Abhiraj singh shekhawat -
"Hum nhi aa skte maaf kijiyega" (I can't come , I am sorry ) , with that I cut my father's call . It was better I don't see him , otherwise I wouldn't be able to contain the anger I have for him and I respect my mother's wish .
"Sir gaadi ready hai" ( sir , car's ready" )
My driver Girish entered and informed me . I nodded and went with him . The car started it's journey to my office . It's almost funny how this lonely mansion has become my home instead of the house where I spent my childhood .
It would take 2hrs to reach office so I opened my laptop to work , afterall I can't afford to waste time as time is money , money is time .I got immersed in my work and time passed smoothly until the brakes hit and I thought I reached my destination .
I did not .
" Why did you stop the car in the middle of road ?" I asked my driver .
"Sir , there's a crowd gathered in front of our car , seems like something happened , maybe an accident " he replied back
"Ask the police to clear the crowd , I need to reach office fast , tell them it's my car and they will do " I couldn't afford to get late , as today I had an important meeting with my client from Dubai .
"Yes sir as you say "
With that Girish stepped outside car and went inside the crowd , I went back to my work and left the task to him . 10-15 minutes passed but he didn't came back , I don't think it would take this long to clear crowd specially when my car is on the way , seems like police needs a good talk with their seniors about who not to ignore .
I stepped out and saw crowd gathered and went inside it to see two people beating each other , among them one was a woman and other was a man . The woman was beating the guy badly , his nose was bleeding and his face had nail scratches all over the skin .
I couldn't see her face as it was covered by hair , but she definitely might have some good strength to pin down the heavy man . She blew one more punch to the man's cheek and shouted
"Ma@@d , paise nhi dene hote to muh uthake kothe pe mat aaya kar" (motherf**r , if you can't pay then don't come to the brothel)
I winced at her curse filled harsh language .I shouldn't have come here . Suddenly I spotted Girish to my left , clearly enjoying the show . I cleared my throat by his side to get his attention .
Hearing my voice he visibly gulped and tuned his head slowly towards me . Anxiety and nervousness was clearly written all over his face .
"si...rrrr aap yaha ?"( si...rrr you are here ?) He really asked me this ?I raised my brow at him in question . He understood what I wanted to say and cleared his throat looking nervous .
"Sir wo sorry sir , maine police ko call kiya tha wo ate hi honge, pta nhi kese late ho gye , mai dobara call krke puch leta hu unse , abhi aya"(sorry sir , I called police , they might be coming , don't know how they can be so late ,let me call them again )
Liar . I know he forgot to call them and now making excuses to call them now .
"Aaaaghhhh !!" my thoughts got diverted from the scream .
The man the woman was beating , cried from the punch and spoke from his split lip
"Ch..or mereko , pa..gal au..rat , meri gale ki sone ki chain lele , mereko jane de ch...orrr ah"(Le...ave me , ma..d woman , take my gold chain and let me go lea..ve me ah)
Hearing the man the woman grabbed the man's chain from inside his shirt and snatched it harshly making the guy cry in pain .
"Ab aya na line pe dobara kothe pe dikha to bache paida krne layak nhi chorungi tereko "( Now you came on track huh ? , if you came to the brothel again , I will castrate you )
Suddenly the police car's siren was heard and the woman jumped from the man and started running , getting lost in the crowd .
"Sir police aa gyi chlte hai ab apko der hora hoga " ( sir , police has come , now we shall return to the car , you might be getting late ) I heard Girish beside me while the police helped the man and removed the crowd .
"Hmm chlo"(hmm let's go)
We both entered the car and I kept thinking about the incident . The woman was really crazy .
"GB road ke kothe se thi wo , wo jo admi tha uska customer tha , kaam ho jane ke baad paise nhi dera tha use , ye log to ese hi hote hai , gunde mawali"
(she was from gb road brothel , that man was her customer , he didn't pay her after getting his work done , these guys are like this only , absolute thugs )
Girish explained to me from diver seat .
I grabbed my laptop hard . The anger rising within me hearing Girish's words .
A prostitute .
What can you expect from people like them . Low class absolute filth of society selling their bodies for mere money , not having an ounce of shame making a scene for money as if someone was denying their payment for a honourable job .
Disgusting people .
I composed myself . I should not be wasting my energy thinking about such people .
"Waise tumhe kese pta ye sab?"
( by the way how do you know this? ) , I asked Girish while typing on my laptop . Now I am sure what he was doing for those 10-15 minutes instead of calling police .
"Wo..... bheed me log bate krre the to sun liya " ( umm.... People were talking in crowd so I heard it ) the sweat on his forehead in this chilling ac , was enough to know the truth .
"Hmm"
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