✨tum Ko....Paa Hi Liya!✨

chapter 8

Well that is something to think about, most of the time the heart and mind never get along. How are these two together in the same place and how does it work together. It is a bit beyond human comprehension because what the heart says is often rejected by the mind and what the mind says is sometimes not understood by the heart.But when the heart and the mind come together, then either it turn out to be incredibly surreal or else?....!!!!

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"main hi dekhta hun" vikrant spoke as the door bell was ringing continuously for the nth time.

Siddhartha who was busy smoking his cigarette. Wasn't aware and how long the bell has been ringing and who could be at the gate. He had become so crooked in his thoughts that he had no idea of ​​anything.

At that time there was only , cigarette n sana in his mind that were continuously circumambulating. He had Sana in his mind and his own script for which she had categorically refused. All this was going on in his mind. All this was being eaten, but he too was not one to give up so quickly. His mind wad continuously mulling over to churn out a way that could convince her to sing your film songs.
His long strain of thought was broken with Vikrams voice.

" bhai sid, are u sure tune sana ko hi approach kiya h gaane ke liye. Like i mean u haven't talk to anyone else right! " Vikrant asked reluctantly and in amusement .

"haan, btaya to tha tuje kal ke abhi aur kisi se baat ni hui, unless im done in coaxing Sana for the same. Meri phle choice hamesha vahi rehegi, but tu kyu ye sab puchh rha h abi? N kon hai bahar? Tu gya tha na check krne?" he questioned back looking at his shocked visage.

"vo bahar.... I think Sana...!! " Vikrant said n fumbled in a very strange and surprised way, pointing towards the gate.

"what!!! Sana... Are u? Dekh.... agar ..... ye ....mazak.... Hai.... To....main... Tera.... Muh.... Tod.... Dunga... "Siddhartha warned Vikrant, emphasizing on each of his words.

"haan maine pucha ke aap sana ho to she said yes! But i wonder tune usme kya dekh liya bro.... Iss umar me vo ye sab ni kr pai gi" he prattled making a valid point, aah!  Acc to him. Well.

"what the fuck are you talking about? N Sana bahar h aur tune use andar kyu ni bulaya! " He hurriedly straightened his clothes and set his hair, said to Vikrant in a slightly loud voice.

" haan to tu khud hi dekh le...."Vikrant hesitated and said raising his hands.

"i m literally gona kill you if that turn out to be some kind of bullshit" he groaned warning him.

Saying this Siddharth ran towards the gate. His heartbeat had speeded up a bit. He thought, what if is it really sana or is there any other joke that Vikrant has done to him but what will he do if it gets to be Sana! this thought itself gave him goose bumps . He quickly approached the gate and opened the door. As soon as the door opened, ,  an old woman of short height with short hair. Glasses hanging around her neck, making a very serious look, stood at the doorstep staring at him.

"yes? " he asked astonised seeing her.

"tum hi hai vo writer  director, jisko singer chahiye apna naya film ka vaste? Sidharth Roy right! " she questioned like a boss.

Just then Vikrant came and stood behind Siddharth and whispered in his ear.

"Bro, are u sure that this is what you want. I mean for your film songs. Everything else is fine for the advocacy. But iss umar ye gaana ga lengi!!  I dont think so. Aur tuje kya hua hai? you are fine no? Insaniyat apni jagah theek hai but ye kuch jyada ni ho gya?.... Teri pasand ko kya ho gya hai! " he exclaimed looking at her while pretending to smile.