《Living My Fantasy》8.Parking Lot
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Thank God I was taking the videos, so that, I could relive the moment whenever I wanted.
And then they sang my favorite song Garmi di tu.
"Whoaaaa!" I shouted whole heartly . "That's my favorite! Whoaaa!" And Sanam looked at my direction again that made me move my eyes on my mobile screen instead of him. I saw him looking directly at my camera, smiling and shaking his head. I looked up in disbelief, then my phone rang, it was Ameera. I answered the call and she asked me where was I.
"I am near the stage. How are you now? And where are you?" I asked her.
"I am far back and you stay where you are. We will meet after the concert. Enjoy. Don't spoil your moment."
"No! I am coming " I protested.
"Warisha! Stay! Okay?"
Uh the elder sister tone!
She was sick. I had to be with her but she was ardent that she's fine and I should enjoy the most awaited concert of my life! I heaved a sigh giving in and agreed to her. "Okay."
"And record everything clearly. " She chuckled.
"I will." And she disconnected the phonecall.
They were singing and asking us to join. I was screaming the lyrics with all my strength.
After 3 hours the concert ended and crowd started to sing Dhat teri ki Main ghar nai Jana.
The band laughed and Sanam went to Keshav and then he said.
"Hume bhi Nahi Jana! " (Even we don't want to go home.)
"So one more song for you guys!" Hearing this the crowd applauded.
"But which song?!" He asked as he held the mic towards the crowd.
Dhat Teri Ki! Higher! Hawa Hawa! Were some of the songs which were being requested. I was on the Hawa Hawa side.
"So, Hawa Hawa it is! Come guys let's have one more!" Sanam cheered to his team and the crowd sang the chorus along with them.
"Did you guys enjoy it?" Samar asked.
"Yes!"
"Samar!! Whoaaa! We love you! " This statement were coming from all around the auditorium.
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"I love you all, too!" Samar gave flying kisses toward the crowd.
"Thank you Kolkata!" Venky bowed.
"Venky! Venky Sexy!" Girls were screaming.
"Khajoor! " The crowed screamed making the band laughed as Keshav came forward.
"You guys love khajoor?" He asked.
"Yes! We do!"
"I love khajoor, too." He joked.
Then the band said, "WE ARE SANAM" pointing at them.
"YOU GUYS ARE.."
"SANAM" The crowd said with them.
"And we are what?"
"SANAM!"
"Thank You!" They said before leaving the stage.
People were getting mad to click pictures with them and I wanted, too, but seeing the crowd I got worried for Ameera and went to look for her. I called her on her number and when she answered the call, one thing that popped in my mind was, Now this is bad.
***
"The concert was awesome. The crowd was lovely." The band said in their green room.
"Did you meet that girl, Sanam?" Keshav asked.
"No, I gave her cellphone to Sandeep and he handed it to her."
"But we wanted to meet her!" Keshav said.
All the swap incident and phonecalls really made the band curious to meet the girl.
"I saw her." Samar said while taking sip of his tea.
"Where? How?"
"She was standing right in front of the stage. She's really young 17-18 maybe?"
"But how did you know that she is the girl?" Keshav asked.
"Sanam told me." And Keshav eyes travelled to his direction waiting for the answer.
"She told me about the dress which she was going to wear. That's how I recognised her." Sanam said. "Garmi di tu is her favorite. " He said with a smile.
"How do you know that? " Venky asked.
Samar laughed and answered, "Because she screamed it loudly."
Sanam thought fir a moment before saying, "But she was looking worried by the end of the concert."
"You managed to notice that?" Keshav teased. "Call her. She deserve to meet us once."
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Sanam nodded and then dialed the number from which he used to get the call.
"Hello?" A different voice answered and she was drunk.
"Hello? Warisha ..get me..I am in parking. " and the call was disconnected.
Sanam looked a little worried.
"What happened? Why your expression has changed so suddenly?" Venky asked worried as well.
"They are in danger." He said and left from there.
"Sanam!" Samar called and followed him, so did Venky and Keshav.
"We are you going? " Samar asked matching his pace.
"Parking lot."
They reached there and Keshav asked Sanam that what were they doing there.
"We are going to search them." Sanam said.
"Whom?"
"Warisha.. the girl in the call was someone else and she was drunk, I guess."
"Ameera!" Someone was calling the name.
"Okay. We should split and look then. " Venky suggested and they went in different direction.
"Warisha?!" Sanam was calling the name thinking that he guessed it right.
On the other hand Samar met with Suman, who was holding a girl.
"Suman? What are you doing here? And who is she?" He asked pointing at the girl.
"I was here to answer a call when I saw her. Someone drugged her or she is drunk for the first time, maybe. I am taking her with me. Just to be sure she's fine."
"That's really nice of you." Samar said and helped her to get the girl in the car.
"See you soon." Suman said and left.
"Any sign?" Keshav asked while coming to Samar, who shook his head in a no as reply.
"Why am I feeling dizzy?" Warisha asked herself as she sat leaning on a pillar. "Ameera!" She shouted again hoping for a reply.
She heard someone's footstep, scared, she ran to the opposite direction. She tripped because of her heels and bumped on to a hard body but before she could fall, the person caught her by waist. She blinked a numerous time to realize was it a dream or the person holding him was really Sanam Puri.
"Sanam." She whispered in disbelief.
He nodded and asked, "Warisha? Are you okay?" He helped to stand steadily.
"Yeah..I.. you know my name?" She asked wide eyed after hearing her name from Sanam on her first encounter with him.
"What happened? You are not drunk then who was the girl on the call?" Sanam asked and the realization hit Warisha that made her panic and she began, "That's my cousin! We came here together. She was.... we were separated... I called her..she was sounding drunk..I.. I can't find her now.." she was at an urge of crying.
"Okay.. calm down-"
"Sanam! " Samar called and Warisha turned and she saw rest of the band members coming. She would have been the happiest person of the world at that moment if Ameera was with her.
Samar relaxed she Sanam with her, "You got her?"
"She's is the one?" Keshav asked.
Warisha was standing there awkwardly. Not believing that she was surrounded by her favorite band and that they were searching for her. Sanam explained them everything and then Samar asked her what her cousin was wearing.
"Blue denim and purple top." She replied.
Samar smiled and said, "Don't worry. She's in safe hand."
She was going to ask but Samar answered her unasked question, " Our friend Suman found her. And she took her to the hotel we are staying in."
Warisha relaxed hearing that her cousin was and thanked them.
"Come with us, we will take you to your cousin. " Keshav said.
"I...I.. can't " She stammered.
"You don't have any other option. It's passed midnight."
Thinking for a second and knowing herself that she isn't much of a solo traveller, then forget about traveling alone at night. She nodded accepting their offer and they walked to their car together. Sanam was on the driving sit with Warisha in front and the rest on backseat.
Warisha wasn't able to believe that this was really happening it was like she was in her dream, her fantasy.
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