《Living My Fantasy》7.Tu Chali Aa
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"Ameera? "
"Yeah?"
"We are really going to see Sanam tomorrow? " My voice sounded like I was dreaming.
"Yeah, and he will come to you and ask you to be his girlfriend. " she laughed at her own joke.
"Hasna Tha?" (Was it that funny?) I asked her sarcastically.
She rolled laying on her stomach, supported her face on her palm.
"You know, Warisha? I am really excited for the concert. To see Samar." She was smiling
"So am I. " I paused and then I said, "I hope that guy has charged my phone."
"Huh?"
"So I can take the videos! " I pointed.
"Oh.We can, with my phone."
"Hmmmm."
"What are you going to wear?" She asked while laying on her back.
"Me? I don't know....how about a black jeans with cape top?" I asked her.
My fashion sense really sucks! So I'll choose my usual casual clothes for any day!
"Nice."
"What about you? "
"Denim and blue top." She answered. "Lets get some sleep."
She went to sleep and I read a few chapters of Dear John and I don't know when I fall asleep.
We woke up with Ameera's phone ringing wildly.
"Stop that! " I groaned covering my ears with pillow.
"Hello?" She answered the call.
"Oh yeah we are up."
....
"Uh huh...bye"
"Wake up, Warisha. " She said as she sat up and went straight to bathroom.
Her phone rang again and I had no choice but to pick up the call.
"Hello." It was him, the guy. I sat up on bed now wide awake.
"Hello" I answered.
"You are coming today right?" He shot his first question
"Obviously. So, can you return my cellphone before the concert?" I asked. There was a pause of few seconds before he replied.
"Yeah Sure. Half an before the concert?" He asked.
"Half an hour before the concert." I confirmed.
"What are you going to wear? It will make easy to recognise. " He suggested.
"Black jeans with a black cape top." I replied.
"A what?" He asked.
"Ah...a 3/4 length top with white pattern." I specified more.
"Oh okay."
"Bye." I said.
"Bye." And the call was disconnected.
I really want to see him. His voice sound so much like Sanam. I wonder how does he looks.
Ameera came out of the bathroom all fresh and I followed.
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We ate our breakfast while listening to music.
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HOTEL
"What are you doing, Samar?" Sanam asked his brother.
"Nothing. Just checking stuff. We are going to leave for the venue soon."
"Yeah."
"Hey boys! Are you guys ready?" Ben entered their room. "Where's Keshav and Venky?" He asked for other two.
"Right here!" Keshav said entering there.
"Whole team is already there." Ben informed.
They all left the hotel driving to the venue.
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Warisha's POV
I wore my dress. It was my favorite top. Ameera was also looking pretty in her blue denim and purple top.
"What am I going to do with my hair?" I cried annoyed of trying different sort of hairstyle.
"Just put a clip on half of your hair. It's best for you. " She suggested and I did the same. She was right, it was indeed going good with the dress.
I put on a minimum amount of make-up and was done. Ameera was done as well.
"So...ready?" She asked, "when are you going to meet the guy?"
"Half an hour before the concert."
"6:30 pm that is."
I nodded.
"It's 4:30 we better get going. Ummm You have some money with you, right?"
"Yeah 600-700." I answered.
"Good. Lets go."
We both took our purse, cellphone and locking the door behind we left for the concert.
We reached there after an hour and more than half. We paid the fare and got out from the cab.
"We are finally here." I said happily looking around my surrounding. Everyone were either waiting for someone or to enter the venue but one thing that had a happy smile on their face.
"Yes we are. What time is it?" She asked.
"6:15 pm." I answered her after checking on my watch.
"You were supposed to meet that guy, right?"
"Yeah he said he will call." I replied and just then Ameera's phone rang.
"It's him I guess." She said passing me her phone. I answered the call.
"Hello."
"I am waiting outside the auditorium. Where are you?" He asked.
"I am here, too." I replied looking here and there.
"I am going there." Ameera pointed somewhere and left.
"Oh! I see you." And someone called from behind.
"Hey!" I turned to she the person.
"Hey..." I greeted awkwardly. He seemed like mid-twenties. I wasn't brave enough to look up at his face and study his appearance.
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"Your phone. " he said offering me my cellphone and I took it.
"Yours." I passed him his and before I could say anything he left from there.
"Excuse me?" I tried to call him but no use.
Ameera came back too, "What are you looking at?" She asked.
"That guy." I pointed. "His voice was different. "
"Oh, come on, Warisha! Many people sounds different in phone calls. Now lets go!" She pulled me towards the entrance.
As we entered, it was just like my dream. The decorations, lightening, stage and I hoped that this wasn't a dream.
"I am not dreaming right?" I asked while examining my surrounding.
"No, you are not. " Ameera confirmed.
Okay. No sitting arrangements I love It! It means that I can go as close as I want! I thought merrily.
And then the host came on the stage.
"Are you READY FOR SANAM?" he asked to the crowd. And the crowd replied "YES!" with all the excitement.
People were screaming their name. One by one music team came on stage and took the charge of their instrument.
"So guy! GIVING YOU THE BAND SANAM!" The host announced and left.
And then they came on stage.
Oh My God! I couldn't believe my eyes when they saw them coming on stage. The smile on my face never faded but was just growing wider! I WAS SEEING THEM FOR THE FIRST TIME, MAN!!!!
"SANAM! WOHOOOO!"
"SAMAR!"
"KESHAV! KESHAV!"
"VENKY"
"SANAM!" The whole crowd was cheering their names.
Sanam took the mic and greeted, "Hello Kolkata!"
His voice! Live! I was hearing his voice in real!! Oh God!
"Sanam!!" I shouted with all my strength
"Are you guys ready?"
"Yes!" The crowd chorused and Venky, Samar and Keshav took their position as well.
"What? We can't hear you. Say it again. Are you guys ready?"
"YES!" The crowd shouted loudly and this time I was a part of it too.
Keshav started the beat and they started the concert with "Tera pyaar nahi toh, kuch bhi nahi...Main yaha tha tujhe kaha se yeh khabar mili? Pyaas sadiyo ki pal mein bhuj gayi..Mili aas jeene ki, saason se tere.Teri aankhon se apni nazrien hathun kaise?"
The crowd started enjoying and I still wasn't able to believe that I was watching them live!
They continued their singing and were interacting with the crowds in between by sharing some tit bits. The song were some of the romantic renditions done by them.
One hour passed and I was enjoying the concert after so much of planning and plotting. Ameera was busy drooling over Samar. She was trying to move forward but that was impossible. They were playing Mere Sapno ki Rani kab Ayegi Tu right now.
"Warisha?!" She shouted.
"What?!"
"I need to use washroom right now." She said impatiently. "My head is spinningI am feeling dizzy." She said putting her hand on her head.
"Ameera!" I complained before realizing that she has migraine. I felt bad for my tone. I took her out to washroom. She washed her face and I was standing there tapping my foot in nervousness.
"Warisha, you go back and enjoy. I will come after sometime."
"No, its okay." I said. I can not leave her here like that know her condition.
"I am fine. You go and enjoy." She forced me to go. I tried to fight but she was ardent of sending me back giving one after another reason that made me listen to her.
When I ran back inside they were singing the end of the song.
Chali aa tu chali aa
I was pushing in the crowd making my way toward the stage and thanks to my small figure, it wasn't very hard. By the time the song ended I was there, in front of the stage, in front of Sanam. Not able to control my excitement I shouted his name.
"SANAM!" He looked at my direction and kept looking for 5-6 seconds. I felt embarrassed, well shy actually and may be I was blushing, too. Then he walked to Samar and said something on which Samar nodded.
They did some sort of sign and their next song was Ek ladki ko dekha to aisa laga.
While singing the song he looked at me once or twice and I couldn't help my self but blush. Though I know he was just examining the crowd but still. The eyes on which I die...was meeting mine even for slightest of second was making me fly.
I screamed Samar's and Venky's name as well and if I wasn't dreaming then I really saw Samar waving at me I swear.
The crowd were singing with them as well. Everyone was enjoying the concert.
A/N- Finally Warisha got her phone back but that wasn't Sanam. 🎶🎶Ek ladki ko dekha toh aisa laga 🎶🎶 Sanam looking at Warisha's direction while singing the song was normal or it was intentional? Say say..
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