"Abee kyu late hogaya!" Kalyan's frnd snaps
"Sorry! Sorry!" Kalyan raises his hands.
"Chalo ab jaldi chalthe he" says the friend and they get on the bike. They zoom ahead on the empty roads enjoying the cool breeze. This was their favourite hobby. They love going on late night bike rides and find a chai stall which was open at night. They used to halt there and spend time while drinking the tea.
This is what they do everyday. They roam around the city, eat at a new place everyday. Discover secret spots in the city. Make friends with random strangers and sometimes even help the police find thieves in the area.
They were underage and had no license. Not only that, they were going way over the speed limit. It was an empty road so there were no issues.
But suddenly a car came from an alleyway, kalyan's friend tried to brake but the speed was too much to avoid the collision.
They had an ugly crash with the car and fell down.
A tall and strong man came out of the car while they were trying to lift the bike.
"Aeroplane samjha he kya bike ko??" The man yells at him.
"aap lights on nahi kar sakte?? Raat me lights off karke koun chalata hai?" Kalyan yelled back at him.
The street had no street lights and the car was not visible to them until they actually came close.
"Koi nahi maaf kardiya, ab jayiye!" Kalyan shrugs him off.
"Koun kisko maaf karega??" The man yells while catching kalyan's hand.
"Tumhare awaaz sunke lag raha he ki thu shayad 15 saal ka hoga! Bina license ke driving kar rahe ho dono and ulta mujhe maaf karoge??" The man says shaking kalyan's hand.
"Haa tho.. apko bhi tho lights on rakhna tha..." kalyan says with a slightly scared tone.
"Chalo abhi thane chalte he! Waha decide hoga galti kiski hai!" The man says and kalyan shrugs his hand off.
"apko pata hai mera papa koun hai??" Kalyan asks while folding his hand.
"Kyu? Tumhare maa ne nahi bataya tumhe?" The man says sarcastically.
"Ooh tho patha nahi he... ok then chalte he!" With this he jumps on the bike and they zoom off again.
The man palms his head, the number plate of the bike was also not visible as it was dark. He checked the damage to his car and surprisingly it was just a small scratch. The boys avoided hitting the car, they fell down and took most of the impact.
"Hufff bach gayee bhaiii!!" They finally sigh in relief as they went far ahead.
"Ghar jayenge yaar, wo mogambo ke saath interaction ke baad, aur man nahi horaha!" Kalyan says and his friend agrees.
Kalyan reaches home with blood flowing from his elbows and knees. He didn't want to wake anyone in his house, so he silently limped into his room and fell asleep like that.
"Kalyaann!!!" Dadi shouts. It was the morning and she came to wake him up but was schocked to see blood all over the bed sheets.
"Ye khoon kya hai?! Theek hona tum?" She asks seeing his wounds.
"Theek hu, bas kal raat.." he was about to say but shut up as he was not allowed to drive.
"Gunde ho kya tum?? Kya he ye sab? Ye sab karte ho roz??" Dadi yells while hitting his back.
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Fauji papa
General FictionA life of a strict father who is a soldier raising his 2 kids along with his duties.
