AneStory

As they took off, Hera watched everyone ride away, and realised he was going to ride alone. Was in two moods, to go and sleep again or to go and ride alone. He chose the second option, for he considered his chances of getting a girl on tourist spot.

Hera tried to drive along side, have small chat, but 50 hours into drive and he was totally fed up of shouting, and his throat had started to sound croak, not to mention pollution and dust from trucks as they passed on highway.

As time passed, not much just over an hour, Hera started to feel bored of cruising along the road alone, cruising was not at all his style. Suddenly Hera dropped gears, 4...3.......bike protesting in its own defence............2...........cause he did not slow down...................1 and then twisted the accelerated and just took off too fast, changing gears again 2................3........................4, and he was well ahead, in race mode.

Fast, fast, faster, fastest, after going ahead for about 30 minutes at a speed of 100+ kilometres per hour on a Boxer, he decided to stop and enjoy some tea and wash off all the smoke from his mouth. After seating for fifteen minutes Taklya caught up and started shouting with full force, with full mix of the abuses. Hera was really amused at the odd behaviour. But kept his cool, once Taklya cooled down, Hera offered some water and asked what happened.

Taklya just looked at him, and said calmly

"Do you know at what speed were you driving, where are you now and it was difficult to catch up with you on CBZ?"

Hera answered

"Hmmmm.......... I was driving at 100+Km/hr, I am at satrangi dhaba on way to Mahabaleshwar and you would have never caught up unless I had stopped. "

Taklya, with rising difficulty in keeping calm

"Yes, you were driving very fast, and it's illegal to do so, yes, you are at Satrangi Dhaba but not on way to Mahabaleshwar, rather Satara, you missed the turn, and yes we would have given up chasing you after 5 more minutes. So shut up and get back on bike and do not drive off like an idiot, for god’s sake."

Something told Hera, this was going to be a long journey and not an easy one to complete without few more upsets. Got on the bike, drove back about 30 KM's, where everyone was looking angrily at him, for he had made them wait. Since then he drove slowly, and remained back of the pack, sulking.