Chapter 12.1:
The Big Match- HMVCC v DCA.
The Big Match- HMVCC v DCA.
It was 5:30 in the morning, when I woke up, and I proceeded to gym. I got back by 7:30, after doing fair amount of pull ups and push ups, since that was the agenda of that day. I prepared myself for the big match, although I was going to serve the water bottles, it was like playing an international game. Daniel Cricket Academy were the best one in the city, and we had healthy relations with them, considering the two academies were just half a kilometer apart.
We all knew each other well, since we arranged friendlies for every fortnight. This being a 5 match series, we all were excited to win it and make a name in headlines of city cricket. All the people who knew about it inboxed me some good luck, but Satya.... no. That sad feel was alive, even after I got many wishes and I was going to be part of the greatest series our club was playing. I went to club at 08:00, when everyone were practicing their part.
Our strike bowler, who used to bowl alongside me was Kaustub, who was two years younger than me. He was going to take the new ball, and I was chatting with him, as per what our coach suggested. He was a skinny guy, who didn't have much of strength. This being 50 over games, he needed to bowl 10 full overs. I just asked him to bowl at relatively lower speeds so that he could bowl out all his ten.
All this was happening with my phone in hand, eagerly waiting for a vibration. As soon as I got one, I immediately stepped on to phone, and check whose message was it. Every time I was disappointed for not getting the text. I waited waited, but never lost the hope.
"Leave for sometime" a gentle voice touched my ears piercing through strong wind. It was MJ, who kept on observing me. "Leave the phone for a while, everything will be alright. I know you are waiting for a text from your girl, they will not reply until they feel to do so." MJ continued. I started "But MJ... she is not what you are thin.." and his commanding voice out smarted my voice "Stop now, concentrate on game."
My phone was switched off!
I took the ball and bowled few deliveries. When I placed my phone on a bag, MJ took it, switched it off, and took the phone with him.He didn't listen to what I said, and he texted my mother- "inorder to contact Prithvi, dial to this number." I was in a helpless situation, forgot everything for a while and started bowling my heart out. Kaustub was doing bit of batting, since everyone needs fair amount of practice in every aspect of the game.
In the mean while, I though I would get a game, if I injure this silly guy out. My silly mind started working, and I was all on. I had to injure him in the first go, if I miss it once, I cannot do it again, because I would be strictly warned not to bowl faster and tricky deliveries at nets. When all this was going on in my mind, the bus arrived. I decided to give up, but he himself gave me a golden chance to do what I needed.
There wasn't any David Shepard to warn me.
"Heya, I need one ball, one ball which is your best so that I'll try to play it." said Kaustub. What more you need, I bowled my heart out, a beamer, straight on to his head and.....
.... To Be Continued
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