Happily Unmarried- Part 4 (Hinglish) (Final Part)

Later,

At the Racer's stand:

(The group settled into their seats, buzzing with excitement as they scanned the track.

From where they sat, they had a clear view of the preparation area, where racers were making their final adjustments.

Kiara stood beside her bike, exuding confidence in her sleek racing gear, though the slight fidgeting of her gloves betrayed her nerves.

Manav stood next to her, pointing toward the track as he gave last-minute instructions.)

Manav: (calmly) Kiara, turns 3 aur 6 pe speed control zaroori hai. Wahaan slip hone ka chance zyada hota hai. Rest of the track tumhaare liye familiar hai. Just stay focused.

Kiara: (nods) Got it, sir. First lap tak safe position leke chalungi, phir acceleration handle karungi.

(Manav gave her a reassuring nod, squeezing her shoulder lightly.)

Manav: That's the spirit. Tumhe sab pata hai, just trust yourself.

(Kiara exhaled slowly, then tugged at the front of her racing top, trying to fan herself.

Her long ponytail swung as she pulled it over her shoulder, her fingers absentmindedly combing through it.

Then, out of the corner of her eye, she spotted her family approaching.

A wide grin instantly broke across her face as she jogged toward them..)

Kiara: (excitedly) Hi!!!!

Kiaan: (rubbing her shoulders) oye Toofani.... Nervous toh nahi hai na?

Kiara: (smiling nervously) Thoda sa.... Bas sab theek ho jaaye.

(Paarth, standing beside Kiaan, placed a reassuring hand on her shoulder.)

Paarth: Tension mat lo. Sab theek ho jaayega. You've trained hard!!! Bas track pe jaao, apna best do, and have fun.

(Kiara nodded, taking a deep breath. But her eyes truly lit up when they landed on Abhir.)

Kiara: (grinning) Aur yeh raha mere support system ka ek aur important part... Abhir!

Abhir: (mock salute) Reporting for cheer squad duty!

(The group chuckled.

Kiara, then turned to Purab, who had been quietly observing the scene, his usual composed expression in place.)

Kiara: (playfully) Purab sir, have you met Abhir?

Purab: (nodding) Haan, Nunu ne introduce karaya tha. She told me he's your best friend.

(Kiara shot a fond look at Abhir, eyes twinkling with mischief.)

Kiara: Yeh mera wala Pogo hai!

(Purab, caight off guard, burst into laughter at the unexpected nickname.

Abhir rolled his eyes but smiled, clearly used to Kiara's teasing.

Kiara smirked as Abhir playfully elbowed her. The shared laughter helped ease some of the nervous energy hanging in the air.)
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Just then,

(Naina stepped forward, her voice taking on a firm but gentle tone.)

Naina: Alright, enough masti... Kiara, ab focus karo.

(She handed Kiara a bottle of juice.)

Kiara: (raising an eyebrow) Orange juice?

Naina: Beta, mujhe pata hai tumhari nerves kaise kaam karte hain. Yeh pee lo, blood sugar level high rahega. Main bhi har race ke pehle ek poori bottle khatam karti thi.