Falling Into Oblivion

Chapter 14: The Tug-of-War

The boys and girls lined up on either side of the thick rope, gripping it tightly and digging their heels into the ground. The air was filled with tension and anticipation.

"Ready, set, go!" the referee shouted, and the teams started pulling with all their might.

At first, it was an even match, the rope barely moving in either direction. Both teams were determined, muscles straining, faces red with effort.

The boys, however, started to enjoy watching the girls struggle. Danish, smirking, called out, "Arey, itna weak ho tum log? Abhi se thak gayi?"

Pravan laughed, "Haan, lagta hai humko jeetna asaan hoga."

The girls, gritting their teeth, ignored the teasing and focused on Maya's strategy. Slowly, they started to pull together with more force.

Ranveer, sensing the girls' effort, shouted, "Come on, boys! Zyada force lagao!"

But despite their best efforts, the boys finally won, pulling the rope decisively to their side. Danish, breathing heavily but triumphant, winked at Banhi.

The teams dispersed, but the competitive spirit lingered in the air. Maya, despite the loss, clapped her hands and gathered the girls. "You did well, girls. Don't let this get to you. Remember, it's all about teamwork and spirit."

Raj, satisfied with the outcome, couldn't resist a final jab. "See, Maya? Told you."

Maya rolled her eyes but smiled, "Haan, Raj, jeet gaye. Par sirf strength se nahi, smartness bhi chahiye hoti hai."

Raj laughed, "Alright, alright. Maybe next time, we'll see who's smarter."

With that, the group dispersed, ready for the next adventure but with a renewed sense of camaraderie and determination

After the intense tug-of-war competition, everyone heads to the main hall for dinner. The room is filled with long tables, and the aroma of delicious food wafts through the air.

As they get in line, a group of rude boys and girls tries to push in front of them.

One of the boys sneers, "Arey, side ho jao. Humein jaldi khana lena hai."

Before Banhi and Dhriti can react, Danish steps in.

The boy, unfazed, retorts, "Tujhe kya problem hai?"

Danish grabs the boy by the collar, "Problem hai. Line mein lagna seekho."

The rude group, now intimidated, retreats. Banhi and Dhriti breathe a sigh of relief and continue to get their food.

Danish and his friends also get their food and decide to sit next to Banhi and Dhriti. As they approach the table, Dhriti groans, "Oh no, yeh log phir se yahan aa gaye."

Banhi whispers, "Ignore kar, khana khate hain."

Danish, with a playful grin, sits down. "Hello, ladies. Kaisa laga aaj ka competition?"

Dhriti, rolling her eyes, "Tumhara problem kya hai? Hum yahan peacefully khana khana chahte hain."

Ranveer chuckles, "Relax, Dhriti. Hum bas baithne aaye hain."

Banhi, trying to stay calm, "Dhriti, chhod na. Khana khate hain."

But Dhriti, still annoyed, snaps, "Tum log hamesha problem create karte ho."

Danish, with a mischievous smile, "Hum? Problem? Tum logon ne aaj cheating ki tug-of-war mein."

Banhi, now irritated, "Cheating? Tum log sirf strength pe dependent the. Humne strategy use ki."