Sinhgad Boys Hostel, Room no. B320 was witnessing this scene for the first time. Next day afternoon Theory Of Machine's assignments were to be submitted. Shardul, a localite from pune was in hostel to complete his assignments. Rock Songs were played in full volume and everyone including Anna, Vinayak, Lokesh and Shardul were busy in drawing sheets.
Niraj: Hey lokesh, can i have your bike for next 2-3 hours. I have some work to do in the city.
Lokesh: Yeah sure. I wont be going anywhere. The keys are kept in the ventilator and bike is in the rear parking lot. 4802
Niraj: Thanks dude.
Niraj took Lokesh's bike and the scene resumed its earlier state. After about half an hour Lokesh got a call and he went out of the room to recieve the call. Nobody knew who he was talking to. Generally lokesh is not disturbed with loud music but still he went out of the room to recieve the call. He returned after sometime with a Bike's key in his hand.
Lokesh: hey guys, I'm going to one my friend's place for completing the sheets. See you in the morning tomorrow.
Anna: you dont have your bike, how will you go?
Lokesh: I borrowed it from Ranjo. Look, he has a petrol lock too. I think even i should fit one. (he was definitely trying to change the topic.)
Saying that lokesh left with his sheets in a sheet container and other required stationary in a bag. Vinayak, Anna and Shardul started commenting on the phone call and continued with their work. Soon after that Charan came,
Charan: Vinayak, I need your bike. Lokesh's bike has run out of fuel and he is just 500m from our college.
Vinayak: Well, i'm not sure about the fuel level in my bike. These are the keys but keep it as the last option. Search for some other bike and if you dont get any then go for this. Hey Shardul, can you give your bike for sometime?
Shardul: Sorry guys, but I'll be leaving very soon.
Charan: No Problem. I'll search for some bike and use this as a last option.
Fuel pump was about 7 km away from their college. So it was not possible to reach there on Vinayak's bike and he knew it very well. He was just waiting for a call from Charan or Lokesh and Srinivas' phone rang. Lokesh was on call and he asked Anna to hand over the phone to Vinayak.
Vinayak: Hello.
Lokesh: Shall we go to Durga? Aaneke baad assignments complete karenge.
Vinayak: Sure, I'm Game.
Lokesh: Bhos**** teri bike ka fuel khatam ho gaya. wo bhi yaha pohochne se pehle. Ab koi bike lekar aa aur hum dono ki bikes mein petrol daal.
Vinayak(Laughing out loudly): Oh Really!!!! thats funny. Ok wait, Shardul is here we can come for your rescue.
Vinayak convinced shardul and they both went to help Charan and Lokesh. They took a bottle for petrol picked up Lokesh in halfway and went to the fuel pump. While at the pump, Shardul's dad called,
Shardul: hello Baba, I'm at petrol pump. I'll be reaching home soon.
His Dad on Phone: What are you doing at petrol pump? you went to hostel for completing assignment, right? Why are wasting your time when the exams are so close. Come home immediately.
Shardul: Ok baba, I'm coming.
Vinayak and Lokesh knew that something has gone wrong, but they liked making fun of such things.
Lokesh: kya bol raha tha tera bapu?
Shardul: Lag gayi yaar. I need to rush.
They went back to the dry tank bikes with a bottle containing 1 litre petrol. Shardul went to the hostel picked up his stuff and returned home.
Lokesh: Yaar ab to petrol hai. Lets go to durga have coffee and come back. (Durga is famous for cold coffee)
Charan: Okay we can do that.
Vinayak: Its 11:30 already, it closes at 12. Hurry!!!
With so low fuel in their bikes they went to Durga which was again around 8-10km from the college. They reached Durga and Vinayak went to take the order but realised that he has forgotten to take his wallet. He took 20 buck from charan. took 3 cups coffee and kept 2 rupees with him.
Vinayak: I'm still confused with the road. I dont come here very often so its difficult to remember the exact route.
Lokesh: I come here almost everyday. Know what, if you go straight down this road, you will reach Bombay- Banglore highway and we can directly go to our college. But it is a longer route.
They finished their drinks. Started the bikes. Lokesh was riding one bike with charan on the back seat. Charan was holding the bag and sheet container. Vinayak was on the other bike, alone.
As they moved a little further they saw few traffic police ahead. Vinayak didnt had a driving license, so he took a U-turn on one way, went in the opposite direction and took the other route. Lokesh and charan continued on the same route. Vinayak was not familiar with the place, but he knew one thing. If he go straight he can join Bombay-Banglore Highway so he started going in the same direction in search of highway.
Soon after crossing the police cars, Lokesh's bike stopped. It ran out of fuel. Lokesh tried to turn it on but with no results. Vinayak was looking for the highway and got lost. Everything, every building around him seemed to be the same as what he has just passed by. For a moment he thought he is going in circles, but the road was straight. It was midnight. Nobody on the roads. No street lights. He was scared but was hoping to find the highway. After some time he thought he should call up Lokesh or Charan but he didnt had a cell phone. So he started looking for a public phone . After going some more distance he found one phone. It was a real scary scene. Total darkness and nobody around. Vinayak dared to stop the bike. he picked up the phone inserted coin and dialed Lokesh's number.
Vinayak: Pick up the phone... Pick up the phone you idiot...Hey Lokesh, Vinayak here.
And somebody started laughing loudly. Vinayak was already scared and this laughter took away his last hope of survival. Then Lokesh spoke,
Lokesh: Kaun Vinayak? arre yaar hamare bike ka fuel khatam ho gaya... Tera bhi same haal hai kya?
Vinayak: Bastard, you scared the shit out of me. I dont know where I am. I was searching the highway but I could not find it. And now I am lost. I dont know the way. I dont have a cell phone, no money in my pocket, I dont know how long will this bike go. Last rupee coin remaining. what should i do?
Lokesh: Ok you come back to durga will see you there.
Vinayak: Ok, thats fine.
When Vinayak was searching for highway, Lokesh and Charan walked all the way to a 24-hour petrol pump at nal stop which is about 3-4 km from durga. They brought fuel in the bottle and were filling it when vinayak called. On listening to Vinayak's state Lokesh thought of pouring in only half the bottle in his bike and save the remaining half for Vinayak's bike. After pouring the petrol, Lokesh realised that the problem wasnt with the fuel. Something else was wrong with the bike and it was still not starting.
Lokesh and charan started walking back to Durga. Vinayak reached durga with in next 5-10 minutes. He was so scared that he didnt wanted to look around. He just closed his eyes and put his head down on the petrol tank. Somebody kept his hand on Vinayak's Shoulder and asked,
Stranger: Do you have a lighter?
Vinayak didnt even dare to look up. he just said No... no...
That guy went away. After about 5 minutes Lokesh and Charan came there, walking all the way and pushing the bike along. Vinayak felt better when he saw them. They shared their stories and thought they would park the bike at Suraj's house and go back to hostel. They started pushing the bike turn by turn. They had another couple of miles to reach his house. After about half a kilometer, Vinayak said,
Vinayak: I have a strong intuition. Try to cranck the bike. It should start. I think the bad time has passed away, nothing will go wrong now.
Lokesh: Yeah, lets try.
He tried and the bike started. They were happy to see that and took a U-turn to go back to hostel. They reached Durga and the bike stopped again!!! Lokesh started laughing loudly. Vinayak was scared but atleast he had some company this time. Charan was wondering what is he doing there? He was forced to come there and exams were very close.
Vinayak: I have a friend in MIT hostel we can keep this bike there. We will take it in the morning tomorrow. moreover the hostel is just 500m from this place.
Everyone agreed and went to MIT hostel to keep the bike. Everything went smoothly and they parked the bike in hostel parking.
Now every possible problem was almost done. Lokesh took the rider's seat, Vinayak and charan were sitting behind him. Charn had a sheet container on his back, Vinayak had an empty bottle. Lokesh was riding and he had a bandage on his hand due to some injury he had earlier. They headed towards the hostel and upto everyones surprise the problems were not yet over.
Few traffic police stopped them in midway.
Police: He kay, konala marayla challe aahat? ekchya hatala dressing, eka kade batli and teesrya kade stick? Triple seat ka jaat ahat tumhi?
(Are you going to beat somebody?, one guy is having bandage on his hand, another guy carrying a bottle and third person carrying a stick? Why are you going triple seat anyways?)
Lokesh could not control his laughter so he turned around and started laughing.
Vinayak: Sir we are students. We went to our friends place for studying and our bike ran out of fuel. We parked the bike in MIT hostel and now we are going back to Sinhgad hostel. This is the bottle we used for refueling petrol.
Charan: yes sir, and see this is our bag, the sheet container and stuff.
Police: Triple seat jaa rahe the tum log. Fine to lagega.
Vinayak: Sir we dont have money. we had just 10 rupees and we filled in petrol with that. We need to go to Sinhgad with this much of fuel and we are not sure if we can even reach till there.
On listening to this the cops started alking amoung themselves.
Police: daha rupay cha petrol takun Sinhgad la challe ahe he.. Ok guys, you can go.
And this was the last hurdle. It was 4 am. They reached hostel, forgot about their assignments and slept. Next day they came to know that the other bike was just fine. Its ON and RESERVE were reversed. They had kept the knob in Reserve and so it didnt start.