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Ongoing, First published May 07, 2025
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Loud cheers can be heard in the stadium.
Arin! Arin! Arin!

And the batsman hits the ball towards long off and it went up, up,
And up towards the stands
And it's a six.
The crowd erupted in joy.
Yayyyyyyyyy!!! And it's a century for their favorite Arin! Arin Malhotra!.

He took off his helmet, gloves and just raised his bat towards longoff's stand where A girl wearing his jersey and a hat is standing smiling so hard that her jaws may came out.

For the world it might be just a normal celebration but only the two of them knew the reality and the world has just stopped for them.
It's just their moment where he bowed down to his life, his talisman, his backbone.

To know more join in, the Journey of Anara Singh a simple middle class girl who is in first year of her college and how she become the heart of The rising star of cricket world Arin Malhotra?

How they cope up with media and people monitoring his every movement and him being the National crush?

I am not very good at writing description so just dive in and I hope you like it!

#2 in College on 2nd October 
#1 in India on 31st October
#1 in collegeromance on 6th November
#2 in student on 8th November
#1 in cricketer on 20th November
#1 in secret marriage on 20th November 
#1 in hidden marriage on 20th November
#1 in secret relationship on 26th November
#1 in sports on 18th/20th December
#1 in relationship on 20th December
#2 in billionaire on 10th, 11th,12th Jan 2026
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