"Toh bantaaye? Bike mein ya car mein?" Bharat smirked showing the keys. He was always excited to drive Swayam's Jaguar.

"Shit! Meine iske baare mein toh socha nahi! Uh... ek kaam karthe hein, tere garage se woh Maruti nikaal..."

"Tuh paagal hein thya? Yehi mautha hein baba Shalen tho impless kalne!" Amar said.

"Haan! Agar apne ko jhod raha hein toh apne gaadi ka toh soch! Shed mein rehkar kharaab ho jaayegi kehta hun bantaaye!" Bharat stated in a serious tone.

"Har weekend usee mein toh Taani se milne jaata hun na Bharat! Chalo...Ek kaam karthe hein, Innova mein chalthe hein..." He suggested.

"Alle waah! Isme eth aasha thi thiran dikhaayi toh diya!" Amar exclaimed and jumped along with Bharat.

At RDX house...

"Wow Sir! Aapke pool kitni khubsoorat hein!" Nil complimented RDX while volunteering to distribute drinks to everyone.

"Thanks Nilesh... ab se koi sharaarthi nahi! Okay?! Fruit juices meine tayyaar ki hein, non alcoholic hein. I don't want any intoxications in my party! Koi sharaarathi nahi! Okay?" RDX pointed to the tub of fruit juice.

"Yes sir!" Vicky and Nil accepted like soldiers. But little did he know they had already mixed vodka with fruit juices.

Neha and Visakha was seen waiting for her while Kria joined them wearing her violet backless short dress. "Wow Kria, looking hot and sexy dude!" Visakha complimented.

"Haan. Haan! Right Visakha is!" Neha joined in teasing Kria.

"Okay guys mujhe aur uncomfortable feel mat karaao! Chalo andar chalte hein! Gala sookh raha hein!" Kria blushed, her face turning red like a cherry.

"Too bad sir ne soft drinks hi arrange kiye dude!" Visakha frowned comically.

"Visakha!" Kria and Neha scolded her in a voice while sipping their drinks kept on the table beside the pool.

"Toh aane ki hi soch liya Miss Kripa?" They turned their eyes towards the voice and saw the dancing diva with her trusted minions. Sharon Rai Prakash.

"Its Kria." She replied.

"Yeah whatever!" Sharon showed her attitude.

"Ey! Apni attitude apne bhai ko jaake dikha!" Visakha said.

"Oh oh oh! Tum! ....Tum Weaklings team mein ho? ...Why am I not surprised?!"

"What?!" Visakha angered up.

"She means you should consider yourself lucky that Sharon even cared to look at your team even after you all being a bunch of losers... just like you!" Rinni explained.

"Badi bol rahi hein? Himmat hein toh akhaade mein aa jaa!" Bharat challenged walking towards them.

"Me? Dance off with a garage boy? ...Keep dreaming!" Sharon scoffed and grabbed a drink for herself.

"Kyun... dar gayi?" Kria asked.

"Tum losers ki team se meri team hazaar guna better hein! Why the hell should I fear?" Sharon stated.

"Prove it...!!" Visakha argued.

"There is nothing to prove! Its a natural fact!" Simmi stated.

"Oh agar baat aisi hein toh fir theek hein... I challenge Sharon to a dance off!" Kria said.

"I accept!" Sharon said as soon she emptied a glass of punch.

"Wait a minute! Sharon ne tum logon ki team ke baare mein kaha, aur tum sab sirf usse ladoge? I say let the boys start!" Vicky pointed out, scratching the back of his neck.

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