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Cash. He’d pay for everything with cash. He’d never even Within a few minutes of reaching the airport, he got a booking.
thought of getting a card. He wanted to tell her, in his school I will be a nice person, I will do everything my father told me
days, all the shops had a ‘no credit’ sign. He’d learnt to confidently to, he loudly repeated to himself in the car. He wanted his first
say, cash. He’d previously settled on an affirmative nod to her day to continue being good. He hadn’t told his father but every
query, only cleaning products, sir. He didn’t like supermarkets, evening for the past two weeks, he’d been going for spoken
he didn’t like the casual chirpiness of the counter girl either. English classes. Going to do Jayaprada dance again, his father had
He’d rather have gone down his street to Peekay’s. Over there, taunted him. It’s the same sentence, he’s been throwing at him
the boys behind the counter were all business – brief, brisk. since he’d started dance classes in the evenings after school.
He liked that, he thought it was best. Though, he liked that
they’d always say hi and bye to him. He shook his head to clear these thoughts. Have good manners
and greet people, it is very important, he remembered the English
Do you need help with carrying your bags to your car, sir, she teacher telling them in class. Good evening sir. Good flight sir?
asked him. As if. As if she was going to carry them for me? He Evening, evening. Not too many complaints, thanks. You’ve got
grumbled to himself. No thanks, he shot back and began to walk a very clean car. Are you a new driver? Yes sir, first day. Thank
out. He didn’t like that he’d sounded angry for such a small thing. you, sir. I and my father have taken loan from bank to buy car, sir.
His father was constantly telling him to say, good morning, good That’s good. Yes sir. Do honest work, my father is always saying
afternoon, good evening and good night to everyone. Be a decent for me, sir. Don’t call me sir. I’ve got a name. It’s Sanjeev. Okay,
fellow, his father would still say. He turned around, went up to sir. Is your air-freshener pine? I don’t know, sir. It is coming free
her and said with a smile, bye have a nice day. He liked that she with one imported cleaning spray from supermarket near my
smiled back, he thought she looked like a torch. Even he was house. Oh okay. It is shaped like a pine tree, which is evergreen,
going to give this a try: service with a smile. you know. What sir? The air freshner in your car. Stop this
sir business. He dropped the sir but just couldn’t get himself
In the parking lot of the supermarket, he began to wipe down his to say his name. Ah, in college days no, I was walking with my
car with the imported cleaning products. He was happy that they friend in one park and he is asking, why they don’t have apps
were on a good discount. He stepped back to look at his car and on smartphones for telling the names of trees and flowers. Like
looked at it proudly. Do driving, his father had said to him, it’s Shazam? What sir? It’s an app that can listen to a bit of any song
a good salary. Why to simply fight, he’d told his closest college and give you the name. That is very nice. I will download.
friend at their last meeting, boring sitting full daynight alone in
the house with my father. He is watching news channels always. He didn’t like that the man in the back kept looking at him in the
Daily so many peoples are dying off, you know. His friend just rear-view mirror. He didn’t like that he hadn’t smiled even once.
nodded; they didn’t seem to talk like they did in their college days It really takes quite a while to get out of this airport to the city,
anymore. He also didn’t like that he couldn’t practice his English huh. Quite far, huh. Yes, this is new airport no.
in these conversations. He wondered, how will I improve?
They’d been stuck in a traffic jam at the toll gate for quite a bit.
After signing his taxi driver papers, he stopped at a nursery.
He noticed that the uncle at the shop didn’t smile at all. He just You know, there are just too many people in our city. Too many
wanted rolls of plastic sheets but also bought a cactus with a people, man. You know what we should do? We should just kill off
pink bud for his dashboard. He thanked the uncle at the shop the new people in this city, one by one. Slit their throats and leave
for telling him, that the sheets were thick and good for the them to die. And there’s enough shit everywhere in this city to
monsoons. He gave him a smile: a big one. Still, the uncle at the hide all of the bodies. Fuckers! Sorry man, don’t look so scared.
shop didn’t smile back. It’s a joke. Relax. Just lots of loud people on the flight, you see.
*****
The driver just smiled into the rear-view quiet, come on. He didn’t like the strong
mirror. Has anyone told you, you’ve got a smell of shit near these railway tracks
great smile, man. It’s beautiful and bright. and all the rubbish, his car was still new. The next morning, he used his fancy
Like a headlight. For the rest of the way, He also didn’t like it that the man had sprays and cleaned out the car again.
the driver didn’t smile anymore. The man lied to him. He clearly wasn’t smoking a He didn’t miss a single spot. Always the
in the back didn’t smile either. But every cigarette, for he’d taken something from customer is right, his father reminded
time the driver looked at the rear-view a pouch, put it into a paper, licked it and him in the morning before he headed out.
mirror he caught the man’s eyes staring rolled it. It is ganja, he was sure. You want But. But that fellow from last night wasn’t
intently and began to feel a little scared. a rollie? No thanks I am having my packet. right, he was convinced.
***** use nowadays. just like the dolls covered in plastic at the
toy store. His mother would always say,
we’ll come back and buy it for you.
He had been driving well, taking shortcuts You’re a good fellow, why are you not
to beat the traffic and even had a clean car getting settled with a good girl, nursery *****
despite the growing garbage problem. He’d uncle said to him. You are getting a good
like to meet that jasmine-ganja fellow salary also. Simply, uncle. What simply Hey you! I’ve never seen you at the
again. Sometimes, he’d get someone from and all? He was happy that Uncle was parties before, dear. First time. Don’t just
the same hotel as a booking but not all of talking to him in English but uncle still stand here then. Go on the dancefloor,
them dressed girly. Most of them wore didn’t smile. His friend from college had go dance, have fun, dear. I’m not doing
formals like they were going to an office. gotten married, nearly a year now. Will dancing. Want me to buy you a cocktail
Like this guy in his cab right now. Full you get married, his college friend had for courage? Or are you one of those who
digging his nose in my car, he told his asked him on the bus back from Goa. drinks beer? No thanks, I’m not taking
college friend, remembering him. Such a Maybe, who knows. He didn’t want him any drinks. I’m doing driving. Want a
ugly fellow, you know. From that hotel, to talk anymore about this topic. They smoke? No thanks. I am having my packet.
I’m always getting nice fellows, this one had just come back from a fun holiday. Word of advice: Stop staring, dahling.
is looking like he is buying bottle gourd Who will marry a dancer, when will he get Mingle, mix around. Have a good time.
for dinner every day. He was rolling it married, his father would keep asking his I’ll ask something for you? Sure, dear.
into balls and throwing it down also. Rich mother too. He remembered he’d stopped Why everyone is dressed like ladies? Oh.
people are so dirty, daily someone is doing dancing just before degree college. All Apparently, the rumour is some taxi guy
cleaning for them. His college friend never stupid rules: boys must do everything has been killing off all the ones who don’t.
listened anymore, why did they even meet with girls only, it seems, he complained to No more pure tops, sweety. //
anymore, he wondered. his mother. She’d smiled.
He didn’t tell him everything. The ugly Now, he has given up on all the fun
fellow had been completely drunk in the things. He didn’t dance. He didn’t have
ride and tried talking to him. Hey, I’ve an audience, his mother was the only one
seen you around here at this hotel before. who clapped for his routines. He had given
By Anshumaan Sathe