The conversation was totally alien to us, sure we did talk about girls sometimes but never in a romantic way. "Khoi kun keti kun keti, taile matra herya hola. Tara afulai janu chhaina koi keti lai bhetna." Raj replied. "Teso nabhanna yaar. Satte, timi haru lai nabhanya matra ho, laaj lagera tara 2-3 hafta bho khali tyehi keti ko matrai yaad authyo. Malai ta jasari bhayeni tyo sanga kura garnu chha yaar, nabhayeta jhur hunchha." "Tyahi bhayera po kehi din dekhi yo ali badlya jasto dekhinthyo. 6 baje samma kaha janchha pattai hunthena." I opined. "Satte yaar, tyo keti ta jasari bhayeni chahiyo. Ahile samma yesto kahile bhathena, bhaye pachhi ta kada hudo rahechha.Aja bihana teslai himmat le bhetera gayera bhane, uskai school bus stop ma 6:00 baje aunu bhanera." Saurav looked pretty serious. When it used to rain he would show his tantrum all over, just because he couldn't play football. It was apparent that he would go there single even if we didn't accompany him, but why would we do that? After all, One of our friend was getting a..should I say..girlfriend. Teen Dharkey king was going to be knotted in a thread.... that's what I thought at that time, as if he was going to marry her that young. This probably was going to be a big step in his life and he couldn't afford to lose it, so we went along. We waited for her for about 15 minutes waiting for his dream queen. Suddenly we saw a red rajdoot approaching us. The person on the bike put it in a stand and then came toward us. "Nidhi lai kurera basne ta nai ho?" Raj and myself were dressed like we were just declared champions in cock-fight so naturally he was looking at Saurav. "Ho dai. Nidhi khai ta?" "Sun phuchhe, nidhi mero bhanji ho. Nidhi le tero kura ghar ma bhani ani ma yaha talai chutna ayeko. Timi haru fistey nai chhau, tehi bhayera mafi garidinchhu. Aainda mero bhanji sanga kura garna gais bhane bau ko bihe dekhai diula."