Music recommendations : dagabaaz re by rahat Fateh ali khan and Shreya goshal.
" So is everything clear to all ?" Mr. Borell asked to us as we finished the meeting. It has been two days since I spoke to nishit properly or barely. No matter how grateful I am for his surprise but what he did was really wrong. Anyways, everyone stood from their seats and started leaving.
" Aarushi you wait. Take the schedule of boys for tommorow. " Mr. Borell said and I stayed. Everyone else left and he handed me the schedule. Taking a glimpse at the schedule, I moved to the practice room. When I raised my head I noticed people were looking at me in a different way as if......I suddenly looked behind me and nishit was walking right behind me, smiling, directly looking at me. He didn't leave ? Was he waiting outside ?
Without any more delay I turned my head back to front and started moving faster. I catched the beat of his footsteps fastning and I increased my speed.
" Jara dheere chaliye mohtarma varna pehli mulakat ki tarah aap fir ham par gir jayengi aur ham aap ke pyaar mai." He said in a low tone and for a brief moment every movement in me stopped. My cheeks flushed in a light pink colour and I again started walking. His casual flirt is increasing day by day and my patience decreasing with the same pace.
" Here, here." I handed the papers to twins. " Here is yours and please give this one to it's owner. I don't know him. " I said to dhavit, giving him nishit's schedule also. I looked sharply at nishit who was looking precisely annoyed. Ahaan chuckled and left to do work at stage and nishit moved to me.
" Are you sure your eyes don't remember me ?" He asked, moving closer to my face and looking in my eyes. My breathing turned heavy and I stepped back.
" Ji nahi ! In naino ko aap bilkul yaad nahi." I said and turned my back to him. My ears heard his soft chuckle and I smiled. When I started to walk he held my wrist.
" Dagabaaz re......haaye dagabaaz re ! " He sang in his mesmerizing voice and It took me everything to not get swayed by his voice. " Tore Naina bade dagabaaz re..." I got free from his grasp and sat on sofa, totally into my phone. Kabir and kunal played the music and nishit moved to me.
Nishit sat beside me and I slid. We kept sliding untill we hit the lining of sofa and I stood up. Before I could move anywhere nishit pulled my hand and I fell on sofa. He locked me in his grasp so that I couldn't move anywhere.
" Dagabaaz re haaye dagabaaz re, tore naina bade dagabaaz re. Kal milee.......ha kal milee haaye !" He sang and I sat still, staring directly at ceiling.
" Kal mile e hamka bhool gaye aaj re !! Dagabaaz re !" Nishit held my chin and turned my face to him. He searched dramatically in my eyes and then showed fake disappointment. I almost smiled but then I controlled myself. No aarushi. Not yet. I stood up and started folding the blankets which were scattered here and there.
" Kahe khafa aise chulbul se bulbul ? Kahe na tu maane batiyan ?" Nishit asked, slightly irritated. Now standing from the sofa. I took second blanket, successfully placing one on place. He walked to me when I didn't look. He held the two corners of blanket and as we folded it together. We came close to each other. Nishit held my hands while handing me the two ends of blanket.
" Kahe khafa aise chulbul se bulbul kahe na tu maane batiyan ?" His expression as if he was directly asking me and not singing. I took the blanket from his hands and stepped backwards.
" Kahe pada peeche jane de bairi mai jaanu kya tori khatiyan ?" I sang and all of them was visibly surprised by my singing skills. I learned vocals for like 7 years........because of my mom. My mother wanted her daughters to be all rounder. Nishit smiled, impressed. I looked down from self consciousness.
" Jindagi apni ham Toka jaan dayin de..." Nishit handed me a flower bouquet made by papers !! Waoo !! I immediately looked at him and he shrugged like it was nothing.
" Muskarakar jo maange praan dayi de ..." He gave me a small card. I opened it and it said sorry with a very cute hand drawn emoji. " Sorry !" He apologized, putting his hands on his ears. This is it ! And after a long pause, I smiled.
" Yayyyyyy !!!" The twins and nishit cheered. Nishit jumped in air and held both my hands in his. He dramatically made me dance and I felt truly lovable. Like I was worth all of this. I looked at him, smiling ear to ear, dancing with me. That was the moment I realised. I like him. I really do.
" aarushi ?" Mahika called me. She was looking at us. Her expression was nowhere close to pleasent. It was confused, surprised and..... something I couldn't catch. I moved apart from nishit and moved to her, nervous. We left the practice room and she closed the door.
" Ye--yeahh. What happened ?" I stuttered and she looked at me with a straight face.
" What were you doing ?" Her voice harsh all of a sudden., accusing
" Hmm ?"
" I mean, are you that close to them ?" She asked changing her tone. Why is she feeling off today ?
" Uhmm no no. It's nothing. Why were you calling me ?"
" Choreographer was calling you. " She said and I moved to the choreographer. " Aarushi ? "
" Yup !" I answered, smiling, remembering past moments. She noticed and I dropped the smile.
" When are the boys going for photoshoot ?" She asked.
" Ahh ! It's tommorow. Why ? "
" It's nothing and when will they be back ?" She enquired. Why is she asking questions about them ?
" Uhmm I don't know. Maybe evening or night. What happened, mahika ?"
" No no. I was just curious. You know
it feels boring without the boys. They're so hot !!" She exclaimed and I laughed. She smiled in a different way and I felt unusual.
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