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Chapter 15 - Chapter 15: Chasing New Goals

Arjun Sharma sipped lassi in his Bandra flat, the Mumbai monsoon's 38°C heat muffled by the hum of a ceiling fan, the scent of Priya's masala toast lingering. His morning hustle—10 to 12 Ola rides from Juhu's hotels to Andheri's tech parks, earning ₹2,900, and a 2 km run along Juhu Beach, dodging kite runners, netting ₹2,000—had left him energized. At 45, 1.85 meters, and ~100 kg, Arjun's spark burned brighter, fueled by the Midlife Mastery System: sharper focus, steadier steps, a grin that stuck. His phone pinged: "SBI: ₹3,100 credited for rides. ₹2,000 credited for run. Balance: ₹60,550." Heading to FitZone Gym, his Nike sneakers crunched on Linking Road's wet pavement, chaiwala banter echoing.

FitZone pulsed with Bollywood beats, dumbbells clanking, and protein shake blenders whirring. Shalini Patel, in a black tank top and yoga pants, met him near the yoga mats, her tall frame exuding hustle. "Arjun sir, day five—second private lesson! Tuesday's for core and stretching," she said, her smile cutting through the gym's buzz. Sanjay, lingering near the entrance, waved hesitantly. "Arjun bhai, signed up for a trial session. Shalini's got you looking strong!" Arjun grinned. "Stick around, Sanjay. She's the real deal."

The gym's equipment sprawled like a Mumbai market, but Shalini's plan was precise: planks, bridges, and dynamic stretches. "Start with a forearm plank," she said, demonstrating a steady hold. "Your height means a strong core will balance you out." Arjun dropped to the mat, his core tightening as he held for 30 seconds, sweat beading. Shalini adjusted his form: "Hips level, don't sag." Her voice was firm, her coaching sharp. He pushed through three sets, then moved to glute bridges, feeling muscles awaken. "Good, Arjun sir. Now stretch—cat-cow to loosen your spine." Each stretch eased his tension, Sanjay watching, impressed.

Mid-session, Shalini grabbed water. Sanjay sidled up. "Bhai, this place is intense. Worth the ₹12,000 membership?" Arjun nodded. "It's a game-changer. Shalini's plan's pushing me toward 90 kg." Sanjay rubbed his chin, still jobless from his layoff. "Might help me reboot too," he mused, signing up at the desk.

Arjun's phone buzzed—Priya: "Dad, at a Juhu cafe with NMIMS friends. Back by 10." He called her, wanting to check in, but it went to voicemail twice. Frowning, he typed on WhatsApp: "Pick up, Priya. Don't make me come find you." She replied instantly: "Chill, Dad! At Cafe Sea Breeze, just chilling." The loud music in her voice note suggested more than coffee. She's 20, not a kid, but still… Arjun thought, unease creeping in.

At the front desk, Neha and Riya smirked as Arjun logged his check-in. "Shalini's star client," Neha muttered, envy sharp. Riya added, "He'll burn out soon." Arjun ignored them, his phone pinging: "Daily gym check-in complete! ₹1,000 credited. SBI: ₹1,000 credited to account ending 6867. Balance: ₹61,650. Earned: 1 knowledge scroll." Another ping: "Midlife Mastery System: Secret Task—Confront Priya at her hangout and teach her friend a lesson. Reward: ₹10,000 cashback, 1 protein bar."

Post-session, Arjun drove his Maruti 800 to Juhu's Cafe Sea Breeze, the neon-lit strip buzzing with college kids and dosa stalls. Inside, Priya laughed with friends, including a lanky guy, Rohan, sharing a plate of spicy Pizza. The music thumped, and empty Cooldrink glasses cluttered their table. Arjun approached, his 1.85-meter frame towering. "Priya, you said coffee, not a party." Her friends froze, the vibe shifting.

"Dad, it's just a hangout!" Priya protested, cheeks flushing. Rohan, smirking, offered a Pizza slice. "Uncle, join us!" Arjun's eyes narrowed. "You're pushing spicy food on my daughter? Let's see who handles it better." He grabbed a slice extra chili, and challenged Rohan: "One bite, no water. Loser pays the bill." The system's task echoed in his mind.

Rohan, confident, took a bite, his face reddening instantly. Arjun chewed steadily, the chili burning but his resolve stronger, thanks to a Midlife Mastery protein bar he'd popped earlier. Rohan coughed, reaching for cooldrink, and surrendered. "Okay, uncle, you win!" The group laughed, tension easing. Arjun paid the ₹2,000 bill anyway, his phone pinging: "SBI: ₹2,000 debited. Balance: ₹59,550." Then: "Midlife Mastery System: Task complete. ₹10,000 credited. 1 protein bar added. SBI: ₹10,000 credited. Balance: ₹69,550."

Priya, embarrassed, followed Arjun outside. "Dad, I'm sorry for dodging your call. Just wanted fun with friends." Arjun softened. "I get it, kid. But you're my priority. No more dodging, okay?" She nodded, hugging him. Back home, Priya made masala toast, promising to stick to cafes, not late-night hangouts. Arjun smiled, his phone pinging: "Midlife Mastery System: Bonus Task—Reconcile with Priya. Reward: ₹2,000." SBI confirmed: "₹2,000 credited. Balance: ₹71,550."

Outside, Linking Road thrummed—chaiwalas shouting, rickshaws weaving. Sanjay's gym signup and Priya's promise fueled Arjun's drive. The Midlife Mastery System pushed him forward, chasing new goals one step at a time.

Attribute Panel:

Height: 185 cm (+)Physical Age: 48 (-)Wealth: ₹71,750Strength: 60 (+)Spirit: 40 (+)Props: Knowledge Scroll=5Daily Tasks: Run 2 km, gym check-in

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