(Disclaimer: This story is purely a work of
fiction and the characters have no resemblance to any of my friends alive or on
facebook)
The land-line phone trilled….and
my mom shrieked “why doesn’t anyone except me pick up the phone in this house? Are
all here deaf?” and then she beckoned to me “Its for you, that veena-ponavaen
aka waste fellow Venkat is on the line”….and as the line was open and she wasn’t
covering up the mic, it was really meant for him, I guess. So I hurried over
and took it from her and said “bad time to call machi”. Venkat sounded even
more agitated than he usually did “get out of there. Get out of the house now
and call me back when you are safe somewhere”…I didn’t need a second word. In a
flash, I had pulled on a shirt and was heading out the door screaming to my mom
to lock the door. I could hear her cursing Venkat behind me, but it didn’t matter right
now. Something was wrong, very wrong and I was about to find out what.
When I hit the street I had a
moment of indecision about which direction to take? Should I go up the street
or down? Which side was the danger which Venkat had hinted? His way to my house
was usually at the top end so I better go the opposite way I thought and
hurried down to the end of the street and flagged down a passing auto which was
luckily passing by and asking the driver to take me to T.Nagar dialed Venkat
back. “Who?” was the first question I asked him. “Uh! Kumar…I could see his face
from the window…he was in a Tata Sumo with maybe ten people in it and they were
driving straight up your street” I thought this one over and asked “and?” Venkat
went on “now they are parked at the end of the street and waiting – I guess for
you to pass by and I am in a tea-shop opposite”.
I cut the call and dialed home
and my mom picked up as usual “where did you rush off leaving the front door
open? Any dog could have come in.” “Mom” I said carefully “listen to me..One of
my friends is in an emergency condition at the hospital, I had to go give blood.
Did anyone call me there?” my mom slightly mollified now said “some guy kumar called
and wanted to talk to you. New friend? I don’t know where you pick up these
guys. Sometimes I think half the people in this city are looking for you” that
seemed to be hitting very close to the truth so I hurriedly cut her off “Gotta
go mom, bye” and called back Venkat “yep, definitely kumar, he called home. Who
could have given him the number?” Venkat said in a strained voice “definitely
one of our guys only. Some traitor has sold you out. They are just sitting
there watching and waiting for you, what are you gonna do?”
I needed time to think this one
out so I told him I would call him back and cut the line. Meanwhile we had
reached T.Nagar and I ducked into Kasi arcade, a fairly empty mall, and headed
straight for the empty pantaloons showroom and picking up a random pair of
shirts ducked into the trial room..the identity of who sold me out wasn’t important
right now, I could always find out later for I had my suspicions, what mattered
now was against all the rules of the game, kumar had taken a drastic step. He
had made it personal, he had invaded my privacy, attacked me at home and he had
to pay for it.
I called up Srini then and his voice sounded dull “where are you
da?” Srini replied “Ganga hospital machi, and they are refusing to give us TT
injection” I smacked my head with my palm and asked “can you talk more clearly at
least once?” Srini said “Our friend Kumar came by the room this evening around
3pm, me and Sudhir were having a booze party ” they usually did every afternoon
so it wasn’t a big deal for them “and we were pretty gone too far to even get
up and run and he had about eight or nine goondas with him and they were
jumping and stamping all over us as we lay curled on the floor. Thankfully, the
booze took the pain away and we didn’t feel a thing all the while..ouch” he
screamed “That injection really hurt”. So, Srini and Sudhir were out of the
game, uh?
I came out of the trial room and
handed over to an expectant salesman the two shirts shaking my head in a
apologetic way and made my way out of the shop. I called back Venkat and asked “Anything?”
“No” he said “They are still waiting for you at the end of the street, but they
are getting some looks from the people here, can’t see how long they can wait
without attracting attention”…I thought that one over and told him “stay with
them, if they leave follow and stick with them, I will call you up frequently
and arrange something at my end” and then I called up the only other guy I could
at that time -Mahesh “Mahesh, listen, Kumar’s at my house, yes, with men, I need
you to tell me that you didn’t have anything to do with this, no, I don’t suspect
you till now, otherwise I wouldn’t be calling you, yeah I know, only Kamesh
could have sold him my address and number and I will deal with him later, but
right now I want you to do something – whatever happens next between Kumar and
me -YOU stay out of it” I cut the call and took a few deep breaths..There that
took Mahesh out of the equation, he was a wild card and I couldn’t have fought
both of them at the same time. Now that he was safely out of the way, I could
take care of kumar. Time to ring Syed Bhai and fix a rendezvous.
When I called Venkat, It was
pushing 9pm and Venkat was pissed “Where are you? I have so much to tell you” I
asked him back “Where are you now?” Venkat snapped back “Me?, I am still
following that as*** kumar, his men left around an hour ago- they couldn’t sit
around in the car all day wasting time in front of your house, I saw him pay
them off and send them away back to Ayodhya-kuppam.
He is now in his car and heading home and he is almost there” and then I told
him “I am right here waiting, see you in a few seconds” and we screeched in
front of the black Fiat Palio and forcing it to stop, our men pulled off Kumar
and walked him screaming and blubbering straight to the Chevy Tavera I was
sitting in.
I waved Venkat onwards from where he had stopped abruptly and
waited for him to join us before turning to Kumar and saying “heard you went
looking for me today, why didn’t you call me here to your house instead?” he
kept silent but glanced up at the house beside which we were parked and which
was all dark at that late time “you want me to call her?” I asked “you want her
to see you getting beaten for her? To become a martyr..no chance.. If she were
here now I would challenge you to single combat and kick the crap out of you. Unlike
you I don’t need all these guys here, they are strictly for decoration, I can
beat you singlehanded, you want her to witness it? Shall I ring the bell, wake
them up and call her down, Mithuna? Mithunaaaa” I shouted at the dark house.
Kumar flinched visibly at that, coward that he was he didn’t have the guts to
tell her that he was going around the city beating up people who proposed to
her, as he considered her his property. They being area- neighbors’ for so long
he had proposed to her and had been turned down multiple times, but still he went
about terrorizing others who thought they had a chance with her.
I told him then “Look kumar, I wasn’t
serious about her till now, I was just pulling my enemy Mahesh’s chain by
flirting with his girl. But now you have given me a reason to get serious. I am
now going to pursue her to the end and there is nothing either you or Mahesh can
do to stop me and so” I punched him in the face then “Two can play at this game
of hired rowdies, and for every rowdy you can hire, I can get a bigger and
meaner dada to oppose him. Be a man and fight your own battles and remember Naan
Adichha Nee Thangammattey” and I signaled to my men to take him two doors down
to his doorstep and leave him there after ringing the door bell. We then got
into the Tavera and left. Tomorrow was the traitor Kamesh’s day and then finally
Mahesh.
This fight was just starting and all unknown to the pretty girl sleeping all
unconsciously at the house just up the street- for whom all three people were fighting blood and guts for.
Hi Ganesh Puttu,
ReplyDeleteCame to your blog after reading Sindu's recommendation. Awesome is the word. I read this blog but it actually felt like seeing an action scene of a tamil movie!
P.S: I like the disclaimer!!
P.P.S: I think I will stick around this blog for some time!! :D
thanks Varun...hope to keep entertaining you..cheers...
ReplyDeleteSuper story Ganesh, gripping till the end.
ReplyDeletehi visitor!!! that was not the end..it was the beginning of a long story and interesting times of my life..
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