SUN SAATHIYA #MissionDesi

23. Tu Chahiye...

"Done..this one" he shrieked enthusiastically bringing me back to reality.He handed me new black jumpsuit

"Go get change...jaldi se" he clicked his fingers pushing me towards washroom

    I came out and found matching accessories to go with this dress,already on the dressing.I wore them,brushing my hair and touching up,i gave myself a final look before coming out of the dressing room.Hussain was parading in the room,looking at me he halted instantly.He frowned and i mirrored his expression

"Kuch missing hai" he mumbled but it was loud enough to reach my ears.He ran past me and within few seconds he came back with my favourite black colour beret hat.He helped me wear it and adjusted my hair.Taking a final glance at me,he gave me a double thumbs up

"Perfect"

Descending the stairs,we saw papa getting into the house from office.We greeted him

"Kahan jaarahe ho bhae?" he asked us

"Atif Aslam ka concert hai uncle,bas wahin jaarahe hain" Hussain told

"Main jaun papa?" I asked,although i know his answer already

"Ofcourse beta,it's your day afterall" he patted my cheek and settled in the couch.We bid him and were about to open the door when he called Hussain.We exchanged glances as we heaved up a loud sigh and smiled.Hussain dramatically turned around

"Jaanta hun uncle,aap ki beti hai saath,drive bhi araam se karunga,khayal rakhunga uska and we'll be back in time" Hussain said all in one breathe making us laugh

"Accha theek hai" Papa said still laughing over his drama

"Jao ab,warna late hojaoge" papa said and we left the house

    We soon reach the place.My jaw dropped looking at the full house crowd already present there.After parking the car he came and stood beside me

"Looks like Atif is here already" he sighed

"Agar tu thori jaldi tayaar hoti toh.." i cut him off

"Don't...Sab tumhari galti hai don't blame me" i scowled,pointing my fingers at him.He raised his hands as giving in.Suddenly the crowd started roaring as Atif made it to the stage

"Chal.." he said

"Kahan?" I asked

"Tujhe aage khare hona haina" he pressed a smile

"There is no way,i mean logon ko dekh,hum nahi jaa paenge Hussain" i said

"Don't you trust me?" he asked sincerely.I gave a quick shake to my head referring as "No..".He chuckled

"Yeh gaane ke khatam hone tak hum pohanch jaenge,dekhlena" he smirked before lifting his hand forward.I looked at his hands then at him,Atif was already on stage adjusting himself.I sighed placing my hand on his.The crowd went silent as Atif's started singing

Haal-e-Dil ko sukoon chahiye,
Poori ik aarzoo chahiye,
Jaise pehle kabhi..kuch bhi chaaha nahi,
Waise hi kyun chahiye..

  He pressed my hand tighter as he dragged me between the crowd,my heart beating faster then usual as he shoved away people keeping my hand closer to his chest as if leaving it and i would be lost forever

Dil ko teri mojoodgi ka ehsaas yun chahiye..
Tu chahiye..tu chahiye..
Shaam-o-subah tu chahiye
Tu chahiye..Tu chahiye..
Har martabaa Tu chahiye...

   I closed my eyes as the screams almost ruptured my ear drums.I clutched onto his shirt using my free hand as someone pushed me and i almost lost my balance.He quickly released my hand as it instantly went to my waist holding me firm in his grip