As the sun set on the day of the IPL final, a palpable sense of anticipation hung in the air.

The stadium buzzed with energy as fans gathered in droves, their cheers and chants filling the air with a deafening roar of anticipation.

Flags waved, banners fluttered, and the energy was electric as supporters rallied behind their respective teams, ready to witness history in the making.

With Hardik leading the charge, they marched onto the field, ready to give everything they had for the chance at glory.

In her hotel room in Singapore, Hira sat perched on the edge of her bed, her heart racing with anticipation as she waited for the IPL final to begin.

With her phone clutched tightly in her hand, she watched the minutes tick by, each second feeling like an eternity as she counted down to kickoff.

Outside her window, the bustling city of Singapore buzzed with life, but Hira's attention was firmly fixed on the match that was about to unfold thousands of miles away.

As the toss was won by the Rajasthan Royals, a hush fell over the stadium, anticipation thick in the air.

The decision to bat first sent ripples of excitement through the crowd, signaling the beginning of what promised to be an exhilarating showdown between bat and ball.

In her hotel room in Singapore, Hira's heart skipped a beat as she received the update on her phone.

Following the break, the Gujarat Titans' opening pair, Shubman and Saha, strode purposefully onto the field, their eyes fixed on the modest target of 130 set by the Rajasthan Royals.

As they took their positions at the crease, the stadium buzzed with anticipation, fans on the edge of their seats as they waited to see how the Titans' top order would fare against the Royals' bowlers.

In her hotel room, Hira , her fingers crossed tightly as she watched the match unfold on her phone.

Meanwhile, out on the field, Shubman's eyes locked onto the camera lens as he stood at the crease, his confidence shining through as he stared back.

With a mischievous twinkle in his eye, he winked playfully at the camera, a subtle nod to the millions of fans watching from around the world.

The crowd erupted into cheers as Shubman's playful gesture was captured on the big screen, their excitement reaching a fever pitch as they rallied behind their beloved Titans.

And in her hotel room thousands of miles away, Hira couldn't help but blush at the sight at his gesture.

And then, in a moment of pure magic, victory was theirs.

With a steady hand and unwavering focus, Shubman led the Titans to triumph, his unbeatable innings of 45 runs propelling his team to glory.

Hira's heart soared with joy as the final runs were scored, the sound of her jubilant screams echoing through the room.

Jumping to her feet, she danced with unbridled excitement, her emotions overflowing as she celebrated the Titans' historic win.

Tears of joy streamed down her cheeks as she watched the post-match celebrations unfold on her phone screen, her heart bursting with pride for Shubman and the entire Titans team.

As the final moments of the match ticked away and the Gujarat Titans emerged victorious, the atmosphere in the stadium reached a fever pitch of excitement and euphoria.

The stands reverberated with the thunderous roar of the crowd, their cheers and applause echoing through the air as they celebrated their team's historic win.

Fans of all ages leaped to their feet, their faces alive with joy and excitement as they hugged and high-fived each other.

On the field, the Titans players gathered together in a triumphant huddle, their smiles wide and their spirits soaring as they basked in the glory of their victory.

With the IPL trophy held high above their heads, they posed for photos, their faces illuminated by the glow of the stadium lights as cameras flashed and fans cheered.

In that moment, the stadium was alive with a sense of joy and camaraderie, a tangible energy that pulsed through the air and brought people together from all walks of life. It was a moment of pure magic, a celebration of teamwork, perseverance, and the indomitable spirit of sport.

As the camera lingered on Shubman, capturing his jubilant expression and the glow of victory on his face, Hira found herself unable to tear her eyes away.

Mesmerized by his handsome features and the radiant smile that lit up his face, she felt a flutter of excitement in her chest, her heart beating just a little faster at the sight of him.

She couldn't help but feel a sense of warmth and admiration for Shubman.

His confidence and charisma shone through, drawing her in like a magnet and leaving her a blushing mess

Hira's fingers danced nervously over her phone screen as she dialed Shubman's number, her heart pounding in anticipation as she waited for him to pick up.

After a few rings, he answered, his voice warm and familiar as he greeted her on the other end of the line.

"Hey, Hira," Shubman said, his tone laced with playful curiosity. "To what do I owe the pleasure of this call?"

She couldn't help but smile at the sound of his voice, her nerves dissipating in an instant as she replied back.

"Hey, Shubman," she replied, her own voice tinged with excitement. "I just wanted to say congratulations on the win today. You played absolutely brilliantly out there."

Hr chuckled, a hint of pride evident in his tone. "Thank you," he said gratefully.

"It was an incredible feeling to lift that trophy with my teammates. But I have to admit, having your support meant the world to me."

Hira felt a blush creep into her cheeks at his words, her heart fluttering at the sincerity in his voice. "Of course, Shubman," she replied, her smile widening.

"You know right? I'll always be there to cheer you on, no matter what."

"Shubman, I have to admit, I was on the edge of my seat the entire match.," she teased, her voice laced with playful exaggeration.

Shubman laughed, the sound sending a shiver of excitement down Hira's spine.

"Well, I'm glad I could keep you entertained, Hira. But next time, I'll have to make sure to play even better to keep you from stressing out too much," he replied, his tone dripping with mock seriousness.

"Oh, please," she scoffed, unable to hide her smile. "I think I can handle a little stress if it means watching you work your magic on the field."

He chuckled, his voice softening as he spoke.

"You know, Hira, I have to admit, hearing your voice after winning today gave me an extra boost of happiness.It's like you have some kind of magical cheering powers or something."

Hira felt her cheeks flush at his words, her heart skipping a beat at the sincerity in his voice.

"Well, I'm glad I could make you happy , Shubman. And who knows, maybe I'll have to start wearing a crown and waving a magic wand at your matches from now on," she replied, her tone playful and light.

Shubman laughed, the sound sending a warm rush of affection through Hira's veins.

"I'll hold you to that, Hira. But for now, I'll settle for your unwavering support and those dazzling smiles of yours," he said, his voice soft and filled with warmth.

"When are coming back from Singapore" he quipped with anticipation, in hope to meet up with her

"Oh well.... I have a very busy week. I have flights scheduled to Tokyo, Hongkong and New York. I won't be returning till next week" She replies, her tone a bit sad, her heart wishing to meet him as well.

And as they continued to talk and flirt shamelessly, their words filled with laughter and affection, Hira couldn't help but feel a sense of excitement and anticipation building between them. 

Hellooo Babies
This was the seventh chapter of the book!

Please note the year is 2022 in the book. The debut year of Gujarat Titans.

I was busy binge watching the whole day. Kal hi results aaye hai guys I deserve a break😀

Anyways sorry it was short. I just didn't know what to write.

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