Hey guys,
I couldn't help but update on Virat's and Rohit's meeting with Shahneel😆😆. But I know that you will be happy to ready it today. Maybe a little emotional chapter but I hope you like it.
The sun had barely set on the cricket field, and the echoes of the crowd's cheers still hung in the air as India celebrated another victory. Amidst the jubilation, Virat and Rohit exchanged a look of shared resolve before making their way to Shahneel's residence. The weight of their mission was palpable, a stark contrast to the lightness of the win they had just secured.
Upon reaching the doorstep, they knocked, and the door swung open to reveal Alyssa, her expression a mix of shock and awe. "V-Virat K-Kohli and R-Rohit S-Sharma?" she stammered, her voice barely above a whisper.
Both men nodded, their presence commanding yet gentle. "Can we come in?" Virat asked, his tone respectful.
"Sure sir, come in," Alyssa managed to reply, stepping aside to let them enter. The question of Shahneel's whereabouts was promptly addressed, and Alyssa, still reeling from the surprise visit, directed them to her room.
Rohit's voice carried a note of urgency. "Can you call her?" he asked.
Alyssa nodded, her movements quick as she made her way to Shahneel's room. A soft knock, a pause, and then Shahneel appeared, her expression one of confusion. "Dude, Virat Kohli and Rohit Sharma are asking for you. They're here?" Alyssa relayed, her words laced with disbelief.
Shahneel's frown deepened, but curiosity led her to the living room where the two cricketers awaited. "Hello sir, how can I help you?" she inquired, her voice steady despite the turmoil within.
Virat's request was simple yet profound. "Shahneel, we wanted to speak to you alone." With a glance from Shahneel, Alyssa retreated to her room, leaving them in privacy.
"Shahneel, mujhe sab pata hai ki tere aur Shubman ki beech kya hua," Virat began, his voice a blend of empathy and authority. Shahneel's nod was a silent admission, and Virat continued, painting a picture of Shubman's torment, his constant yearning for reconciliation.
Shahneel's defense was a fortress built on hurt and principle. "Bhai, what he did was very wrong, and he should have thought about everything before making that mistake," she asserted.
Rohit interjected, his question cutting to the heart of the matter. "Shahneel, tell us honestly, don't you ever miss Shubman?" Her admission was reluctant but honest. "I do, bhai. I miss him a lot, but what he did was wrong."
Virat's concern for Shubman's mental health was palpable as he outlined the dire consequences of continued estrangement. "Shahneel, his mental health is deteriorating day by day. If this continues, he may never play cricket again. His career will be ruined, and all your father's hard work will go to waste."
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