《Living My Fantasy》11.Someone Special
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"Sshhh! Ssshh! Why are you crying? " I asked her nervously still holding her wrist.
She wiped her tears with her free hand and said "You scolded me."
"No I didn't. " I defended myself.
"Yes you did!" She said and tried to walk again but because I was holding her wrist, she collided on my body with a jerk "Ouch!"
"Insaan ho ya pathar?" She complained and I chuckled at her innocent tone .
I started to walk, pulling her with me by her wrist.
"Aree! Choro! Lag rahi hai." She said while trying get free.
"I know its not. Now stop and walk quietly. " I ordered. Ufff! Kya drama queen hai.
I felt a terrible pain on my arm. "Are yaar!"
She bit me and started to run again.
"Wheeeee!"
"Are Pagal!" I rubbed my hand and followed.
Kaha phas gaya main?
I stopped her again and this time more carefully.
"Bohout hogaya tumhara! Now you are going to follow my order, okay? "
"Not okay." She shook her head.
"Why don't you just pass out ? So that I can carry you without any trouble? " I blurted.
She smiled brightly and said "Are you really going to carry me?" Looking up at me.
"Yes...I mean no." Kya kar raha hai Sanam?
"Sanam.." she came close to me and I took a step back.
And suddenly she started walking towards the hotel. Thank God!. I was following her. She entered and stood near the car and was smiling mischievously.
Ab kya chal raha hai iske dimaag mein?
"Lets go for a drive?" She requested with a beautiful smile. I shook my head indicating a no and her smile was replaced by a frown. She looks cute with all her expression. And I didn't notice that I was smiling at her.
She sat on the floor and started screaming.
"Please! Please! Please!" I looked here and there and sat too, covering her mouth with my hand.
"Sshh!" And she was trying to remove my hand with hers. So I held her both hands with my other.
"Okay okay. But you have to keep quite."
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She blinked and nodded.
"Now, I am going to set you free. Don't shout and for heaven's sake don't run, okay?" I asked her and she nodded again.
I set her free and she rubbed her both wrist. Did I hurt her?
"Lagi kya?" She shook her head. I stood up and she stretched her arm asking me to help her and I did so.
She was going to open the car. "What are you doing? " I asked.
"Getting in the car" she said.
"This isn't ours." I said and walked her towards my..well the sponsor's car.
I helped her to sit and took the driver's seat.
"Look" she said and gave me glare "don't try that driving around the hotel trick with me." She warned.
Her drunk brain is running faster then mine.
"Yes mam!" I said and she giggled as I started the engine .
The weather was really nice. It was around 2:30 in the morning. What on earth I am doing with my mad fan.
Yeh din hamesha yaad rahega.
She was smiling and looking out from the window and sometimes looking at me.
"Stop! Stop! Stop!" She shouted.
"What now?" I asked her. Really scared of her next demand.
"Stop the car!" She said impatiently and I kicked the brake.
She opened the car door and went out but thankfully not running. I got out too and she walked a distance in the meadow and sat there. I smiled doing the same.
She was looking up at the sky. The sky was clear with millions of stars twinkling.
"Beautiful, isn't it?" She commented.
"Yes it is." I looked at her and then at sky.
Then she lay down on the grass and was smiling brightly looking at the sky. She gestured me to do the same. I hesitated at first but then I did the same.
Surprisingly, she was quite for sometime.
"You know, I always wanted to do this. Lying on grass and looking at stars as far as I can."
"Then, what was stopping you?"
"Sometimes, something is done with someone special."
I remain quiet at her discloser. What does she meant by that? Then she was back in her mad phase.
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"You! " she sat up and I hurriedly followed her. "You are...very bad!"
"Me? What have I done?" I asked her, bringing by eyebrows together with a confuse expression .
"Kuch nahi but still, you are bad. No wait! You.. tum roz mere sapno me ate the." She said.
"Main?" I asked her pointing my finger on my chest.
"Yes, you!" She kept her finger on me as well.
"And then?"
She said "Then? We use to dance and sing." she stood up, and started dancing. I kept looking at her, amused. She was dancing like a kid, giggling, jumping, twirling, clapping.
"Aao Na!" She called me to join her and I said no.
Thank God its late night or else....well I can't even imagine.
She fell down again. Yeh ladki chalti kam aur girti zyada hai. I thought and ran there to see if she is okay or not. She stayed in that position, still carrying her beautiful smile.
She was giggling while saying "Main gir gayi." Which sounded very cute.
"Do you fall like this, everyday? " I asked while sitting on one knee.
Phele airport, phir parking lot then hotel ke bahar and ab yaha. Kitna girti hai yaar.
"Yes I do." she sat "but, in love. With you, everyday...Every time I see you, I fall for you." She said looking into my eyes without blinking...lovingly. Did she just say that?
Its not that I am listening to this first time, many of my fangirl have said that but this was different. She rested her chin on her palms and was smiling.
I don't know why but I smiled at her confession. Her drunk confession.
"Why were you crying? At the airport? " I asked her without even thinking once and suddenly her face expression sadden.
"Bhai..Bhai was boarding his flight."
"Oh." So she was sad about that.
She titled her head and asked "How do you know that I was crying? " but instead of waiting for my answer she continued "you know what? I bumped onto a guy and our phone got swapped. His voice sounded like yours" she made an expression of remembering that voice "but-"
"It was me." I finally told her. Her jaw dropped and I laughed at her.
"No! I saw him. He wasn't -"
"He was Sandeep." I said "I sent him to you."
"Oh. Does that mean, I was talking with you all along? " she widen her eyes and pointed at me. I nodded "Yes, you were talking with me."
"Whoa!" She gasped.
"Shall we go now?" And to my surprise again, she didn't argue but agreed.
She tried to stood up but as always.. fell on me. And we landed on the ground with her over me.
She giggled murmuring a sorry and then passed out on me!
I shifted her on ground and stayed there for couple of minutes, relaxing after some hectic hours!
Kya mere saare fans itne pagal hai or she is a gone case? I laughed at my own thought. Yeh din kabhi nahi bhulne wala.
I looked at her. She looks so innocent while sleeping but I know the devil behind this innocence. I shook my head and carried her to the car.
I kept her safely on the passenger seat, carefully locking the seatbelt. I started the engine and drove back to the hotel.
On the way back she kept mumbling my name Sanam, I love you, Don't go, Really, Sort of words and I wondered that what is she dreaming about?
I kept smiling at her mumbling voice.
Finally, when we reached hotel I carried her again and walked to my room. I kept her on my bed. She curled up on bed like a baby. She is so tiny. Her shoulder length dark, black curly hair resting over the pillow. She is cute but seeing her on my bed made me realize something.
Wow! Now I have to sleep on sofa! Ab yahi baki reh gaya tha. Phele madam ke nakhre uthao, phir inhe uthao and now, sleeping on a sofa!
Tired of the long day..and night I walked to the sofa with pillow and
Ab main to chala sone...
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