《Living My Fantasy》33. Is this Real?
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Second update! 😄😄😄😄
"Where were you? " My mom asked as soon as I reached home.
"Told you, celebrating! So, we woke up late." Somehow, no, mostly it was the truth. I woke up late. Still early for me!
"How was it; performing with your Sanam? " She asked me, emphasizing the word 'your'. Making me spit the water which I was drinking.
"What? Aaj aise? You laugh at that always." She said. They always add 'your' before Sanam's name but ab unhe kaun btaye that he is mine?
"Well he is mine! And it was good but still not so good, cause one of the songs was saddy." I cried.
"Aree...my baccha." She patted me "First time singing with your so called love and bewafai type song. Poor you! " she joked.
Well our first song together was the most romantic song. I grinned at my thought.
"Why are you grinning? And your dress...kal to yeh nahi phena thi." she asked bringing her eyebrows together "in fact, yeh to teri dress hai hi nahi."
Boom boom boom! Kya bolu ab? I totally forgot that I am wearing the dress which Sanam gave me this morning. On the way shopping bhi nahi bol sakti. Andhi raat ko mere sasur ji ne thodi na mall khol rakha tha. Soch... jaldi soch!
"Ah...mom woh main...Just-" I stopped in mid sentence when I received an e-mail.
What?! Am I dreaming or what?
"Why are you shouting? " My mom looked at me probably thinking that I am mad or something. But did I say my thought that loudly?
"You won't believe it!" I said as I re-read the e-mail.
"What is it?" My mom asked, turning to face me.
"A music director who came at the show last night liked my voice with Sanam and wants to make an Album with two of us together! " I said while jumping.
Is this real? Someone pinch me please..
"What?" She asked, shocked and I nodded.
"Well, the mail is from my teacher. He wants me to call him." I said as I excused myself and went out to call him. Controlling my excitement and trying to sound normal, I dialled Raghav Sir's number.
"Hello sir?"
"Warisha?"
"Yeah, Sir that mai-"
"I am so proud of you my child!" He said so happily and proudly that it made me an inch higher!
"You did it! I knew you it! I knew it! Your expression and emotions were so real yesterday, of course! This was meant to happen. " He cheered. Sir, of course those expression was real! Geez. Oh wait! They don't know. I chuckled.
"You're chuckling?" He laughed and continued "Well, you can and soon you have to leave for Mumbai. Hope you know that? And your first album is with SANAM PURI! THE STAR! Can you believe it?"
"You already know it Sir." I said shyly. And we disconnected the call after bye.
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I ran and hugged my mom jumping. "MUMMY! MUMMY! MUMMY! IT'S HAPPENING! IT'S REAL!" I shouted and she laughed.
"Congratulations! " She cheered and pulled me in a hug, kissing my forehead.
"You owe Sanam." She chuckled "Your craziness for the band, made you this." I smiled at her words.
Yes! It was for them that I started learning guitar, copying Venky and Samar; when Raghav sir suggested me to learn singing too, but I hesitated. After a year I started to upload my videos on YouTube again, suggested by Raghav sir only.
Sanam is my idol, with Sanam, I mean the whole band! Following there footstep, I am standing here. I tiny difference, their talent is in born and mine learned. But hey! It's happening!! I can not stop grinning.
"Call your brother!" My mom said.
"Call? Let's skype!" I said and brought the laptop.
"What happened? " he asked. He was at his work, not a perfect time to face-time but I couldn't stop myself.
"Salaam to you too." I retorted and continued "Guess what?"
"How was your performance with Sanam?" He winked. "My litter sister performing with her second love?" He laughed.
This lines now make me laugh.
"Check your mail." I smirked as I forwarded it to him.
His eyes widened when He read it. His expression is priceless! Skype-ing was worth it! "You are kidding me!"
"I am not!" I said grinning.
"Masha Allah! Congratulations! Agar main waha hota, toh teri do-teen haddiya toot gayi hoti, because I would have hugged you so tightly my behena!"
I laughed at his sentence and expression . "I will call you after my working hours, kahi yeh sheikh mera sir kalam na karde working hours me baat karne ke liye." He joked and went.
Raghav Sir called me asking me to be in our School's music studio in an hour. So I left in hurry.
As I reached there I saw Raghav Sir sitting with the band SANAM and the music director. I knocked at the door and went it.
"Hello." I greeted shyly.
"Hello Miss.Ahmed." The band and Mr.Kumar, the music director greeted me. The formal tone from the band was making it so hard for me to control my laugh and Keshav's cheeks were already red. I guess, he was doing the same.
"Your voice sounded really good with Sanam's. And you emotions with the words were priceless. " Mr. Kumar compliment and I muttered a thanks, feeling my cheeks getting warm.
"And Raghav told me that this band is your idol." He said pointing at the band and I nodded slightly with red cheeks! God please no! Stop blushing like a teen age girl Warisha Ahmed! I scolded myself.
Sanam was looking at me intensely and it was making me more red, if it was possible. He then spoke "I think, I have seen you somewhere else too. Before yesterday. " keeping his elbow on his knee.
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"May be in your Concert Sir." I said.
He smirked and raised his right eyebrow at me after hearing me addressing him as sir. "Maybe. " he nodded and Keshav burst in laughter and everyone's eye focused on him.
Not able to control anymore, I joined him too, Mr. Kumaar looked at me and I stopped and apologized muttering a sorry under my breath.
"It will be fun working with you Warisha." Samar stretched his hand for handshake.
"Definitely. " I smiled as we shook our hand.
How can they act so formal? Well, being a star teach you that I guess.
"See you in Mumbai, Warisha . " Mr.Kumar and I shared our handshake with a smile. Listening Warisha after all those formal 'Miss.Ahmed' was so much relief.
Raghav Sir and Mr.Kumar walked out from the room followed by the band and me.
We kept a quite distance from them. "I think I have seen you somewhere else too." Keshav mimicked his voice in whisper. I rolled my lips between my teeth to stop myself from laughing out loud at the way Keshu said that.
"Maybe in your concert." Samar joined him.
"Or maybe in a boat?" Venky? I looked at him in shock.
"Or while running behind a train?" Keshav suppressed his laugh.
"Or in church?"
"Or in tower?"
"Guys!" Sanam shouted in whisper "And Venky, you too?" He asked his friend while shaking his head and Venky just laughed. I let out a low chuckle at their way of teasing us.
Samar, Keshav and Venky walked in front of us, blocking us from the view as Sanam and I walked together slowly.
"The emotions in your words were so real." He copied Mr.Kumaar's words and bend a little, whispering in my ear "Let me tell them, that it was real, indeed." Sanam teased.
Him! And his whisper is my death! It send chills all over my body and jitters in my bone. What an effect he has on me!
"Thanks to you." I nudged him with my elbow but it turned to be quite hard unlike my intention.
"Owh! Is that a way to thanks?" He asked rubbing the portion.
"Of course it is!" I said faking a shock expression "Didn't you know? " he laughed at my action and we walked out of the school.
They walked ahead of me as they saw that Raghav Sir was waiting for me. Sir walked to me "Let me drop you, Warisha." Sir requested. I looked at Sanam who was standing near to the main gate, shaking his head to tell Raghav sir a no, and signing that they are waiting for me outside.
I gave a slight nod, he winked at me and then left and I tried hard not to smile or blush.
"Warisha? " Raghav sir called again. Oops! I hope he didn't catch me. "Let's go?"
"Ah..no Sir, I will manage. " I tried to call of his offer.
"Come on, Warisha!"
"Sorry Sir. But no thanks. I..have to go." I flashed an apologetic smile at him.
He shrugged "Okay as you say." giving me a half hug and I waved him bye.
I walked a few distance and they stopped their car.
"Come in." Keshav opened the gate and I slid in.
"I was dying to laugh! Itni mushkil se roka!" I said as we were discussing what happened back there. All of were in tears.
"I wonder, how come you didn't burst in laughter Sanam?" Samar asked his brother, in tears.
"Mat puch bhai." He shook his head, still laughing. I just kept looking at him. The way his eyes twinkle when he laugh. The way he try to stop himself from laughing by covering his mouth from his hand but never succeeding. That's what Sanam is, once he start laughing, its hard to stop!
Samar cleared his throat and I removed my eyes from his younger brother and turned left to look out from the window. I grinned. All inside the car were now laughing at me and my expression.
Damn! I was caught staring at him.
Sanam chuckled and put his hand on my shoulder pulling my close to him. I nudged him again turning as red as tomato and he pulled my left cheek with his free hand.
"Stop being so cute."
"Stop your PDA." Keshav called from passenger seat.
"Close your eyes, Keshu.. " Venky said with a chuckle.
"Sanam..Choro." I whispered to him. Samar was looking out from the window, pretending that we don't exist! He shook his head "Nahi."
I rolled my eyes at him and moved a little far from. He shook his head with a smile on his face and removed his hand from my shoulder "Happy? "
I moved my head indicating a yes "Happy." And the smile not leaving my lips.
"I am hungry. Lunch? " Samar asked us .
Sanam looked at me and repeated his brother's word "Lunch?"
"Love to...but mom akeli hai." I replied.
"No problem. Ab to aise lunch hote hi rahenge." Keshav air drummed his words.
"Right." Venky nodded.
I got off form the car near the hotel. "Bye guys! See you all soon and have a save journey. " I wished them. They waved back as the driver started the engine again. I flied a kiss at Sanam when he turned back, making him smile and shaking his head. Geez he is so cute! I clapped my hands and twirled around.
People around gave me weird look. Oops. Should I inform them that I am not mad?
A/N- khush raho sautan ji 😂😂😂
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