'For me, the epitome of hotness is Salman Khan.' Kritika gushed happily.
'Too bad, Joy will be disappointed.' Sanaya teased her friend. They laughed.
'Hey, Sanyukta don't you think Salman Khan is the hottest man on earth?' Kritika hoped for her sup...
Everyone groaned when, "Gather in the backyard for work out", echoed in their rooms.
'Yaar, please someone shut this thing up.' Sanaya cursed throwing a pillow at the mike placed high up and in the extreme corner of the wall. The pillow fell short and fell lifelessly on the floor.
'Argh.' Kritika groaned pulling her hair.
Sanyukta jumped from her bed and motivated everyone to get ready. She then dialed Randhir's number. She knew Randhir would be sleeping and her guess was right when his groggy voice greeted her from the other end.
Groaning, cursing everyone got ready for the gym session and hurried to the backyard. Sanyukta had to keep nudging Sanaya who kept falling asleep even whilst standing.
'Yaar, I can't do this.' Sanaya threw her hands up in the air.
'But Sanaya-' Sanyukta was interrupted when Randhir walked up to them and began scolding Sanaya. She kept whining but stopped when Randhir glared at her.
'Randhir only you can knock some sense into her.' Sanyukta smiled. Sanaya pouted.
'You husband and wife will be the death of me. Dekh lena.' Sanaya answered very dramatically. Sanyukta and Randhir passed a smile at each other.
As Sanaya walked past them Randhir winked at Sanyukta and her eyes widened. She looked around gesturing towards everyone who were busy in their own world.
Randhir shrugged coolly.
He walked passed her and stopped right beside her Sanyukta gasped as he, purposefully, brushed his arm against hers. He leaned closer and whispered into her ear, - 'Yellow suits you.' He pointed at her yellow tank top.
Sanyukta smiled lowering her gaze. Randhir admired her briefly before walking away. Slowly, she looked up at him, a bright smile lingering on her lips.
Everyone stood in proper line as the trainer walked into the field. He stood in front and greeted everyone. They all mumbled their greetings. Sanyukta was the loudest. She felt little embarrassed.
'As you know it's 1st of March and so before we start the exercises we will record your measurements.' The trainer announced. There are collective groans. Only Randhir seemed okay with it.
Then as the protocol, they made two lines, one for men and other for the girls. The trainer will be taking the gent's measurements while Sanyukta will be taking the ladies.
'Arey Randhir, you are better than all of us. You go first.' Sumit encouraged Randhir. Joy agreed but Arjun protested claiming he is fitter. Randhir glanced at Sanyukta who was taking Sanaya's measurement and said, - 'Let Arjun go. I will go last.'
