Free write : story , The bet

Night's darkness enveloped the scene, but the full moon cast a gentle glow on the sea. Suddenly, a voice broke the silence, 'It's time for us to return!No, not yet. We're not leaving,' Safdar said firmly. The two boys were determined to win a bet, and they had to finish it before 12.They'd made a mistake coming here.
Safdar and Zubair were buddies, but Safdar had taken on a bet with their school rivals, which was out of character.Zubair, Safdar's friend, was accompanying him to the sea at night. But Zubair had an eternal fear of the sea.With lanterns in hand, they searched for a buried bottle containing the next clue. The first clue had hinted at its location. While Zubair was paralyzed with fear, Safdar was fixated on winning. Just as Zubair collapsed onto a nearby rock, he spotted the bottle's glint in the moonlight. Together, they unearthed it, revealing a letter that cautioned, 'Betting's a bad idea; you both stand to lose.
What’s this? Is that all the letter says?' Safdar exclaimed. Zubair was already upset about the situation. Unbeknownst to them, a man was watching from a distance - none other than their school teacher, Sheraz. He had overheard their conversation and now wanted to teach them a lesson about betting being a bad thing.