DC v SRH

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Mahira's POV:

It was rishu's team's first match in the UAE leg and I was super excited to join them, I was in the stadium, working, when my idiot of a sister called me.

"Seriously alia I'm working.", I said in an annoyed tone.

"Shut up. Maine bhi match dekhne aana hai, mujhe abhi koi kaam nahi hai.", She whined.

"Seriously alia! You're disturbing me now to say this.", Is she even fr?

"Han please. Mujhe koi favouritism nahi milega, mere jiju ki team hai.", She said and I rolled my eyes.

"To jiju se hi bat karna chahiye tha.", I said to her, she is literally pissing me off now.

"Arey main subah se kaam me busy thi, abhi free hui, hotel pahuchi to pata chala sab ja chuke hai already match ke liye. Fir main jiju ko kaise bolti? Seriously tum bhi kabhi mere kaam aao.", She said, she is deepak female version in my life.

"Han han, bachpan me jab apne boyfriend se milne jati thi, ghar pe kaun tere liye cover karta tha?", I said, what does she mean by tum bhi kabhi mere kaam aao?

"Uffo, main to unke naam bhi bhul gayi, cut the crap, tickets jugad karna mere liye.", She whined.

"Achha wait, main tumhe book karke send karti hoon.", I said and hung up, can't keep up with her nonsense anymore. Using my employee card I easily arranged a spot for her in the VVIP room, which otherwise would have cost her a lot, so I need special thanks for that, I just texted her to come and tell the security that you're from my reference, they'll let you in.

After completing my work, instead of going to my team mates I went to Alia's cabin which was just above the DC dressing room, ordering some coffee and food for ourselves we sat down and saw the match from there only.

SRH started batting and they were not so good that night, literally no one was able to make even 30 runs, and so the plight ended with a 134/9 which was an easy target ik for DC. I was hoping for the match to be a little more thrill, but abhi half season baki hai.

DC's batting started and they lost an early wicket of Prithvi, but Shiki bhai and Shreyas were there, they built a good partnership, shiki bhai made 42 runs and just as we were sensing a half century, Rashid took his wicket. Rishu came out to bat and I was looking at him with all the love in my heart, this is the opportunity for him to score, no pressure whatsoever, even shreyas was doing a good job, rishu could just be free and play.

"This is Shreyas's first match after the long long break na?", Alia asked me in between, her eyes fixed on the field.

"Yes.", I just answered, looking at her.

"He is playing pretty good for someone who has just come back.", She said with a smile coming on her face.

"Hmm!", I just hummed not wanting to disturb her moment

Well, if she is talking about shreyas my rish was no less, he also scored 35* off 21. We have walked out into the stands now, but frequently kept coming back inside because of the stupid humidity, I wonder how they manage to play in this heat.

The 5th ball of 17th over was thrown to Shreyas by Jason Holder on which he hit a six and finished the match, thereby making SRH slip to No.8, and DC back at No.1. though I was a bit sad, but nevertheless, happy for Rishab.

"Chal na bro milte hai sabse.", Alia kept whining the same line again and again as I was wrapping up the work.

"Will you please shut up and let me work?", I said finally annoyed by her.

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