Tuesday, 27 September 2011

#187 …when you allow her to drive your car before taking out its insurance.


“But why don’t you have insurance for it?” Ravi asked.
“I just took delivery of car from showroom yesterday. Was about to call you.” I replied.
“And why did you let her drive it before you had it insured? Everybody knows how bad a driver she is.”
 I didn’t know what to say. Ravi is my friend and an insurance provider as well. When my car met an accident, the first name that came into my mind was his. It was sickening to see my dream car being hit like that. And on top of that it wasn’t insured.
“Hello.. you there?” he repeated.
“Yes I am...”
What am I to reply? That I couldn’t say no to her when she expressed her desire to drive it? That I couldn’t even say anything when I saw what she had done to it?
“Leave it man, my mistake.”I finally said.
“Sorry yaar, won’t be able to help you this time.” He said before hanging up.

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