Zindagi Na Milegi Dobara

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2 am in the morning. Night still casted on the sky. Roads were empty and no soul was present. Except 3 boys, who lay on the floor passed out. Beer bottles were spread around them with empty food containers. One of the boy's phone rang, breaking his slumber.

The man spread his hand across the cold ground attempting to locate his ringing phone. He groaned as the brightness blinded him.

"Hello?" The man spoke in a hoarse voice.

"Neil! Where the hell are you?! Main muscular tumhe call kar rahi hu!" A women yelled from the other side.

Neil looked at the phone to see the caller ID but it was unknown. He then looked at his surroundings trying to remember where and how he was here. He placed the phone back into his ear.

"Avni?" He questioned the caller.

"Ha Avni! Kaha ho tum?" She asked.

"Pata nahi." Neil said as he looked around as he rubbed his head. "Tum kaha ho?" He asked.

"Jail mein." Avni replied in a low voice.

"What?! How?!" Neil yelled, his mind now fully awake.

"Pehle aake humari bail karao, I will explain everything." Avni ordered.

"Kaha ho tum?"

"Chandigarh mein." Her tone lowered.

"Chandigarh?!" He said in disbelief. He sighed. "Acha theek hai, aa raha hu main." Neil pinched his nose and cut the call.

Neil glanced to his sides and saw Ali and Vidyut passed out next to him.

"Utho!" He screamed at the both of them as they groaned.

"Argh! Kya hua?" Vidyut sat up holding his head.

"Kaun mar gaya?" Ali asked in frustration.

"Baad mein bataonga, abhi chalo!" He got up and pulled the two of them with him.

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6 hours later...

The boys finally stopped their car in front of Sector 17 police station in Chandigarh. Closing the doors, they jogged inside and saw Avni, Riya, and Ahaana standing in the cell, holding the bars as they made a pouty face. Neil facepalmed himself and went to the on-duty inspector.

"ACP Neil Khanna." He showed his badge. "Main inn teeno ki bail karane aaya hu." He pointed at the girls.

"Teeno ki?" The inspector asked.

"Haa." Neil confirmed.

"5000 Rs. per person." The inspector informed.

The boys widened their eyes.

"Itna zaida kyu?" Ali asked.

"Har city ka rate alag hota hai sir, Chandigarh ka yeh hi rate hai." The inspector says.

Neil sighs and pulls out his wallet. "Nikaalo 5000." Neil turned to Ali and Vidyut as both of them frowned. "Kya? Main sirf apni bandi ka de raha hu, tum dono apna nikaalo. Waise bhi mere paas itna cash nahi hai." Neil added.

"Wow Neil, you are such a great friend." Ali said in sarcasm while taking out the bills.

"I know, I am the best." Neil smirked.

The boys kept 15,000 on the table and a constable went to open the cell. The ladies walked out and stood near the table. Their handcuffs were then opened and they signed the papers.

Humnava Mere ♥️जहाँ कहानियाँ रहती हैं। अभी खोजें