No meter (More inspiration from 55 Fiction Friday)

June in Delhi. Sweltering heat in Chandni Chowk.

Bhai Saheb, Is there a public lavatory nearby?
This way, Sir. Twenty steps next to the paan shop.
Shukriya ji.

Half running, half walking. What the hell is this? What didn’t I think when I left home.

Scooter Rickshaw, Janpath Road, please.
No meter. 200 Rupees.
Yes.

Source of Inspiration: Sepia Mutiny Fiction Friday.