The car is returned back squeaky clean with every problem fixed. It roars as I step on the gas and head to my "5 star" hotel. We quickly pack our stuff and "check out". Checking out here is just tossing the key back to the bored guy watching some cheap gyrating actors on the TV.
Kaps calls to inform his location and offers to come over if required. My masochistic tendencies again play up and I decided to drive through the city traffic again to go and meet him wherever he is. He is at a friend's place and again we ask hundreds on the way to find the place. I drive into this gated community and there it was, the famous AP11 -69. The Red RS look-alike Rider.
Kaps looks at me and yells. "Kenny, is this how you look? Why dont you put up your pic on the social networking site?".. "Its too risky", i reply back. Risky for what is something i dont know.
He introduces me to Rahul his bulky "Passat obsessed" friend. Rahul quickly asks where we would like to go and in the same breath offers a single option. I agree without even hearing a word. I add, "I am ok wherever as long as I am not driving".. We take Kaps car and we drive down to this ice cream shop. On the way I am shown all the famous cars and car drivers living in hyderbad. We also stop by a building gate where the infamous unbeatable skoda driving chick lives. We all roll our windows and gasp, "WOW"..
3 icecreams for us and a bunch of manikchands for Kaps. Being a perfect host, he picks the tab for the icecreams and I pay for his manikchand.
Inquisitive Kaps asks what i do for a living etc. I feel he wanted to know what profession allows you to be a nut case to drive across india in your car. I tell him what I do and he is impressed, I spice my profession a bit and he goes wow. I am impressed at myself by now.
Rahul gets a call from home and we decide to get back quickly. We go back to Rahul's apartment where my car was parked. We also check out Rahul's Passat and hear a few escapades he had with it.
We all then decide to call it a day and wave goodbye. Kaps would be accompanying me for a few miles before splitting off towards his direction. We stop at a gas station before that and click loads of pictures of our cars.

It was getting late for us. The next destination is Nagpur and its quite far. We wave him goodbye and I get on NH7 which will take me to Nagpur. I make myself comfortable in my seat, load a few music CDs and I set the temperature. I stop at the city limit and I take one last picture of our Silicon Valley's skyline.