I don’t know after how much time I came back to consciousness. My knees were folded against my body & I seemed to have fallen face first into the slimy mess on the floor. My sticky wet hair was covering my face & thus hiding it from view.
The train was at a standstill & everything was dark outside. I guessed we were in the yard.
I looked through my hair & saw Mohit & the dark man were still sitting in the row of seats opposite to where I lay.
“Saali Rinku bahut chudi aaj! Kam se kam challis laudon ne choda hoga iski chut ko! Gaand mari who alag aur milkshake pilaya aur nehlaya 400 – 500 bandon ne who alag! Guiness book walaon ko bolna chaiye tha!” Said Mohit.
“Chodne ke liye ya record likhne ke liye?” The man asked & they both laughed heartily.
“Rinku ka stamina bahut accha hai. Aur koi rand hoti to ab tak mar mara jaati thi!” The man said.
The man removed his wallet & handed a card to Mohit & said “ye le mera card, Rinku theek hone pe usko weekend ke liye mere pass bhej de! Don’t worry, rate dhang se fix kar lenge!”
I expected Mohit to refuse but I was shocked to hear him say “Ahbi leke jao chaiye toh!”
The man laughed & said “Nahin yaar! Aaj teen baar to le chuka usko. Aaj ke liye bus ho gaya! Uske bare mein bhi soch saale! Ek hafta rest de usko, phir nehla dhula kar bhej de mere paas! Ok?”
Mohit nodded & pocketed the card.
I moaned involuntarily & they both looked at me.
They both got up & the man said “Chalo, main chalta hoon! Rinku ko bol ke who top ki rand hai!”
He walked towards the door & stopped & asked “Mohit?”
“Kya hua?” Mohit said.
“Ek baat baata mujhe? Rink uteri lagti kya hai?” He asked Mohit.
“Ek chinal kisi ki kya lagegi? Who randi hai aur main uska bhadva!” Answered Mohit.