
I don't know how they live their lives (with such pain)
I've heard that people bear the pain of separation,
I don't know how they live their lives (with such pain)
to me each day feels like an year.)
"hussain apki zindagi mai mujhse pehlay koi or larki thye"
(hussain was there any girl in your life before me)
"nahi tum he pehli ho or tum he akhri"
(no you're the first and the last)
"acha, or agar jo koi bech aya humaray to?"
(okay, and if someone came between us then?)
"umm to phirrr....us ko danday mar kar hum bhaga daingay"
(umm so then.... We'll throw them out beating up)
"aur agar dheet hua phir"
(and what if they won't leave)
"phir ussay dikha daingay"
(so well show them)
"dikha daingay...magar kiya?"
(show them...but what?)
"humara pyar"
(our love)
Remembering the conversation once with Hussain I got hurt and to hold my emotions inside me I bit my lower lip but my eyes was not on my side
a drop of tear fall down to his hand while making a circle at the center of his hand, leaving everything there I ran to the staircase to my room and shut the door tight and started crying,
Hume Intezaar Kitna Yeh Hum Nahi Jaante
Magar Jee Nahi Sakte Tumhaare Bina
Hume Tumse Pyaar Kitna Yeh Hum Nahi Jaante
Magar Jee Nahi Sakte Tumhaare Bina
(I don't how much I long for you,
But I know that I cannot live without you..
I don't know how much I love you
all I know is that I cannot live without you.)
The song was loud that loud that I was even listening it from my room and this was an advantage for me to cry as nobody can listen me crying
I cried hard, hard enough that all my room was resounding from my own voice feeling every pain inside me I cried until I heard a knock on my door
"Amaya open the door"
Sid said outside from the lock door but I didn't replied, coz my voice was lost somewhere, somewhere in my throat
"Amaya open the door please"
"Sid please leave"
"nahi Amaya I can't...please open the door Anaya k liye please"
(no amaya I cant. Open the door please for anaya)
when he asked me to open the door for Anaya I did coz I love my baby now she is the only one for me, who make me happy and a little relaxed from her cute baby thing, I opened the door only to find Sid with a pity expression which makes me cry more, I started crying in the position I was in and Sid came hugging me patting me at the back trying to make me relax.
"its okh Amaya I know it's difficult please stop crying you have to face her again"
"Mujh say nahi horaha Sid mujh say nahi horaha"
(I am not able to do this sid, I can't do this)
"hojaega Amaya tumhay hussain ko dobara jeetna hai. Paana haina Hussain ko wapis?"
(You can amaya you have to win hussain back, you want hussain back right?)
He asked and I nodded in his arms and he patted my back again
Making myself perfect again I moved to the lawn where the mehendi session was going on, seeing the management with Sid laughing with him well laughing in a mode of acting as it was a plan to realize Hussain he loves me not Amyra he is just doing it all to make Amyra live in my home like she was living before.
There was a dance going on and it just got finished, the last dance of mehendi when Hussain came to the stage and hold the mike to say something
I didn't catch what he was up to and he started saying something
"Thank you all who are here in our beautiful ceremony"
He then gazed Amyra and she smile
"Thank you for all who worked hard to make this event a lot awesome and memorable, thanks to the dance team who did the fabulous dance but I want to thank someone else to"
When he say that I was confuse
"Amaya"
He then unknowingly take my name and a spotlight show upon me making every gaze towards me
"I want to thank you Amaya for what you'll be doing for me"
what he is up to?
I thought and he spoke again
"Ladies and gentleman a big round of applause for Amaya and her very dear friend Siddharth to rock the dance floor"
Everybody hooted but I was null when Hussain came towards me and I spoke to him
"Hussain I can't dance"
"kiyoun abhi to bada nach rahi thye Siddharth k sath ab kiya pareshani hai"
(why you were dancing just a moment before why making a fuss now)
With what he jerked me towards the stage and I spun around balancing myself in the center of stage.
All eyes were gazing me for a dance from me and I was null...even Sid was not near me to guide what I should do, I was completely unknown about the situation in the spotlight and all the eyes on me... I was alone when I heard a dholak sound and every head turns to the left side where the other spotlight showed.
At first the face was not clear and then he made his face up and I saw Sid with a dhol...
I smiled and guessing the dholak sound I even guessed the song
it was the one Siddharth danced on ifa the performance I loved,,, knowing the heroine steps I started moving my waist to the music and then the energetic lyrics came.
Sooni Si Kalayi Mein Itraane Laga Sona Kangna
Li Jo Angdaayi, Gungunane Laga Mora Angna
Sooni Si Kalayi Mein Itraane Laga Sona Kangna
Li Jo Angdaayi, Gungunane Laga Mora Angna
(Being lonely in my wrist, the beautiful bracelet has started throwing tantrums When I stretched myself, my courtyard started humming Hey...Being lonely in my wrist, the beautiful bracelet has started throwing tantrums
When I stretched myself, my courtyard started humming)
Meri Khushboo Se Khile Kaliyaan
Chaand Dhoonde Bas Mori Galiyaan
Khanak Khanak Ke, Chhanak Chhanak Ke
Chhanak Chhanak Ke, Khanak Khanak Ke
Bol Rahe Hain Paijaniya Ke Bol
(Due to my fragrance, the flower buds have started blooming
The Moon is searching for my lanes
(The lanes which I am in)
By tinkling and by jingling
By jingling and by tinkling
The anklets are chatting (speaking/talking))
Ki Dholi Taaro Dhol, Dh Dh Dh Dhol, Dh Dh Dh Dhol, Dh Dh Dh Dhol, Dh Dh Dh Dhol
Ke Dholi Taaro Dhol Baaje, Dhol Baaje, Dhol Baaje Dhol
Ke Dham Dham Baaje Dhol
Ke Dholi Taaro Dhol Baaje, Dhol Baaje, Dhol Baaje Dhol
Ke Dham Dham Dham Baaje Dhol...
(O drummer! Your drum
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping)
Moving my body alone on the floor I was dancing and then Siddharth came from a side at the perfect timing moving his body to the left side and I using my hands acted to play dhool at his back and he did the same on my back
Kaari ankhiyo mein kajra lagayaa hai
Kare kare baalon mein gajra sajayaa hai
Kaari ankhiyo mein kajra lagaya hai
Kare kare baalon mein gajra sajaya hai
(In my black eyes, kohl has been applied
In my black tresses (dense hair), a flower garland is decorated
In my black eyes, kohl has been applied
In my black tresses, a flower garland is decorated)
Siddharth then gaze to go to the stage and I did the same got to the stage at amyra's side and did some steps there with her
Khanak khanak ke chhanak chhanak ke
Chanak chanak ke khanak khanak ke
Bol rahe hain paijaniya ke bol
Ki dholi taaro dhol... dh dh dhol...
Dh dh dhol... dh dh dhol... dh dh dhol
Ke dholi taaro dhol baaje
Dhol baaje dhol baaje dhol
Ke dham dham baaje dhol
Ke dholi taro dhol baje
Dhol baaje dhol baaje dhol
Ke dham dham dham baaje dhole
(By tinkling and by jingling
By jingling and by tinkling
The anklets are chatting
O drummer! Your drum
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping)
I just finished the song when Amyra by herself came towards the stage doing some steps and challenging it to me also and I did the same
Meri taarifein mere charche sitaaron mein
Mera jaisa koi nahi laakho hazaro mein
Ho meri taarifein mere charche sitaaron mein
Mera jaisa koi nahi laakho hazaro
Chume gaalon ko yeh more jhumke
Karte ghaayal sabko more thumke
Khanak khanak ke chhanak chhanak ke
Chanak chanak ke khanak khanak ke
Bol rahe hain paijaniya ke bol
Ki dholi taaro dhol... dh dh dhol...
Dh dh dhol... dh dh dhol... dh dh dhol
(My praise (regarding my beauty) and talks about me are spread even to the stars
There's no one like me in millions
My praise and talks about me are spread even to the stars
There's no one like me in millions
These ear-rings (of mine) are kissing my cheeks
The shake of my waist causes everyone to become unconscious
(Everyone gets intoxicated seeing my dance)
By tinkling and by jingling
By jingling and by tinkling
The anklets are chatting
O drummer! Your drum
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping)
The moment came when Sid have to bend his waist for the dhool step and I was inertly happy thinking Hussain will not come for the step and Amyra will be alone embracing herself but to my surprise he came.
Ke dholi taaro dhol baaje
Dhol baaje dhol baaje dhol
Ke dham dham baaje dhol
Ke dholi taro dhol baje
Dhol baaje dhol baaje dhol
Ke dham dham dham baaje dhole
(O drummer! Your drum
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping)
Ke dholi thaaro dhol baaje
Dhol baaje dhol baaje dhol
Ke dham dham dham baaje dhol
Ke dham dham baaje dhol
Ke dham dham dham baaje dhol
(O drummer! Your drum
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping
O drummer! Your drum is thumping
The drum is thumping)
The song ended making us all taking heavy breaths and gathering all the people at the dance floor when Sid shouted,
"hey DJ every couple is at dance floor now play some romantic number"
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