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44.

"Alright who wants to go out for dinner now." Cabir asks as everyone laid on the grass tired of all the practice they have been doing throughout the day.

"We are hungry and we are dead. Take us wherever you want." Zamira snuggles into her arms tiredly.

"I need to get home. Somebody please teleport me." Chris pleads struggling to stay awake.

"Yeah... I wish." Alishka snuggles into her jacket. "Somebody pick me up, give me food and I need sleep."

"Guys... get up. Stop overacting." Ivaan says looking at the overdramatic group.

"Overacting???? You think we are overacting. You might be a super human Ivaan but we are normal people with limited amounts of energy." Yuvaan curses him under his breath.

"Get up." Ivaan pulls Yuvaan from his arm so that he could get off the ground. "Everybody is getting ready. I am sure you guys don't want to go to a hotel looking like..." He says unable to relate them to any significant animal. "Earthworms..." he finally says as all of their clothes were wrapped around by mud.

"What? Why aren't they all getting read?" Nitya (Ivaan's sister) asks him, pretty disappointed.

"Forget ready... why aren't they getting up."  Tanvi (Mukti and Abhimanyu's daughter) looks at them as if they are getting on her nerves.

"Seriously..." Alishka looks at both the girls in disbelief, "We are going out for dinner not for ramp walk."

"Duh... obviously... we would be wearing Ralph Lauren if we get a chance to ramp walk or Gucci maybe." Tanvi rolls her eyes as if it was the most obvious thing in the world. Entire inexorables squad rolls their eyes.

"Chop... chop... hurry up guys. We need to go live on insta our followers would want to know about our amazing night."

"Shut up... Nitya. You aren't going live at all. You remember what happened when you did it last time."

"Chill bro... they were just fab5 fans. Relax."

"Just because dad doesn't stop you doesn't mean you keep doing this over and over again. Give me your phones, girls." Ivaan forwards his hand as he gives them a stern look.

"Come on bhai... it's no biggie."

"No argument, girls. Give him the phone." Alishka too pitches in with Ivaan.

"Why?" The girls crib.

"Because for once it would be nice to have some family time in peace."

"We have that all the time."

"Phone... girls..." Ivaan's stern voice makes them fish out their phones and hand them over to him. "All of you, get off and change." 

Having no other option left, all get up except for Zamira. Ivaan had ignored her entire day; she might as well gain some rest out of it.

"Do you need a howler, sunshine?" Ivaan asks pulling her up, making her pretty shocked as this was the first time he talked normally to her. Yeah, he is angry but that is pretty normal but his ignoring isn't.

"Fine... going."

"Papa.... papa...." Tanvi and Nitya march inside the house yelling for their respective father's.

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