"जाने क्यूँ (जाने क्यूँ) दिल जानता है
तू है, तो I'll be alright
जाने क्यूँ (जाने क्यूँ)
दिल जानता है
तू है, तो I'll be alright"

As Myra hung up with the team chat still buzzing, her phone rang again. Seeing Virat's name on the screen, she sighed and answered.

"Hello bhaiya," she greeted nervously.

"Myra," Virat's voice was stern, "you should have told me."

"I know, bhai. I'm really sorry. It all happened so fast, and we didn't know how to handle it."

"You didn't know how to handle it?" Virat's voice rose. "You know I'm here for you, right? Mujhe bata dena chahiye tha."

"I know," Myra replied softly. "We were just scared of what might happen."

"Scared? Scared of me?" Virat's tone softened, but he was still clearly upset. "Myra, you know I'm protective of you. I care about you like my own sister. You should have known that I'd support you. Agar yeh baat media vagera Mai fail jati toh?"

"I do know that, bhai. It was just... complicated. And I would never be scared of you bhaiya. It's just.. Hume khud kuch samajh aaye.. I don't know it just happened."

"Well, you both need to be careful now. The media will be all over this once it gets out. And I don't want you to get hurt."

"I understand, Bhaiya. We will be careful."

There was a pause before Virat continued, "Abhishek ko phone de toh Zara."

Myra handed the phone to Abhishek, nodded his head in a quick no earning a glare from Myra. "Virat bhai."

"Abhishek," Virat's voice was now calm but firm, "Baat karni hai mujhe tumse."

"Yes, bhai," Abhishek replied, bracing himself and walking out of the house for a while.

"You know how important Myra is to me. I hope you understand that. Pasand karta hai use?"

"Bhaiya, pyaar karta hu mai use."

He heard a slow intake of breath from the other side of the phone.

"I trust you, Abhay, but you need to prove that trust. You need to take care of her, and be there for her. She deserves the best."

"I promise, bhaiya. I'll always be there for her. She means everything to me."

Virat sighed. "Good. Just remember, if you hurt her, you'll have me to answer to. Agar mujhse bach gaya toh Rohit. Aur agar phir bhi kismat acchi nikli toh, Harry, Shubman aur Ishan toh hai hi."

Abhishek swallowed hard. "I won't, bhai. I promise. Pakka."

There was a moment of silence before Virat spoke again. "Thik hai phir. Take care of each other. And keep me in the loop next time. Agar agli baar aisa kuch kiya toh dekhna"

"Nahi, bhaiya. I promise."

Myra watched as Abhishek ended the call, looking relieved. He handed the phone back to her, and they both sat down, processing the conversation.

"Well, that was intense," Myra said with a small smile.

"Yeah," Abhishek agreed. "But it's good to know he has our backs."

Myra nodded. "Yeah. Let's just make sure we don't keep any more secrets from him."

"Agreed," Abhishek said, pulling her into a hug. "We're in this together."