On the terrace of the hospital where Swayam lay, his mother was in deep conversation with his friend Kria who was now getting to know about the history behind the feud between Shekhawats and Agnihotris and how her parents got involved in this feud.
"Kamal aur Shekhar... Doh aise Agnihotri jo insaaniyat cheez ke virodhi dhe.. ek dum manorogi!! Doh mahine ke baad Taani ki janam huyi.. par Nanad nahi bach paayi.. autopsy se yeh pata chala ki mahinom ki peedan se Nanad..."
Mrs. Shekhawat continued, "...shaayad yeh baat se Deol bhi pareshaan dhe.. aur shaayad isiliye Taani ko woh humaare ghar jhod gaye..." She sighed.
"...Sabha ki na rehne par Agnihotriyon se humaara bacha jod tanavpooran ho gaya.... Iske beechon beech yeh khabar mili ki woh pariwaar logon par maar dene ki thamki kisi ne di hein. Sach yah jhoot yeh jaane se pehle hi woh log yeh ilzaam humaare upar daal diye.... Aur durbhaagya se kuch hi dinom ke baad Shekhar ki car accident ho gayi..." She frowned.
Meanwhile Swayam and the team kept on discussing various ideas about the dance reality show, Vicky and Nil bringing up the most nonsensical ideas of the lot.
"..hum log na, aisa karenge audition mein jo bhi moonwalk karke stage pe nahi aayega woh logon ka aadha marks kaat denge!!" They both laughed in excitement.
"Swayam, judge hone ke liye college se pass hona padega na?" Simmi asked glaring at Vicky and Nil that caused their laughter to die down instantly. Swayam shrugged at them agreeing to Simmi.
"Hum ho jaayenge pass!" Nil and Vicky said in one voice.
"Par judges hoga kaun? Swayam ke saath doh aur kaun baithega?" Rey asked curiously scratching his chin.
"Uhm.. Rey, mere khayaal se mujhe nahi baithna chaahiye.." Swayam said. He wasn't going to be the judge. Well, his call.
"Are you kidding me Swayam? Tuh India mein toh kya, world famous ho chuka hein! Tere dance company mein join karna, tere theatre mein perform karna ab sabki sapna ban chuki hein aur tu keh raha hein ki judge nahi banega?" Rey asked while Swayam got wierd looks from his friends.
"Haan Swayam, why not ek Indian choreographer aur ek western choreographer ke saath tum hi baith jaao!" Visakha said while crossing her arms.
"That sounds like a very good idea!" Rey encouraged Visakha.
"Guys! I feel like.. actually ek hein jo mujhse bhi behtar yeh kaam kar sakthi hein..." Swayam paused to let them know he had already made up his mind not to become a judge. As if he already knew who'd fit the role better than him.
"No! ...Seriously Swayam? ..you are going to ask Sharon?" Rey asked excitedly having decoded what Swayam wanted to say.
"That's a great idea Swayam... I mean, iss tareeke Sharon aur better feel kar sakegi yaar!" Simmi appreciated Swayam's idea.
"Haan Simmi! Par sirf isiliye hi nahi, balki hum sab jaanthe hein ki she is the best!!" Swayam's eyes glowed as he said it.
"OHHHHHH!!! SHE IS THE BEST!!" Everyone said together following by laughter.
"Bantaaye ab lagta hein mera dost jaldi theek ho jayega! Ab se sab log Swayam se bas Sharon ke baare mein baat karo!" Bharat proclaimed earning more laughter of the rest.
At Sharon's house.
Sharon was making phone calls to her agency but nobody was answering her calls.
"Can't believe itni irresponsible agency ke saath meine sign kaise ki! Yeh Corewell jaane kahaan jaake mar gaya hein!!" And finally her call got recieved but not who she thought answered the phone, "Hello this is Officer Hawthorne, NYPD. Who is speaking?"
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Dance Se Dosti
FanfictionSequel to *Dil Se Dance. She is back to the fame kingdom now, more successful than before. What happens when she get to know secrets kept away from her. Losing her friends adds to her misery. He is a growing success, everybody wants to see their liv...
