As soon as Lucky heard that voice, he couldn’t understand why that voice sounded so familiar. “Yes, sir, please tell me your order?” Lucky inquired. “I need two packs of HeartPlay and one pack of tissues,” the voice responded. Lucky, who had his pen ready, hesitated when he heard the name “HeartPlay.” In reality, HeartPlay was a brand of condoms. Upon hearing its name, Lucky felt embarrassed.

Even after working at the medical store for so many years, he still felt awkward when it came to such items. “Did you write that down or not?” the man asked again. “Yes, sir, I’ve written it down, sir,” Lucky replied with a slightly embarrassed chuckle. “If you’ve written it down, then go and get it. And don’t delay, understood?” the man instructed.

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Before Lucky could say anything further, the man on the phone continued, “Are you refusing Mr. Malhotra’s daughters? Pack everything properly in a tray due to the rain and deliver it quickly. But don’t be late, understand?” The man paused, and before Lucky could respond, the call ended. Lucky’s boss, Chaman Lal, was giving him a stern look. Lucky’s boss saw the pen and paper in his hand and understood that he had received an order. Given the heavy rain today, the shop had been busier than usual since morning.

In such circumstances, Chaman Lal didn’t want to turn down any order. He said, “What are you staring at? Rain won’t be an excuse. Go!” Lucky looked outside and saw the heavy rain. Water had accumulated in front of their shop, and due to the strong winds, the signboard of Chaman Medical Store had fallen down. Lucky knew that it would be nearly impossible to go out in this heavy rain.

Trying to explain to the man on the phone, he said, “Sir, I will bring the order, but it might take some time. The rain needs to subside a bit.” Before he could say more, the man on the other end spoke, “Is it because you’re refusing Mr. Malhotra’s son? Make sure everything is well-packed and deliver it soon. But don’t take too long, got it?” And before Lucky could respond again, the man hung up.

Chaman Lal, Lucky’s boss, was staring at him as if demanding an explanation. Lucky held the pen and paper, indicating he had an order. Chaman could understand that. Today, due to the heavy rain, the store had been receiving customers all day. In such a scenario, Chaman didn’t want to turn down any order. He said, “What are you staring at? Go! And remember, rain won’t be an excuse.” Lucky looked at the heavy rain outside. His attempt to use the rain as an excuse seemed to have failed.

He had no choice but to go. “Yes, sir, but the rain is quite heavy,” Lucky replied. He was hesitating to go out in such heavy rain. “Don’t think you can avoid this by using the rain as an excuse. You need to go,” Chaman Lal insisted. “I’m not making an excuse, sir. If the rain slows down a bit, I’ll head out,” Lucky said. “Don’t tell me that. Is Mr. Malhotra’s son going to shut down my store? Get his order right away!” Chaman Lal said with urgency. “Even now, his order needs to be taken. Hurry!”

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They are our very old customers. Chaman said, but it was just a streak of luck, Kitchen replied. But you take my motorbike, he said angrily, “Sir, in a 200 order, we will barely save 40 rupees. With that, it would cost three times the petrol alone, and if the bike broke down on the road, you’d have an additional expense,” Lucky explained. He knew that his boss wouldn’t pay attention to these things. Chaman Lal said, “No worries for you. Whatever happens, the customer should not be upset. Besides, he’s Mr. Malhotra’s son.” Chaman Lal took the motorcycle key and tossed it towards Lucky.

Seeing it, a mixed feeling welled up within him. On one hand, he was delighted to get a chance to ride a bike after a long time. But on the other hand, he felt sorrowful because even if he got the bike, if it got damaged in heavy rain, he’d be responsible for it. With his head hanging low, he put on his raincoat and helmet and left the place. Looking at the bike outside, Lucky thought, “Alright, let’s see what happens. Whatever will be, will be.” At least he was getting a chance to ride a bike. In reality, despite working for so many years, Lucky hadn’t been able to buy a motorbike for himself. His salary was so meager that it only covered his room rent, the cost of inflating the bike’s tires, electricity, water bill, and eating out once or twice a month with Dimple.

He often remembered, “Lucky, if you don’t buy a bike this month, I’ll break up with you, just wait and see.” In truth, Dimple had a strong desire to ride a bike with Lucky. In this desolate life, Lucky was the only one for whom she wanted to live. Whenever she talked about the bike, Lucky would dismiss her with a laugh. He knew deep down that Dimple loved him immensely and she would never leave him. They were entwined in each other’s hearts, like clouds merging in the rain.

Lucky liked Dimple a lot, and he wanted to bring the world’s happiness for her. He wished to take Dimple on a plane ride one day, but his dreams would never fully materialize due to his low-paying job. But today, he had an opportunity. He wanted to take Dimple along with him on Rajpath in this rain. He wanted to show her Delhi. He already had an excuse ready to give to Chaman Lal after the swift delivery. He was going straight to Dimple after completing the delivery.

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He parked the motorbike outside the hotel and walked straight into the hotel. As Lucky reached the reception, he greeted the receptionist and said, “I’m from Chaman Medical Store, here for an order for room number 303, sir.” The man at the reception, looking at the black bag in his hand, already understood what was inside. With a faint smile, he said, “Go up to the third floor in the elevator, take off your raincoat right here, as the man instructed.” Just as Lucky was about to say something further, his eyes widened. He saw something in front of him that made him feel like the roof was descending over him. A thunderous lightning bolt had struck down from the sky. Standing in front of him was a girl. The girl was none other than Dimple, his girlfriend. She was wearing a brown-colored nightie. Her hair was damp and thick. The fragrance made it quite clear that she had just taken a shower.

“Dimple, what are you doing here?” Lucky could hardly believe his eyes. He blinked his eyelids twice, but each time he opened them, he still saw Dimple right in front of him. “Are you stalking me here, Lucky?” Dimple playfully turned the tables on him. Looking at Lucky, her heartbeat quickened. She had never expected Lucky to come here. She hadn’t called him since morning, nor had she responded to his messages. She had been planning to meet him the next day and tell him that she had not been feeling well.

“Dimple, sweetheart, what happened? Who are you talking to?” Suddenly, a young man resembling Gabru, stood by the door. He was wearing a vest. Lucky recognized him instantly. “Rahul’s kid, how dare you touch my Dimple?” As soon as he saw Rahul, Lucky felt like his body was on fire. He wanted to beat Rahul so badly, wanted to hurt him so much, that there was no limit to it.

But he was a student at the same college. Rahul and Dimple were also studying there, and the college belonged to Rahul’s father. Dimple had secured a job in a company owned by Rahul’s father, and Rahul had shown interest in her as well. However, a couple of times, Dimple had asked Rahul to stay away from her, but she had brushed it off, saying they were just good friends. Even today, before Lucky could say anything further, Dimple stepped in between the two. “Stop right there,” Dimple said angrily, and she placed her hand on Lucky’s chest, stopping him.

Lucky was taking long breaths, and after a few moments, his anger subsided. Now, Dimple had nothing to hide, so she said to Lucky, “From today, we’re breaking up.” Lucky’s heart sank as if the ground had shifted beneath his feet. His eyes turned teary. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He looked at Dimple, and before he could say anything, Dimple continued, “Lucky, we’ve been together for the past year. And you want to break up with me?” Suddenly, Rahul appeared beside her. “Dimple, what’s happening here? Who are you talking to?” Lucky looked at Rahul and recognized him immediately. He wanted to beat Rahul so badly, hurt him so much, that there would be no limit to it.

But the college he was attending was the same college Rahul and Dimple were studying in. And that college happened to be owned by Rahul’s father. Dimple had secured a job in a company owned by Rahul’s father, and Rahul was also pursuing her. However, a couple of times, Dimple had asked Rahul to stay away from her, but she had brushed it off, saying they were just good friends. Even today, before Lucky could say anything further, Dimple intervened. “Stop right there,” Dimple said angrily, and she placed her hand on Lucky’s chest, stopping him.

Lucky was taking deep breaths, and after a few breaths, his anger started to subside. Now, Dimple had nothing to hide, so she said to Lucky, “From today, we’re breaking up.” As soon as Lucky heard these words, it felt like the ground had shifted beneath him. His eyes welled up with tears. He couldn’t believe what he was hearing. He looked at Dimple, and before he could say anything, Dimple continued, “Lucky, we’ve been together for the past year. And now you want to break up?” Suddenly, Rahul appeared beside her. “Dimple, what’s going on? Who are you talking to?” Lucky recognized Rahul instantly. He wanted to pounce on Rahul, to hurt him so badly that there would be no end to it.

Dimple, what’s wrong, dear? Who are you talking to? Rahul, who was standing by the door, suddenly spoke up. He was wearing a vest. As soon as Lucky saw Rahul, his anger flared up as if a fire had ignited inside him. He wanted to beat Rahul so badly, hurt him so much that there would be no bounds to his rage.

Then he took the bag from Lucky’s hand, pulled out a packet of heart-shaped confetti, and started waving it in the air to mock him. “Oh, who else could be so unfortunate in this world?” Rahul taunted, tugging at his leg. Lucky had no answer to his words. He looked angrily at Dimple and clenched his fists. Then he turned and left without saying anything. “Hey, are you going to take the money too? Will everything be given to you for free?” Rahul yelled with a burst of laughter.

But Lucky left without listening to him. Dimple’s words were echoing in his mind. He had never dreamed that Dimple could do something like this to him. The person for whom he was willing to do so much didn’t even value him. Lucky was so shattered that he cried uncontrollably. This time, he didn’t take the lift but descended the stairs, and with each step, tears flowed from his eyes.

When some people heard his voice and came out of their rooms, Lucky wiped his tears quickly and rushed away. It was the first time he had fallen in love in his life. And due to a lack of money, not only had his love slipped away, but his whole life had fallen apart. As Lucky stepped outside, he noticed that it had become dark. The sky lit up with a bright lightning flash, and then the rain slowed down. Again, suddenly, the rain started pouring heavily. Seeing this, Lucky’s restrained tears burst forth once more. His heart was completely shattered. Yet, he felt a strange sense of happiness, finally having seen Dimple’s true face today. He had been thinking about building a life together with her. But it was a good thing that he had saved himself from ruining his life by moving into her house.

Lucky was experiencing deep sorrow, but he also felt that moving forward, this sorrow would eventually lead him to happiness. However, one thing was bothering him – his financial situation. His wallet was so tight that he had to sew up the torn pocket and move around. Sometimes, he managed to get through the day with just a simple meal. He had been trying for a while to find a decent job, but he wasn’t willing to accept just any job that came his way.