I walked into my apartment, exhausted but exhilarated from the victorious series. Our hard work had led us to a thrilling win, and the entire nation was celebrating our triumph. As I entered my apartment, I couldn't help but feel a sense of pride and accomplishment from the previous series.

I make my way to the living room, dropping my heavy bag onto the floor and taking a deep breath, letting the exhaustion wash over me.

Just as I was about to collapse onto the couch, my phone rang. I picked it up, seeing my family's numbers flashing on the screen.

"Hello?" I answered, her voice a little hoarse from the long series and sitting down on the couch.

"Soumya, beta, we're so proud of you!" My mother exclaimed, her voice filled with emotion. "You did it!"

I smiled, feeling a lump form in my throat from all the emotions building up .
"Thank you, Maa. I couldn't have done it without my team."

My father chimed in, his voice filled with pride. "We knew you could do it, Soumya. You've worked so hard for this. We're all so proud of you."

I smiled, feeling a sense of gratitude wash over me that supportive my family is.
"Thank you, this means everything to me. I couldn't have done it without your support."

Her mother asked, "How are you feeling, beta? You must be exhausted."

I  yawned, feeling the exhaustion creeping in. "I'm a bit tired, Maa. But I'm okay. I just need to rest for a bit."

My father reassured me
"Don't worry, beta. You deserve it. You've earned it. We'll be here when you wake up."

I nodded, feeling a sense of relief wash over her. "Thank you, papa. I love you all."

As they chatted and laughed, I couldn't help but feel a sense of exhaustion creeping in. The long series had taken a toll on me physically and mentally, and I knew I  needed a good damn rest.
"Maa, papa I'm going to go take a nap now,"
I said, yawning.

Her mother immediately nodded.
"Ja baccha rest for now"

I make my  way to my bedroom, collapsing onto my bed with a sigh of exhaustion without changing my clothes I drifted off to sleep.

It was a cool summer morning in Mumbai as the first rays of the sun peeked through the curtains of Soumya's room .

I stirred in my bed, savoring the feeling of finally being back in the comfort of my own home . I stretched my arms and let out a contented sigh, ready to enjoy a well-deserved day of rest.

Suddenly, the peaceful silence was shattered by the shrill ringing of my phone. Groaning from disturbance I reluctantly reaching over to the nightstand to check the caller ID. A smile spread across my face as I read the  - Hardik.

I answered the call, my voice still thick with sleep. "Hello, Hardik. What a pleasant surprise!"

"Good morning, captain!" Hardik's enthusiastic voice came through the line. "I hope I'm not disturbing you."

"Not at all," I assured him. "I was just enjoying a lazy morning after our big win. How are you?"

"I'm doing great, Soumya. In fact, I'm absolutely thrilled! That was an incredible series, and you led the team brilliantly. Congratulations!"

I chuckled sitting on my bed.
"Thank you, Hardik. It was a true team effort, but I'm glad we were able to bring home the trophy."

"You deserve all the praise, Soumya. You've been an inspiration to all of us. I'm so proud of you," Hardik said, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

"That means a lot, Hardik. I couldn't have done it without the support of the entire team," I replied, feeling a warm glow of pride and a hint of shyness from his praise.

There was a brief pause, and then Hardik cleared his throat. "Actually, Soumya, I was wondering if you'd be free for dinner tonight? I'd love to take you out to celebrate your victory. I know you were supposed to do that but next time ."

I was taken aback by the unexpected invitation although he had asked me before it still felt good being asked first.
I felt a flutter of excitement in my chest .

"Dinner? Tonight?" I repeated with a smile.  "Sure ,Hardik. I would love to."

"Please, Soumya," Hardik plea

"Wonderful!" Hardik exclaimed, his excitement palpable. "I'll pick you up at 7 o'clock, if that works for you?"

"Perfect," I chuckled at his excitement.
"I'll be ready."

After ending the call, I  sat up in bed, my heart racing. My first date that with hardik pandya and the man I have grown to admire.

As the day wore on, I  found it increasingly difficult to focus on anything other than her upcoming dinner date. I  tried to distract herself with household chores and reading, but my mind kept wandering back to Hardik and the butterflies in her stomach.

As the clock struck 7 pm, I took one last look in the mirror, smoothing my hands over the simple yet elegant dress I  had chosen for the occasion. I  took a deep breath, trying to calm my nerves, and headed to the door, ready to embark on this unexpected adventure.

Finally the update is here and thanks for waiting so patiently.