Ch 20- Game of Guesses

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Dedicated to nurehfathima

Happy birthday nurehfathima , Wish you all the happiness of this world:) this update is a small gift for you from my side.

Guys wish her a happy birthday before starting off with the update and also thank her, cause if today you are reading this update! This story of mine.. its all because of her! She introduced me to the world of Wattpad, and because of her I started writing this story! Without her support it wasn't possible.

So with that, let's start off with the update:)

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Aditi held karan's hand as he panicked watching the big crowd cheering for them, he was staring the crowd with a blank expression on his face which seemed like he was thinking something very hard, sweat could be seen forming around his temple.

As Aditi held his hands, his trance broke and he looked at her. She gestured him to take a deep breathe from her other hand by lowering it and then raising it. Karan did as asked, he took a deep breathe in and slowly breathed out following Aditi's hand gestures. As she raised her hand he breathed in and breathed out as she lowered it. Doing that couple of times, he felt much relaxed.

"Better now!?" asked Aditi squeezing his hand a little.

"Much better..!!" He replied blinking both of his eyes together in affirmation.

She nodded and as one of her hair strand came on her forehead, she left his hand and tucked it behind her ear.

Karan looked at her and smiled, and frowned a little looking down at his empty hand which were somewhere missing the warmth it felt of her hand.

Now if Aditi would have asked if he's fine.. definitely the answer would have been ''I'm not".

He closed his fist and took another deep breathe calming himself not letting his stage fear envelope him, he was feeling better amd wasn't scared as before. Taking out his handkerchief he wiped the sweat off his temple, meanwhile other teams came and took their places. He found that they were on the centre of the stage, 2 teams each were on their right and left side.

He found the guy who messed with them earlier sitting with his team on their right. When he noticed karan looking at him, he played a small salute smirking. Karan rolled eyes, everyone saw him doing that too.

Kanishka shook Aman by his shoulders a little. Aman looked at her raising his eyebrows asking 'what?'

"Salute your brother back!!! He will feel bad if you also won't!" She told turning an all innocent face, as if she really cared about that guy's feelings.

"If you are feeling that bad for him, why don't you do it??" asked Aman getting irritated staring her.

"He is your brother! Not mine" told kanishka shrugging her shoulder. Aman was controlling his anger, he dabbed his hand on his head listening to this.

The Host of the round entered the stage amongst the teams, he was welcomed by thunderous applause by the crowd, and also by all the teams. As everyone stood and clapped, kanishka also stood but she couldn't understand the reason behind such a grand welcome of a host. Aman saw the confused expressions on her face.

"He is not some normal host, he has organized many quiz events and he is also regarded as 'The Quiz Master', this name of his is actually more famous than his very own name" Aman told as he clapped clearing kanishka's confusion, she made an "o" expression on her face clapping louder grinning knowing the reason now, Aman smiled a little looking at her clapping with so much of excitement all of a sudden.

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