"what happened? Is she ok? " producer Vardhan mehta asked as soon as sidharth gain access to the studio.
"she is fine, thoda claustrophobic hai so she gets anxious sometimes. Don't worry she would join in soon. Thoda fresh air.... Just to feel better. " he excused on her behalf. His hands were itching n restlessly shuflfing into his pocket for a cigarette. He knew, he wasn't supposed to do that but it occurred to him mechanically without conscious thought or intention. And to his fortune he couldn't found any making him pissed over his own idea of not putting it into his pocket, rather they were only kept available on his cars dashboard and few in the drawer. And those were already gone, since he fagged all of them sitting in the stufio from the last 2 hours.
"ok...ye gana kab tak complete hoga? "
"sir, kal tak most probably, by tomorrow we would be done with the final recording, just some technical nuances are left. " one of the musician replied.
"good! " he said.
Her heart and mind were succumbed with cataclysm n mayhem. she was not able to keep her mind calm Siddharth was equally important in her life. As much as her breath. but this world....time and again it reminds and compel us to trace the path according to its rules n norms. Irrerspective to what we want for us, we are compelled to accept what it threw on us. . No matter how much we prepares ourselves for its brutality. Sana was struggling in the same dilemma. She has started loving Siddharth so much that perhaps she would sacrifice herself for that love, since yesterday her mind kept pestering her about the fact that what if thus stigma encroaches his life, sanity and social status as well.
She entered the studio, her face looked sober. She smiled awkwardly at everyone sitting over there. Taking a seat, she took a deep sigh of relief that nobody get to know that she had cried. Sidharth on the hand was constantly sneaking glances of her. Making sure, if she was actually doing fine or just pretending to be.
"sana! Well done. Im so impressed with ur graph. Literally today i have no complaints with sidharth over the fact that he was adamant to sign you as the female voice of his film. Maine toh bht kaha tha, infact bohot logo ne bohot batein kahi, kafi advice bhi diye ke inexperienced hai, koi nhi janta, no singing background blah blah but ye.... He stood adamant as a rock. And you both proved me n many others wrong today. Keep up with the hard work n u won't believe ke tum kaha ja sakti ho.... Ye leke jayega tumhe... " vardhan mehta said patting his back he had a genuine smile on his face Being the producer himself, he was highly impressed. They both looked at each other with a certain kind of hope and yearnings. He was just being himself to care about the people sitting over there and notice his intense yet soft gaze on her.
Her heart cried blissfully, fluttered with pride that this man, this handsome man, exceptionally beautiful in and out was making so much efforts for her. She felt overwhelmed in both ways, he was so affected with her plight that it made him restless so effortlessly. Thats called real attachment and care. How can she even think of leaving this man in her life. Not many people in this world are bestoved with such priceless felicity. But then, she was too young to make a firm and gripping decision for her betterment. She being highly driven with emotions was just thinking about the possible pitfalls he might have to confront, if they came together, leaving evry other apprehension aside and considering only their happiness. She was 23 to come to any solid and upright conclusion. Her mind was constantly digging n putting her more into such dilemma.
"acha listen sidharth! I had been in talks with quite a few e- journalist and have finally arranged an interview with one of the leading magazines. U know its good for the promotion n publicity of this movie. Just to make people aware.... Kind of a pre-promotion thing. So its fixed for tomorrow . So be ready, ok! " he said

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FanfictionIts a is story that dictates how two miserably broken souls coming from two completely different stature of the society become acquaintance n further turn out to be an integral part of each other's life. where one is dealing with the wrath of so...