Cheers to the morning sun I just missed. Anyway today I had to find out who was the liar. Kavin or Purvi? What a busy day already!
I started my scooty but the scooty was not in the mood. It was like bro tu khud hi chali ja! We seriously need to talk, but that was not the time.
Actually, someone stole my petrol. So helpful of that person, now I had to find a taxi also.
Are wo kya dikha? Bhagvan ke ghar der hai andher nahi!!
"Taxiiiiii!!!!!" I screamed as one was standing at some distance. I guess it was empty.
"Thank god, mil gai, chalo bhaiya" I said catching my breath.
Driver was a little weird, he completely covered his face after looking at me. Muje kya hi karna tha uska muh dekh kar!
After telling him the address, hum chaleeee!
Wait, that's not the route?
"Are ye rasta bureau nahi jata" I said.
"Han wo us taraf zyada traffic rehta hai, madam ji" said the driver.
"Achha?" I said more like questioning.
But after sometime, when the bureau was still nowhere in sight, I checked the location, and to my surprise it was in completely opposite direction.
No, not this time. I was like dude, I'm tired of getting kidnapped. Bas karo yar!
"STOOOOOOOOOP!!!" I screamed.
"Are kya hua, itna chilla kyu rahi hai aap?" He asked me.
"O hello, zyada nautanki mat karo, maine dekhi location. Kidnap kar rahe ho na tum muje? Achhhhaaaaa to petrol bhi tumhi ne gayab kiya na bachhu? Inna vadda plan banaya, choti si jan ko pakdne ke lie!!!" I concluded all.
"Ab aapko sab pata chal hi gaya hai to kya kare?" He said still driving.
"Taxi rok do." I demanded.
"Dekhie mam, taxi to location par jake hi rukegi. Aur zyada chalaki karne ki koshish ki na to..." he said showing me the gun.
"Aur phone muje dijie apna." He added and I gave him my phone. Kitna chalu hai!
"Muje le ja kar kya hi milega tumhe? Me to poverty line ke bhi niche rehti hu." I said.
"Han hum gareebo se firauti lete bhi nahi hai. Bas ek tang kat ke mandir pe bitha denge." He said scaring me.
"Nahiiiiiii" I screamed again and the guy laughed. After some boredom and few miles of driving, he stopped the taxi. Yahan actually me mandir tha!!!!
"Chalo bahar niklo" he said opening the door.
"Nahi, tum tang kat ne vale ho. Me nahi aaungi." I said going backwards.
"Are wo to yu hi kaha tha" he said getting in for taking me out.
"Nahi tum juth bol rahe ho na" I said.
"Are baba wo to majak kar raha tha,aur hum mandir ja bhi nahi rahe, chalo ab Niklo warna.." he showed me gun. And I got out. I've seen this hand, I mean the rings! But where?
He took me in the opposite side of mandir to a relative distance where there was a garden, decorated beautifully with flowers. And no people! Kya hi parivarik mahol tha.
"Tum..ho kaun?" I asked and he removed the cover from his face. Damn! I should have known that!!!! How dumb of me!
"Kavin?" They were Kavin's rings.
"Tum baz nahi aaoge na tumhari harkato se? Aghh! Why am I even arguing with you?" I said leaving but he stopped me pulling my hand.
"Keith, Keith, ek bar meri bat suno. Muje ek chance to do yar." He said pleading.
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