As Yuvraj and Sourav's laughter faded into the night, Saheli turned to Subham and the others, her eyes filled with concern.
"We can't just let them go alone," she said, her voice trembling with worry. "They're our friends, our responsibility. We have to make sure nothing happens to them."
Subham nodded, his own fears mirrored in Saheli's words. He knew that they couldn't abandon Yuvraj and Sourav to the dangers of Bhangad kila, no matter how reckless their decision had been.
Ankan, ever the voice of reason, spoke up. "But how do we even find them? Bhangad kila is a vast place, and it's not like they left us a map."
Saheli's gaze hardened with determination. "We'll figure it out. We owe it to them to try."
After some deliberation, Subham and his friends agreed to Saheli's plan. They knew the risks, but they couldn't ignore the weight of responsibility that lay heavy on their shoulders.
With a sense of trepidation, they made their way to the hotel reception, where Subham explained their intentions to the bewildered receptionist.
"You're going to Bhangad kila at this hour?" the receptionist asked, disbelief written across his face.
Subham nodded, his jaw set with determination. "Yes. Our friends went there alone, and we need to make sure they're safe."
The receptionist tried to dissuade them, warning of the dangers that awaited them at the ancient fort. But Subham and his friends were resolute, their minds made up.
As they set out into the night, Subham couldn't shake the feeling of unease that gnawed at the edges of his mind. He knew that only trouble awaited them in Bhangad kila, but he couldn't let his friends face it alone. With a heavy heart, he followed Saheli and the others into the darkness, praying that they would find Yuvraj and Sourav before it was too late.