Three months ago, there was a forest outside Mumbai city where there was a lot of noise right inside the forest. As we went inside, it was clear that a lot of young men and women had gathered there for some special festival.
And when we went closer, we came to know that this special festival was an illegal bike race.
There was a lot of noise and everyone was screaming.
On the other side, a boy was sitting on a blue and black bike and was putting his number on his jacket. He had got the number seven, which was very important to put on his jacket.
Then suddenly someone came from behind and said to him, “Is it very important for you to take part in this race? Rudra?”
The boy Rudra turned around. He had deep black eyes and thick black hair was scattered on his forehead. His hair was long till below the neck. The boy’s complexion was fair and a little red. Her eyes were of medium size and her face had sharp features! Even while sitting on the bike, it was clear that she was quite tall. She was wearing a black pair of jeans. Along with it, she was wearing a white T-shirt while her jacket was red and white. Her helmet was also of the same colour. The boy standing next to her was also quite tall. He was wearing a white shirt and blue jeans. He had a Bluetooth in his ear. His face was stern and wheatish in colour.
Rudra stretched his body and said, “I don’t have anything special to do Jai. That’s why participating in this race is the most fun.”
Jeet shook his head. He said, “If your father finds out anything, then I will also be hung upside down along with you. Why do you always do such things yaar!”
Rudra looked at her and then said, “My darling Jaya! Sometimes in life, one should take risks! If you spend your whole life in comfort, then how will you enjoy life? It is said so! For the crop to ripen properly, sunshine, rain, storm! Everything is needed.”
Jeet made a face. Rudra suddenly pulled his cheeks and said, “I will just make these people taste defeat today and even after that who wants to come here? Today is my first and last day here!”
Jeet laughed lightly. He said, “Why do you think that you can defeat everyone? Look there! Number Eleven!”
When Rudra turned around, a biker wearing a black jacket was sitting on a black bike. Number Eleven was written on his jacket. He was wearing his helmet which was black in colour, so Rudra was not able to see his face. The biker was wearing black gloves on his hands and he was standing comfortably with his feet on the ground.
A boy was standing next to that biker who had a black round cap on his head. He was talking to that biker and the biker was nodding his head.
“He is the top biker here. He started racing here about one and a half years ago and is currently at the top. He is the best here! It will be very difficult to beat him!...”, Jeet said.
Rud’s eyes became cold. He comfortably wore the gloves and started looking at that biker. The boy who was standing near number eleven saw Rudra staring at him and said something to number eleven.
Number eleven turned and looked at Rudra and Rudra showed him a thumb and then put his thumb down. After doing this, he smiled.
Number eleven did not say anything and then turned his face towards the front.
Rud also wore his helmet and got ready for the race.
Exactly after five minutes, all the bikers stood in a line with their bikes. They were repeatedly pressing the accelerator.
Smoke was coming out of all the bikers’ bikes.
Number Eleven and Rudra were standing next to each other. Rudra turned to look at him and Number Eleven also turned her face and looked at him.
Suddenly Number Eleven moved her thumb on her neck and Rudra’s eyes shrunk inside the helmet. Son Number Eleven! Today you will taste your first defeat!
Thinking this much, Rudra started looking ahead. Number Eleven also turned her face.
A girl was standing in front of them who was holding two flags in her hand. The countdown started and all the bikers became alert. Everyone’s hands tightened on the accelerator and clutch.
As soon as the girl dropped both the flags, all the bikers released the clutch and took their bikes fast. The enthusiasm of the youth reached its peak and the entire forest resounded with their noise. All the bikes suddenly jumped off the slope and went to a road on the other side. All the bikes were at their speed and were competing to leave each other behind.
Number Eleven was different from all of them. He was moving ahead of the bike by swaying it like a snake. Rudra was also behind Number Eleven. Although Rudra was participating in such a race for the first time, his experience of riding a bike was no less! He was running right behind Number Eleven. The ease with which Number Eleven was taking his bike ahead of all the other bikes was truly commendable. In a short while, his bike overtook all the other bikes at full speed.
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