Haseen Itefaq

Hum sawarne lage

Hellllloooo guys......
I hope everyone is doing great.....
Thankuuu for your lovely wishes, me and my family is doing great now....

So i am not going to take much time.....

Let's get started.....

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"Sharma" sidharth called his manager.
It was 9 am and after two hours practice was going to start, he had already arranged his kit and called him for settling some paper works.

"Yes, sir" manager came in with a smile.

"Why do you always smile, sharma" sidharth asked as he had noticed so many times he always keep a happier smile on his face.

"Sir, my mother use to say that, wherever you work, work with a smile that makes the environment happier " he said after taking the seat on the table adjacent to sidharth.

"How's your mother doing now?" sidharth asked wearing his shoes.

"sir, its all because of your help that she recovered " he said with a admiration look on his face.

"Shut up, sharma" sidharth cut him off getting up from chair.

"How many time i had told you it was not any help or favour.....i did it for aunty because i wanted to " he said settling his hairs and then checking his phone time to time which amused sharma as sidharth hardly get seen with phone.

"Sorry, sir" he apologised getting up too.

"And do remember it again....DON'T call me sir....i don't like it" he turned towards him while he just nodded being intimidated with his look.

"Words, sharma" he said in a cold voice.

"Yess, sidharth " Sharma said it a bit loud making him bite back his smile.

"Take this documents and hand it to sastri sir" he gave him a file, he nodded taking it and left the room.

Sidharth came out of the hotel, he was the last one to step out, all the team members left before him in a line.
There was cameras out there capturing country's famous boys.
Some fans were there too.

Sidharth stopped the guards who were pushing the fans.

"Behave..." he glared at the tall man who clearly stepped back .
Then he clicked with his fans, this is know by everyone, everyone knows how warm and sweet sidharth shukla can become, he is the most generous and heartwarming celebrity, he never misbehaved with any media or fans.

He climbed the bus, greeted everyone.

"Okay, boys....schedule for practice are not going to change....we will follow the same " Everyone nodded as he command in his famous cold, hard voice.

"And...." he pause with a serious look. "phones are not going to be taken....it will be with you, just make sure of not using it during practice...." he looked at the young and new players "and i won't repeat myself " sidharth said as he saw a guard came up with a jute bag, he will take away the cell phones once they entered the field and this is a rule made by himself but now phone is important for him, so he is not discarding the rule himself, while shubh who was sitting in the front seat and was engrossed in his phone snapped his head at him and thought "what have gotten into this man.

"So, Sidharth Ashok shukla....broke his own rule...huhh?" ronit said giving smirk looks which makes sidharth angry, there is something with this man which never settles with sidharth, his half of the statement sound like taunt to him. He was just about to take the seat beside shubh as it is always booked for captain, but he stopped to sit and looked at ronit with gritted eyes.