Prasad said 'I am at the
adda, chai chichha ke bagal mein', "U just be there I will see u in 5
mins" I said changing my car gear from 4 to 3 raising the accelerator. My
fingers crawled on to the control panel changing song obliviously. Karma is a
bitch....
I saw prasad sitting on the
pavement beside chai chichha's shack. His shirt pocket torn and face
swollen. OMG they have beaten him up so badly, today I will not leave
those mother fuckers. "See I guess you are happy now, will you
react atleast now" Prasad Bellowed at me drinking some water from the
bottle in his hand. I picked up that bottle to have some water. As soon as I
tasted the water my taste buds indicated something else. "mother fucker
what is this? You assholes, you mixed vodka in a water bottle."
"yah! man we thought this ways no one will find out what we were
doing." he growled. 'Then what happened?' "that son of a bitch saw
us, though we gave him a fuck and were busy in our bukchod. He called them over
and they celebrated for the rest of the evening." Prasad groaned. 'How
many were they?' I frowned. "3 of them with that chutiya four total."
I saw four more water bottles nearby, "You assholes were out of your wits
much before they even charged over you." I yelled at Prasad. "Where
are the other fools?" Prasad replied saying "they ran away and I got
fucked!" "chal lets fuck their life right now." I said starting
Prasad's bike. Prasad picked up a rod next to him and got onto the bike. We saw
their vehicle coming from a distance and I turned the bike around, i knew that
they were coming for Prasad to continue with the second round of body massage.
"Where will we find Jaggu now?" I asked. "move move move they
are rite behind us, i will take you to his place" screamed Prasad. We rode
to the Bapu nagar Basti, where Jaggu was busy doping with his friends and
narrating the way he blasted Prasad's face.
"He is there!"
screamed Prasad. He jumped from my bike even before I stopped it. Fucker
when they were beating him he didn't have balls to do anything and now roaring
like a lion teri!! His vehement walk surprised me for a while albeit
for the injuries and alcohol in his body wasn't allowing him to walk straight.
Restraining my laughter I looked at Jaggu, asshole my blood boiling, mind
loosing controlling over me, I started shivering as if I starving to see his
blood spilling out of his body. Jaggu saw Prasad and stood up eloquently to
face Prasad, he didn't notice me till then. Jaggu took out his knuckle duster
from his pocket. Before he wore it to release a devastating punch on Prasad's
face, I spang into the scene kicking him in the stomach. Jaggu flew to hit the
electric pole. His head banged against the metal rod making him bleed profusely.
His friends charged over us, they were four and two were clever, both of them
held Prasad even before he could react, they smashed him to the ground. the
other two whom I never saw before in any of our gang wars tried picking up
wooden bars which were behind them. Me who is still not out of my anger held
both of them on their neck pushing them to the wall. Their skulls collided to
the wall and fell on the pavement. Buying some time I took one of the wooden
bars and rushed to rescue Prasad. Two fierce blows on them and they were to
rest. Fuckers Prasad couldn't beat them up. Jaggu recovering
from pain tried calling someone. In that dark lane under the cell phone light I
found Jaggu bleeding profusely. With a superhuman effort he tried putting the
phone near his ear. Seeing that I took two long steps to cover the distance and
make enough ground to kick him on his face brutally injuring his hand that
tried defending. Cell phone however broke into multiple parts as it hit the
wall. I lifted Prasad making him stand near the bike. Walking back to Jaggu
"You motherfucker, never ever dare touch my friends again." I held
his throat making him choke. "Next time I will choke you to death" I
left him to cough and wiped my hands to his shirt, clearing blood stains.
Prasad walking like
a somnambulist came close to me cursing Jaggu. I took him to his home.
Gave him first aid. It was already 2 PM in the night. My phone rang abruptly,
oblivious of the deep cut on my wrist, I moved my left hand to pick up my
phone which was in the right pocket. The cloth rubbed against it causing severe
pain. Ignoring it I took out my phone. To my surprise it was she OMG!
she didn't sleep till now? Was she thinking about me? aaa...Before I could
lift the call, it got disconnected. Fuck! was she hesitant to call me
at this hour, whatever I will call her back. I redialed her
number... call got connected Tring!!! Tring!!! Tring!!! Tring!!!...
To be continued...
