His Namesake Wife [Completed] ✔️

Chapter 48 - Lucky

Sidharth pecked her head one last time along with a umpteenth whisper of wishing her a good luck before heading out. She sighed looking for her handbag. She pulled the wet wipes out and wiped the already gone layer of sunscreen out of her face. She spotted two lipsticks in her bag which she always keeps handy within herself. One was a red one and other was a not so bold and not so nude a ever so ready to go shade on a daily basis. She smiled happily and coated her lips with Bobbi Brown's crushed lip color in the shade - Babe.

"Just be positive", she said to herself with a smile looking at herself in the mirror of car as the color suits her skin perfectly. She did a little prayer in front of the little idol kept at the dashboard of her CLA benz. She took a deep breath before making her way out to reach the place which was supposed to be a studio as instructed by Sidharth.

"Hii, Shehnaaz Gill", she said with a nervous smile as she reached the little place which was covered with various musical instruments including harmonium, accordion, guitar and so on. The place was actually a very small space adjoined with two partitions one was a glass partition which has a mic setup along with a pair of headphones which were hung at the mic stand which she spotted from outside.

"Hii, Laddi Gill, big fan", she heared the tall and huge bulky figure of other person approaching her with a warm smile.

"Hayee abhi se hi", she chuckled with amusement being her unfiltered self.

"Afcourse, kya jugal bandi (do it) Ki thi apne Mann Sahab ke sath", he said smilingly making her relax too.

"Thank you, vaise aap toh mere bhai nikle", she said.

"Hayee Rabba kato", he frowned.

"Gill's you know, aap bhi Gill mein bhi Gill", she said.

"Oh! That way yeah", he nodded with disappointment.

"Hnnm, kitho start karna va", she asked in a much professional tone this time.

"Kuj ni andar jao headphone lagao mein ek ganna play karunga apko voh same lyrics copy karne hai", he told.

"Jo ganna aap choose karoge agar mujhe uske lyrics naa ate hue toh", she asked.

"Lyrics vaha pe available hai written form mein bhi andar toh jaiye aap", he said with a smile to which she nodded.

She kept her handbag at the table placed outside before walking inside the glass partition. She wore the headphones and took the paper kept there with all the lyrics written at it. She read through it for once and then signed him a thumps up after sending a prayer to almighty, whereas nodded in return and playing the song. She copied the lyrics written at the paper placed in her hand along with the same tone as of the music played in her ears.

The same thing continued with three to four songs, when he motioned her to come out to which she obliged.

"Kaisa tha", she asked fiddling with her fingers.

"Perfect toh nahi keh sakta afcourse lekin dusra phle se acha tha aur tisra dusre se acha tha. You are picking onto the rhythm and you will become a pro in it don't worry",he said with a slight smile.

"Matlab acha nahi tha", she asked.

"First time ke according this was the best one which I have ever heard. Lekin jab hum professionally ek ganna banate hai toh usme humein technicalities, sound quality, instrumental sounds haar chiz ka dhyan rakhna padta hai and when a singer sung it he/she has to do the same hum Yeh sound test isliye lete hai so that we can analyze the type of music we are going to use in the song, base kaisa rakhna hai, party song create karna hai ya phir emotional and all that. Aap naye ho aur uss hisab se apne acha kiya moreover your catching power is really nice so I guess we will make a good team", he explained.