ShubSara (a)Shubh Vivah

Chapter 2

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"Rohit, if Sammy wakes up, you'll have to deal with me" Ritika whisper-yelled at him.

"But Rits, I'll quietly put her next to Vamu," Rohit said timidly, earning a glare from Ritika.

"Sammy and I are staying right here. You want to go back to your Vi, right? Then go, sleep on the couch," Ritika said, tossing a pillow at him.

"Alright, fine, come outside," Virat muttered to himself, leaning against the door and eavesdropping on their conversation.

"And yes, remember, if this door closes, it won't open until after the finals," Ritika warned him with a deadly stare, causing Rohit to pause.

"Yeah, so what are you waiting for? Go get your jersey and kit," Virat mumbled again.

"No, forget it. I'll discuss the strategy with Vi in the morning," Rohit said halfheartedly, lying down. Ritika smirked while Virat sulked outside.

"Huh, he's such a coward. If Nushkie wasn't sleeping in the room, I'd send him there without a second thought. It wouldn't be a problem at all," Virat mumbled to himself as he headed toward his room, but stopped in his tracks when he heard the voices.

"Oh please, Shubh, admit it—you get clueless infront of papa" Sara said, annoyed, during their video call.

"Oh please, I had cramps today; otherwise, I would have made a century," Shubman said defensively.

"Yes, I told papa the same thing—look at the dedication. Then, a little while later, Dad showed me the reel of you and Ishan, the one you liked," Sara remarked sarcastically, and Shubman blushed.

"Hey, I was just appreciating the editor. It was such a cute edit," Shubman replied.

"Why is it that whenever I talk to Papa about you, you end up doing something silly? Sometimes you get out after scoring just 9 or 10 runs, other times it's those stupid reels, like doing Karwa Chauth with Ishan or something else—always something," Sara huffed in annoyance.

"Well, look at your dad too—he sits there with those black glasses on, as if I make a single mistake, he'll issue a death sentence for me," Shubman complained.

"SHUBH??!!" Sara shot him a warning glare.

"I know he's your dad, but he's also Sachin Tendulkar, you know," Shubman remarked.

"Yes, and you and Ish..." Sara abruptly trailed off, staring at the screen and leaving Shubman puzzled.

"Who's that behind you?" Sara asked, causing Shubman to turn around and look behind the sofa.

"Virat Bhaiya You, here!" Shubman said, astonished, while Sara was also taken aback by the unexpected discovery.

"Why are you sitting there? Come over here and relax," Shubman said, making space beside him, while Sara sighed.

"Uh, no, I just happened to be here and was about to leave," Virat said with a sheepish smile, and Shubman seemed convinced.

"Come on, bhaiya, sit here for a while," Shubman said, pulling him over, and Virat settled down casually.

"Hey Sara," he waved, and the girl smiled in return.

"Hello bhaiya, you played so well today! I mean, kya record toda hai apne papa ka!" Sara chirped, amusing Virat.