Yeh kaisa driver hain!! part 9 page 67/20thApr15/ - Page 5

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Geet is a driver? Nice one

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going to my parents place for raksha bandhan will update after coming back

PART 1

Things are not always as easy as they seem. My life at the KM was fine; it has been 6 months since I joined here. I have enough money to visit my home town Ghaziabad for collecting my documents.

I went to Savitri Devi to see if she would give me 4 days leave; if I will leave on Sunday I will reach there on Tuesday and after collecting my documents will return the same day reaching Mumbai on Thursday morning; or if I permit myself to spend a more I can take Rajdhani and go to Delhi from there to Ghaziabad and return by Tuesday. Whatever way I take I will have to make sure to keep my Ghaziabad stay for few hours, there is always a risk that someone will recognize me.

Now on listening about my wish to visit my hometown my employer had a better plan. She told me that she herself was going on Monday next week for attend a 2 day AGM at their head office the KC's main branch at Delhi. I agreed willingly because that meant I will not have to travel on my expense.

On Sunday she called me, "kal subha hum niklenge, taiyaar ho jana (we will leave tomorrow morning do be ready)"

"Kaun si train se (by which train)" I asked

"hum apne private helicopter se jaayenge (we will go by private helicopter)"

I was startled, though I knew still I asked, "mein kaise plain se? mere pass passporat nahin hain (how can I fly I don't have passport)"

She smiled, "koi passport nahin lagega (there is no need for passport)"

I gave her a big smile, "wo hawa main kuch gadbad to nahin hogi (will there be any nuisance in the air)"

She smiled and went away.

Now this is what I call comfort, it has been more than 3 years since I have been air borne, last time when I flew there was fire, destructive fire and I was saved. That day I have ditched my father and boarded his private plane without any one's knowledge and that saved my life.

In the helicopter my employer patiently instructed me about all do's and don'ts, my respect for her grew ten folds. Once we were airborne I relaxed I liked this feel. In about 1 hr we were landing on the helipad on the top floor of KC-Delhi office. The landing was rough I felt like scolding the pilot but checked myself.

Once Savitri Devi settled I asked for her permission to go to Ghaziabad which she willingly gave. I boarded a bus and called the registrar to meet me at the bus stand.

Ghaziabad

I sighed when I saw the registrar; he was an old man in his late 50's due to retire this year. He gave me a full smile and bend to touch my feet, I gave him a warning look, "yeh kya kar rahe hai aap koi dekh lega (what are you doing? Someone will see)"

He was shocked and apologized and handed me a file, I studied it, it had all what I needed, he had arranged for smallest to smallest document, from my birth certificate to my mark sheets to my degree to my other identity proofs everything. I thanked him and gave him a bundle, "yeh aapka mehntana (this is for your service)"

He was confused, I have from the first day told him I will pay him generously, still he looked reluctant, "aapke itne ehsaan hain yeh paisa lena kuch achcha nahin lagta (you have already done so much for us that taking this money looks unethical)"

I smiled. "hum ehsaan karte hain lete nahin, aap kya chahate hain ki hum aapke ehsaan ke neeche dab jaye (I do favors never take them. What do you want that I should feel indebted)"

He was perplexed, "nahin maalik maaf kare galti ho gayi (no My Lord, I apologize. It was a mistake)" and took the money and went.

SHRUTI

same to you

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