This is for ma paaa

The cheering sounds and screams encouraged me, more than that I want this, need to keep my promise to my dada. The whole podium is filled, don't think that all are my fans, the twist is most of them are my opponent Shraddha, a fresher like me but now she had the best score and we both are finalists. She had the best kick and her sharp gaze make her opponent feel insecure. That's her strategy. An unexpected attack and fast-paced movement of her leg make the opponent's prediction of attack go wrong. For the last two weeks, I was watching her all attacks and tactic movements, she is using some traditional methods along with modern movements. Strong and straight movement of her fist is like a bullet very fast and I practiced a lot to increase my reflex and pace for this. But her counterattack is a bit slow. And she was finding little difficult to open the lock also but her strength in attack make the opponent work slowly and make tried much faster. While watching the whole fight I learned a lot and worked over my weakness too. In this fight, I need to change my strategy and work on my punches too. Basically, both hands are equal in power and can throw a handful of punches in a fraction of the time. But my foot is comparatively moving fast so have to keep the same pace on both.

The fight is going to start soon, God I don't know why I'm getting nervous, maybe to this day I didn't take the fighting personnel but this time… "papa!" the voice, oppa? How does he? "Oppa, how…" "all of us are here to see your fight. Everyone, even appa eomma also there." "what if I lo.." "get the medal and come back home, we have something serious to discuss. Ok?" "what's it?" "I'm gonna break up with Arine, I'm getting bored of her" "what the fuck? You…" "jiya! You need to come to the ring, you're getting late" "but I wanna.." "come fast" "I'm gonna kill you when I'm back!!" I gave a dead stare to him and run towards the stage. The war is gonna start, we greeted and begin, she started with a strong punch, just miss. Her leg movement is very fast, very difficult to follow her. She is hesitating to take the next move, that is not her style. Usually, she throws continuous pouches and kicks but why now? I can't waste any time anymore. Time is running out if I don't do anything then she can win without any effort and I can't afford that. I came up with a rear hook, and with my fast movement along with a high kick that made her bleed. Good one, she got more aggressive, that's what I want. The aggregation makes me feel good. Till now I felt like she was not herself but now she is back to herself. The aggressive kick made me hurt but that also encouraged me. The first round ended with one lead by me.

From the second round onwards something changes her punches not only hurting but making deep wounds on me a kind of needle or something is getting on me one each punch and bleeding, it is a foul but the referee is not noticing this. The punches lead to nuisances too. I feel down and managed to complete the round. She leading on six points now. I don't know what is happening to me. But I am getting more tired after each punch, why was that? "Jiya what happened to you? You okay?" I am already bleeding and started shivering uncontrollably. "Jiya? What happened?" "appa she is hiding sometime in her gloves. Whenever she punches a needle-like thing is striking on me and makes me bleed because of bruises they're not visible. After each punch I'm draining out my energy!" "what the hell are you saying?" "I feel nauseous and look shivering too. My bp or sugar level is getting down," my eyes started shutting and feeling heavy. The next round will begin within a few minutes. I am feeling sleepy too. God!! "Jiya?" "appaa... I need my drink and don't report. I'm gonna find out why?" "but we have to report, what if she added something?" "appaa I told you, I have to go before that one sip is all enough for now" he nodded and passes my energy drink.

He throws a fist directly to my abdomen, but I block and put forward with a lead hook with a rear uppercut. She fell down, I'm not gonna let her gloves touch me anymore. When she got up and come forward by placing a double hook and locked her inside my leg and whispered "how much do you get paid or you're on his team?" she can't breathe because of my hook and the referee said to stop. In the next round, her defense become stronger and she mostly focused on that, but I can't. I need an answer, why don't we begin torture? Continuous kicks on quads and hamstring and shot left hook and textbook hook. TKO!!!!!!

More than the celebration I was focused on her, Shraddha. She was scared and not facing me, now sure something is there... "Shall we talk?" "There is nothing to talk about" "then there is something you have to hide. hha?" "I don't!" "then what about the needle in your gloves." "There is nothing like that, you might be mistaken" "do I?" I take a quick glance at her eye and smirked. "Hope we don't meet again. Never ever."

"Jiya, This the best just that you can give to me as a daughter and as a student. I'm so happy because of you." "appa! This is the only thing you asked me to do. the only one and thank you for accepting me as your daughter, for encouraging me, for keeping me safe, and for loving me more than anything in this world. More than that for giving me a beautiful family. Love you Appa…"

So many of them congratulated and shared happiness, the beautiful scenery, and the best scene. Happiness on the face of our loved one. Eomma even cried, my brothers, are also there with their family best, best moment. But something is left, I'm gonna kick my brother now for breaking my Arine's heart. "Daloppa!!" "babe I was joking noo…."