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The drive to Mysore was of approximately 4 hours considering traffic it will take another one hour. After coming back to the hotel we all went to sleep and woke up at 7 in the evening. after checking out we left the hotel. Karam and Deb were on the front this time since Harsh doesn't want to drive and so he dragged me with him to the last seat.
The plan is that we'll search for a decent hotel for dinner and then a decent and cheap place to stay the night, the next day in the morning we'll tour around the Mysore.
"Guys I am getting bored," I complained.
"What do you want us to do Princess?" Harsh asked.
"Let's play something," I said.
"Like what?" Deb asked.
"Like Dumb charades," Anju suggested.
"No, we can't because I am driving," Karam said, and to prove his point he removed his hands from the steering wheel.
"KARAM!!" We all shouted at him.
"Dude are you fucking crazy?" Arav snapped.
"Do you want to kill everyone?" Anju asked.
"Jeez, take a chill pill people." Karam chuckled.
Asshole!!
"Karam can't act so dumb charades is out of the league. What's next then?" Deb asked.
"We can play Antakshari," Arav suggested.
"We can play that." Karam agreed and the rest of us also nodded in agreement as well.
"I am teaming up with Sanju." Harsh declared.
"Of course, you are," I muttered under my breath.
"I and Karam are in one team which leaves Anju and Arav to be in one team," Deb said.
"Let's play." I grinned.
"Looks like it's you and me, soldier." Harsh winked at me.
"Who is starting first?" I asked.
"We'll start," Deb said.
"Okay..so the game is kind of different this time. It is like a rapid-fire round. Team 1 will start a song and team 2 have to pick up a word from their song to sing before team 1 finishes it." Anju explained.
"Soldiers, let the battle begin," I shouted.
"For NARNIA," Anju yelled.
Deb cleared his throat and started to sing. " Yoon tera muskuraana,
Aur aakey chaley jaana,
Yoon tera muskuraana,
Aur aakey chaley jaana,
Kismat ka hai khul jaana.." Karam too joined him and Harsh began to drum his fingers against the seat bobbing his head on the beat.
"...Tera deedar hua pehla sa pyaar hua
Pehli hi bar hua iss dil ko,
Na toh inkaar hua na hi iqrar hua
Jaane kya yaar hua, iss dil..."
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