I looked up to her with surprise; she winked at me with a
naughty smile. And in the next micro second, her lips touched my right cheek.
“Love you my hero.” she whispered and pulled my cheek hard, really hard.
I was relishing the moment when again Sir Lemo without turning back said “Hurry
up children, I am hungry!”
We looked at each other with despair and she said, “I told you, he has a record.” And we both started
laughing.
“Ok listen Gurpreet, Foodera is just few steps away, around
that corner. I need to talk to you so after dinner don’t go back to your room. Meet
me just outside the gate. I will come once my friends have left.”
“Sure, I will wait for you.” I said with a smile as we
entered another small gate, similar to the one used for entering and leaving
this place through slides.
What I saw in front of my eyes made my jaws drop, eyes pop
and heart stop. I had read this in stories and seen it in movies but for the
first time experienced it. The place was similar to the one where we had our
rooms but the preparation for dinner was like that of a King’s palace. A large
rectangle table full of only two things as far as I could see - fruits and
meat. No bread or rice. I could not recognize the fruits by their shape, though
the fruit I had by climbing the tree was also there…mix of guava and
strawberry. The meat seemed roasted, no sauce or gravy. I could not make out if
it was lamb, chicken or pork or maybe of some other animal found only on Nasa! No
plates or glasses could be seen but each seat had a water pipe next to it, popping
out of the ground.
The table had wooden stools
all around it, did not count it but must be 110. Angel was on my right and Sir
Lemo on my left. I turned my head toward Sir Lemo and said, “That is impressive
but I hope they have arranged an extra stool for me to sit. We are now a group
of 111 people you see.” I smiled at him and he smiled back, looking quite
pleased.
“We have not only arranged an extra stool, but managed a
special one for you.” He said happily. He was happy because of two reasons;
firstly his team had done well in their preparation for dinner, at least in the
presentation, don’t know about the taste. And secondly he had seen and felt
that I was becoming a part of their group, whether be it me dressing up like
them, counting myself in their group or connecting well with Angel. I only
assumed these as the reason for his happiness, he did not tell me personally
about them.
I followed Sir Lemo towards our left. On the way he told me
that the people here fill their stomach first and then the actual get-together
starts.
“I dint get you Sir.” I said
“I mean, first we have dinner during which we don’t talk and
then we spend a good time interacting and meeting with each other.” Sir Lemo
said explaining me the norm here.
He continued, “It is also recommended that the interaction
after dinner should be done while strolling and not sitting at one place, it
helps in digestion.’
“I’ll keep that in mind.” I said as I followed him.
He reached his seat, at the center of the breadth of the
rectangle table. The stool had carving done on it. He asked me to sit on his
right. My seat was same as his but since it was new, it looked better. I looked around and all the other stools were
simple, just plane without any carving. I asked Sir Lemo if any other stool had
carving on it?
“No, my boy. Earlier it was only mine and now it’s yours
too. Only for the head of group.” He said proudly.
“Thank you for that special treatment but when did I become
the head here? Are you retiring?” I asked inquisitively with raised eyebrows.
He turned his head in a flash towards me with his eyes
staring hard at me. I thought he did not like the retirement question. Then he whispered
to me,
“Don’t you think you ask too many questions? Its time for
the prayer so keep quiet.”
Everyone stood up and Sir Lemo started the prayer with
everyone repeating after him,
“Dear God, We thank you for this dinner. Please keep us in
good health.”
“Now you all may proceed with the dinner.”
As soon as the announcement was done, everyone started just
gobbling up. Chicken, lamb, pork whatever they could get their hand on. It was
like they only get the food once in a day. No one was talking, just busy in their
food. They were moving around though, to taste different things. No one was
touching the fruit as of now. Maybe after the meal, fruit was eaten to help in
digestion. Sir Lemo too had gone and sat somewhere else. His mouth was full
still he was pushing more and more inside. I was missing Angel, could not see
her. Anyways, I picked up a piece of meat from the table. It was looking
crispy, well roasted over charcoal. I dug my teeth deep into and bit of a
piece. It was hard and dry, it was awful. I immediately spit it onto the floor.
I wiped my mouth and looked up to about 30-40 faces sitting near me staring at
me in awe.
“I am sorry but just could not eat it.” I tried to
apologize.
At that very moment, Angel came running in. She asked me to
drink some water from the pipe. She then addressed the staring faces, “Please
forgive him, he is new here. Doesn’t know about it. It wont be repeated. I
apologize on his behalf.” She was almost begging.
By that time Sir Lemo came up with a piece of steak in his
hand, munching away. “Angel please take care of him and others please continue
with your dinner.” And he went off to enjoy his food.
Angel then pulled an empty stool and sat beside me. “Are you
fine now? Need more water?” She asked with a concerned look.
“I am fine now. But the chicken here is quite hard to bite I
must say.” I told her as I examined the piece from where I had taken the bite.
“It is not chicken if it was hard. It must be rhino meat or
bear meat.” She said casually.
My eyes just popped out! I was about to puke! Rhino meat?
Meat of that fat bulky ugly piece of mass? Oh God, is that what they eat here?
Will I be able to eat or better 'gobble up' this meat as they do? Will I have to survive only on fruits here?


