✿ Chapter 2 : New Writer ✿
Broadway Theater Mumbai,
A boy is talking on a phone actually not talking he is shouting on someone "what the hell ha last minute par wo back out kese kar sakta hai tumhe pata nahi hai kisse panga le rahe ho samjhe barbad karke rakh dunga". He cut the call and broke his phone as he threw away with full force. It broke into two pieces. Hearing this voice his friends enter in his room.
Farha huffed "again sidharth come on yaar ye to pakka pachaswa phone hoga".
"Chod yaar iska roz ka hai" rishabh said while rolling his eyes.
Farah & Rishabh. Sidharth's bestfriends. They support him from his struggling days they never left his side. They are like his strong pillars. Farah is also PR manager of Broadway theater.
"Ha mujhe to faltu ka gussa aata hai who the fucking hiring this writer?" He glare them.
Rishabh point his finger toward farah.
"What" he look at him "ab bc mujhe thodi pata tha wo bich me chod jayega".
Sidharth press his forehead to control his anger.
"Ab khade kya ho ek to saala ye kisi par barosa karna hi bekar life me hamesha dhoka mila hai" Sidharth lightened up his cigarette.
"Yaar ab aesa bhi nahi ek writer gaya to kya hua dursa dhundh lenge" Rishabh said.
"Haa jese tere liye taiyaar betha hai wo ki rishabh aayega aur mujhe select karega bloody bastard saala last time me backout liya hai". He gritted his teeth.
"Acha ab wo chodo aur koi naya writer dekhte hai internet par itne milte hai koi na koi mil hi jayega".
"To dhundho aur agle do ghante me wo mere saamne hona chahiye samjhe". He said and left.
"Yaar ab do ghante me kaha se laayenge iska writer paida kare kya" Rishab said in irritating tone.
She keep her hand on his shoulder "wo cheez tere bass me nahi hai aur us process me bhi pure 9 mahine lagte hai" she laugh and left.
"Yaar tu ruk" he run behind her.
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"Ye sidharth pagal hai kya do ghante me writer dhundh ke laao seriously" Rishabh throw his pen.
"Ab bola hai to dekhna padega dekh me is website par gai hu kuch writer's hai to but koi bhi hamare budget ka nahi hai" she make a sad face.
Sidharth come in cabin.
"Mila koi?".
"Nahi bhai abhi tak to nahi".
"To dhundho i don't care teen hafto me play hai abhi auditions bhi lene hai" he said angrily.
"Hey mil gai" she said in excitement.
"Mil gai? Abe writer dhundhna hai tere liye nai girlfriend nahi" he joke and laugh.
She slap on his head "abe bc writer mil gai".
"Cancel her koi aur dekho".
Farah and rishabh look at him in shock.
"What?".
"Yaha hume writer mili hai aur tu keh raha hai koi aur dekhe zara explain karenge kiu?".
"Because i don't trust girls inke ander emotions nahi hote to script me kaha se laayegi" he said to farah.
"Ha jese main ladki nahi hu right?".
"Abe tujhe nahi bola chal be kaam kar jaldi".
"Yaar sidharth har ladki ek jesi nahi hoti ek baar iska kaam dekh ek ek line me emotions fut fut ke bhare hai bilkul tere type ki hai" she said smiling to him. He glare her.
"What do mean mere type ki hai?" He raised his eyebrows.
Rishabh look at laptop "matlab kaam ko lekar ek dum professional reviews ache hai iske isko hi final karte hai".
"Bol diya na maine no girls means no girls got it". He said and left banging door. Farah and rishabh close their ears because of loud voice.
"Isko alag hi allergy hui padi hai ab dekho koi naya writer". Farah move her head in disbelief.
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Sidharth shout on them "ye" he throw file on wall "ye bakwas writer laa rahe ho tum dono haan ek acha writer nahi mil raha tum dono ko" he said angrily.
She roll her eyes "mil rahi thi na but tune kya kaha ki nahi chahiye yaar wo kar degi uske reviews ache hai ek baar try to kar".
"Ha yaar sidharth aur ab to time bhi kam bacha hai hamare pass samjh bro".
Sidharth press his forehead "fine" he closed his eyes "bulao use aur agar pasand nahi aai na mujhe uski script ko use aur tum dono ko bahar utha kar phek dunga samjhe" he left.
"Ye hamara angry young man nahi sudhrega" he move his head in disbelief.
"Chod use aur wo writer se contact kar jaldi".
"Ha karta hu"
He call on number which is available on that website. Someone pick up the call, he put the call on speaker.
"Hello" rishab said.
"Hi kon?" They hear a sweet voice.
"Hi this is rishab from broadway theatre, am i talking to Shehnaaz ?".
"Oh hi yes I'm Shehnaaz ".
"Actually we want a writer for our next theater drama and humne aapki books padhi i just want to say they are Amazing and we want you as our writer agar aapko problem na to ho aap hamare office aayengi baaki baat yahi kar lenge?".
They got confused because she didn't said anything for few seconds.
"Hello miss Shehnaaz are you there?".
"Oh yes yes I'm here... I... I'm ready kab aana hai aapke office?".
"Mmm aaj hi aa sakti hai aap actually hume jaldi kaam karna hai".
"Okay send me address i will be there".
"Oh okay thank you mein aapko address bhej deta hu".
"Okay bye"
"Bye".
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"Mil gai writer" they both shout in happiness. They both run towards Sidharth's cabin.
"Bro writer mil gai wo aati hogi thodi der me"
Sidharth roll his eyes and again got busy in his file.
"Bhai please tameez se milyo kabhi apna gussa uspar barsa de".
"Mujhe mat Sikha kya karna hai kya nahi" he said and left.
"God kya hoga iska" she bang her head on table.
"Sun writer se hum mil lenge iska barosa nahi".
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"Thank you thank you so much baba ji aapne kaam dilwa diya bass aese hi apni meher barsate rehna please taaki mein jaldi hi us ghar se nikal saku waise bhi mein waha rahu ya na rahu kisiko kya hi fark padhega" she chuckle sadly then once again thank her baba ji and left from gurudwara to reach her destination. She pray silently.
After half an hour she reached her location. It was a big building. She smile slightly and move inside.
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That's it for today ❤️.
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