She was entirely engrossed in his singing that she forgot that there were a number of other people as well in the auditorium. He finished his song. "Yeaaaahhhh! ", she shouted in appreciation.
Everyone looked at her😒. The situation became extremely awkward so she turned around and run out.
" I think I should go" He got up and left. He knew where she must have gone. Yes, she was sitting on the bench that is there in front of the first building of the university.
He sat next to her. "Tumhe pata hai, ek ladki hai, vo na aaj chupke se mere rehearsals dekh rahe thi.. ", he teased🤭. " Siddhaat... Vo... Mai... a... a.. ", she tried making an excuse.
He came closer to her ear and completed her statement, ".. mai tumhe chori-chori taadne ayi thi... Haina?.. Yahi kehna chati ho na? ", he slowly said in his rich voice 🔥making her heart beat a bit faster.
She lowered her head in embarrassment.
" Aree yaar, koi baat ni. Hota hai, abb esmai tumhara kasoor thodi hai, mai gaata he etna acha hun, thoda bahoota handsome bhi hun shayad.. I can understand" , he further teased and they both chuckled 🤭😁.
"Vaise, you seriously sing veryyy good! ", Naaz appreciated.
" Thankx babe....... a... I mean thank you very much! 😅", he replied and made her blush.
"Babe.. Huh? .. Vaise tu bhi konsi kamm hai Shehnaazika, Tu bhi to aese he mu utha ke chali gyi usse taadne.. 🤦♀️😁", she thought.
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{One day left for the fest:}
" Siddhaat, I'm hell nervous, what if I fall? Huh? What if I shiver?", Naaz said, her face red like a tomato. "I don't think I'll be able to do it".
He held her hands. " Tumhe pata hai, Maine jab pehle baar singing ki thi high school mai to main bhi tumhari tarah ghabraya hua tha. Aur jab maine apni performance shuru ki to mera gla chock ho gya.. ", he slowly said.
-" Phir? ", she said, biting her finger.
" Phir? Bass sab hasne lage, aur mai demotivate........................ NHI hua, I took a deep breath and started again, aur aesa gaya ki jo hass rahe the, vahi baad mai taaliyan bajane lage.
Ho skta hai jab tum jab perform kro, tab tumhari heel toot jaye ya phir tum trip ho jao, but that should not affect you! Phirse utho aur jaisi bhi situation ho, apne aap ko uss tarah mould kro, ek chootae se obstacle ki vajah se aapka talent nhi chupna chahiye. "
-"Siddhaat, samajh nhi aa raha, mai tumhe kaise thanku kru, tum jabb bhi mujhe kuch samjhate ho, mujhe etni himmat milti hai, lagta hai jaise ess jahaan mai aesi koi cheez hai he nhi, jo mai na krr saku", she thanked, subtle tears in her eyes. He stepped closer and gave her a consoling hug, slowly patting her back.
"Acha, chalo, kal to shayad time nhi milega, aaj.. Abhi cafeteria chalte hain.. Kuch kha ka aate hain.. What say? ", Siddhaat said.
-" Why not?.. Chalo, chaltae hain", she said with a grin.
They went to the cafeteria and Siddhaat ordered two plates of noodles which they received within no time.
"Siddhaat, hamara to koi bada grp bhi nhi hai, to phir tumhe kaise sab kuch etni jaldi mil jata hai? ", Naaz questioned.
" I have a way with the staff", he smirked😏.
-"wah.. Ye sai hai"
Siddhaat took a pair of chop-sticks for himself and gave the other one to her.
They were sitting on the very table where they had first met. A huge group was sitting on a much more bigger table than theirs in front of their table. Shehnaazika could see the whole group while Siddhaat's back was facing them.
Both of them were having their noddles when one of the chop-stick slipped out of Naaz's hand (by mistake) and fell down.
On this, the whole group started laughing and passing comments.
Siddhaat ordered another pair but they weren't available, so bought a fock and gave it to her.
The other group members were still laughing and commenting.
Siddhaat started to tap his feet, trying to control his anger. He tightened his jaw and a huge rage of anger started building inside him which was clearly visible on his face. But, he kept ignoring unit a guy commented- "aesi gawar ladkiyon pe to mai thukun bhi na".
As soon as Siddhaat heard this, the storm of his anger busted out!... He got up from his seat, making his chair go hayway, both his fists tightly closed in anger. He held the guy's neck with his right hand, muscles pumping out of his biceps, triceps and forearm💪🔥❤.
"How DARE you say that? Hmm?... How DARE YOU?!!!!??", he said loudly, fuming in anger.
He had held the guy's neck really tight. The guy was pleading so that Siddhaat leaves him. But he had crossed his limits, he had to be taught well😏.
Some other girl from the same group hit Siddhaat's hand with a glass bottle which made a huge cut on his knuckle area.
"Siddhaat... Leave him!, vo marr jayega, plzz Siddhaat, usse chodd do! ", naaz shouted, holding his right arm. "Plz Siddhaat,..Tumhe mere kasam"
On hearing her words, he loosened his grip and then held the guy's collar. "Ess baar chod raha hu, agli baar, jis mu se bolta hai na, vahi toodd dunga... MIND IT! "
"Chalo Siddhaat yaha se! ", Shehnaazika said and they both left.
Naaz had never witnessed this side of him, a COMPLETELY different Siddhaat.
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