Hello again! Here you go with the PART 1.4 more to go! :)
Hope you all like it!
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Magic Studio
Aaliya's POV
Abdullah, Zain Abdullah! As if! I know he is the son of the succesful businessman Mr. Osman Abdullah, but certainly I am not. I don't want to be rich!
"Ok, Zain, I would like to hear something from you!" Joe, our music director, told Zain. Zain nodded and looked at me and winked. Such a- No Aaliya! No words!
"Sure, Joe, hindi or english?" He asked Joe.
"We would like to start with Hindi songs!" Joe said. Joe was basically Joeseph.
"Ok." Zain breath and went inside the recording room. Took a seat on the chairs kept there and then cleared his throat. Let's see, how he sings!
"1, 2, 3 START!" Joe said into the mike.
Zain's voice : Purple
Rehmat khuda kar zara ik dafa
Dil dene ka keh zara falsafa
Ye naacheez ik cheez uski maange hai tujhse
Musafir ye dehleez uski maange hai tujhse
Khudaaya tu bata: Kahaan uska pata?
Pataa kar.
Main uske bina be-pata hoon
Be-pata be-pata be-pata hoon
Tezz kyu befiqr mann dhundhal ke melu aaye
Lamho ki iss bheed mein
Mujhko pal de fursat ke
Madmast kambakht fiqrein dikhaye...
Oh itraaye
Bas ik khayal uska dil ki fitrat badal de
Dil dene ka keh zara falsafa
Hai chaha usey shiddaton se yun toot kar ke
Woh kyun na mila muddaton se yun rooth kar ke
Khudaaya tu bata
Kahaan uska pata? pata kar.
Main uske bina bepata hu
Bepata bepata bepata hu
Khudaaya tu bata: Kahaan uska pata?
Pata kar.
Main uske bina bepata hu
Bepata bepata bepata hu
The room was filled with cheers. Well, he sings well. Ok, He is AWESOME. I also clapped a bit. He deserves that.
"Bravo! Just bravo Zain! Great work." Joe said.
"Thanks Joe!" Zain replied as he came out of the room.
"Aaliya?" Joe brought me out of my thoughts.
"Yeah?" I asked.
"Could you join him for a duet?" He requested. I was blank.
"But Yasmin can.." Yasmin was our other singer, after me.
"No, you should. He is a newcomer Aaliya, he needs it." Joe said.
"Ohhhk. I- I'll do it." I most unwillingly walked inside the recording room and sat down on the chair beside me. I looked at him as he smiled and I smiled too. Wow, this man has some looks!
"So.. START" Joe said.
Zain's Voice : Purple
Aaliya's Voice : Blue
Together : Red
Kise poochu..
Hai aisa kyu?
Bejubaan saa ye jahaan hai
Khushi ke pal
Kahaan dhoondu?
Benishaan sa waqt bhi yahaan hai
Jaane kitne labon pe gile hain
Zindagi se kayi faasle hain
Paseejte hai sapne kyun aankhon mein
Lakeere jab chhoote inn haathon se yun bewajah
Jo bheji thi dua
Woh jaake aasmaan se yun takra gayi
Ki aa gayi hai laut ke sadaa (x2)
Saanson ne kahaan rukh mod liya
Koi raah nazar mein naa aaye
Dhadkan ne kahaan dil chhod diya
Kahaan chhode in jismon ne saaye
Yehi baar baar sochta hoon tanha main yahaan
Mere saath-saath chal raha hai yaadon ka dhuaan
Jo bheji thi duaa
Woh jaake aasmaan se yun takra gayi
Ki aa gayi hai laut ke sadaa (x2)
I opened my eyes and its then I realized that I had closed them. My hands were sweating as I looked at him and he had a warm smile for me. I smiled back at him. We looked at Joe and rest of the people. He signalled us to come outside. We went outside and he had a smile held for us.
"Great you two!" Joe said as he came forward and stood in front of us.
"Thank you." We both said together unknowingly then looked at each other shocked.
"Ok, now I need you both to go home and give rest to that melodius voice of yours. Ok? And yeah, tomorrow 9 am? And Zain? For a new comer this is an amazing start. Great going!" Joe said with a warm smile.
"Thanks a lot, Joe." Zain said.
"Joe? The party today? Is- Is he invited?" Why? Why? Why did I need to ask that question huh? That EMBARASSING question? Why on earth will he be invited? It's his first day. And wait a second, Aaliya ji, why do you care? YOU DON'T EVEN KNOW HIM. It can be love at first sight! NO NO NO.
"Oh sure!" Joe said bringing me out of my wild thoughts, thanks, "Zain, would you like to come?"
"Uhhh, I hardly know anyone here!" Zain said unsurely.
"Oh you know me, Aaliya and Yasmin right? I am sure at a party of so less people, knowing 3 people is fine, isn't it? Come on Zain, it will be fun." Joe tried to convince Zain.
"But who will pick me? I, I don't have a car yet!"
"Aaliya can." Yasmin suddenly said.
"WHAT?" I spat out. "I mean, why? Joe, can't you?"
"His house is in the way of yours Aaliya. You can pick him easily, please?"
"No, its okay. If she is not ok with it, don't pressurize her. I don't want any accidents because of the fact that she didn't want me to come along. Its ok. I am ok at home. You people go enjoy!" Zain said with a warm smile.
"No!" I spat out again. God! "I mean, Zain can come with me. 8 is ok?"
"Are you sure?" He asked to which I nodded warmily.
"Ok so then it's settled!" Joe said excited as we all laughed.
Wait, WHAT AM I GONNA WEAR????
Instant shopping needed.
Call for help, 91********, Aisha!
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Ok bye. :)
-Tani.
Edited by harshadcrazyfan - 11 years ago
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