A pillion ride with the pizza delivery boy

August 1, 2021 at 12:09 pm 26 comments

Anytime it’s Pizza time

Having spent 20 unsuccessful minutes waiting to hire an auto, I grudgingly decided to walk the three kilometre route back home from the vaccination centre. Since employing the jazzed arm muscle immediately after a Covid preventive shot may not be a great idea, I left the car at home, got myself dropped at the centre by a considerate neighbour and happily joined the expanding tribe of the fully inoculated before I was stranded on the roadside desperately looking for a transport back. Just as I made a few hesitant strides, a bike from behind stopped aside and the youngster, lifting the glass shield of his headgear, asked me “ Sir, can I drop you somewhere?”. With the logo of the company prominently on display on his T-shirt and a bulged backpack firmly secured on him, I knew that he was a pizza delivery boy zipping through to make the next delivery of the delicacy and satiate the pangs of hunger of a starving soul. Since his immediate call of destination fell close to the place of my residence, I happily accepted the offer and squeezed myself on the bike, with the backpack sandwiched between the two of us. “Make yourself comfortable Sir” said the compassionate boy as he moved himself forward, almost sitting on the fuel tank, to create a little more space to accommodate my large body and soon we were on wheels!

Though the posture of my sitting was anything but comfortable, the spicy aroma emanating from the hot pizzas inside was so invigorating that I soon began to enjoy the ride, clasping the bag with my two hands and taking in the warmth of the stuff. “It should be farmhouse pizza that is selling most in this monsoon season” I made an informed guess to the boy based on the cocktail of smells of crispy capsicums and fresh tomatoes that was filling my nostrils along with the flavour of that baked oregano. “ Yes sir that is always the favourite but the Mexican and the Tandoori Paneer are also in great demand”. “ Oh that would mean that the business is brisk… so how many pizzas you usually deliver in a day” I continued the conversation with my probing questions and the boy was more than willing to indulge. “ Around 15 to 20 sir and after putting in twelve long hours of work, my earning is just about Rs. 400- 500 a day. I get Rs.25 per delivery” there was a tinge of lament in his voice as he said this adding “and the petrol expenses is all on me”.   “ But I am sure customers would be tipping you handsomely when you deliver these hot pizzas at their doorsteps”. “ Nothing much sir and maybe an occasional ten or twenty rupees. In these difficult times, not many are willing to shell out anything extra and some even ask back for the exact change after deducting the amount” . “ Is that so…that’s very mean” I sympathised with the boy as he continued “ The other day, one customer held back my bag till I returned the excess two rupees fifty paise that wasn’t readily available with me. Some even cancel the order if I am late by a few minutes and I will be made to pay a penalty for that”.  “ Oh life is tough” I agreed with him as I struggled to balance myself as he negotiated a deep pot hole in the middle of the road to avoid splashing from the muddy rain water puddle. 

“ Riding in these roads constantly is laden with much risk and how are you protected? Do you have a medical claim or an insurance policy?” I turned concerned and animated now as I became aware of his daily professional hazards. “ Insurance? We don’t have anything of that sort and if some mishap were to happen, the responsibility is entirely on to me. I am doing this job only for my survival” the helplessness of the boy was too evident to ignore. “ How long have you been doing this?” I pressed him for an answer presuming that he would be new to the job. “ Almost two years now, joined just before the pandemic struck. I really wanted to change but as most of the factories are in bad shape, no company is taking any new staff now.” 

“You speak so very well and I am sure you would be a matriculation pass” I prompted him to reveal his educational background not very sure whether he would have achieved that significant academic milestone that I just mentioned. “ Sir, I am a science graduate and studied physics and mathematics as my subjects. I will share my certificate with you on WhatsApp” he stopped the vehicle as he said this, having reached our common destination. Never before was so much revelation squeezed in a three kilometer ride, of ordinary people we meet everyday but know very little about…and in five minutes!

As I got down from the bike with some assistance from the boy, I thanked him profusely for his timely help. “ No problem sir” was his disarming reply as I shared my mobile number for him to send me the image of his degree certificate. “ That’s my degree certificate. Please help me get a decent job” requested the boy on hearing the peep of the WhatsApp message alert on my mobile. “ Sure, I will definitely try” was all I could muster to utter looking at the genuineness of his academic achievements!

“Thank you sir” said the boy in all smiles displaying in the process the whole array of his white teeth that resembled a lavish dose of mozzarella on a cheese burst pizza!  



( 1 USD ~ 74 rupees)

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26 Comments Add your own

  • 1. Jas krish  |  August 1, 2021 at 2:52 pm

    Very well narrated. It is a story so many can relate to in our country, having a degree but no job.
    Keep blogging .keep inspiring

    • 2. chapter18  |  August 1, 2021 at 2:53 pm

      Thank you very much… This is a true story.

  • 3. PRAPTI GUPTA  |  August 1, 2021 at 8:03 pm

    Such a heart touching story!! Nicely written

    • 4. chapter18  |  August 1, 2021 at 8:07 pm

      Thank you Prapti.

      • 5. PRAPTI GUPTA  |  August 1, 2021 at 8:07 pm


  • 6. 5thgenerationgirl  |  August 4, 2021 at 9:53 pm

    It’s been a few years since I’ve enjoyed a good slice of pizza. Now I know what’s for dinner, thanks my friend, lol.

    • 7. chapter18  |  August 4, 2021 at 10:03 pm

      Enjoy the bite!

      • 8. 5thgenerationgirl  |  August 4, 2021 at 10:04 pm

        Lol, thanks my friend. be well.

  • 9. Priti  |  August 6, 2021 at 11:32 am

    Yes it’s a true story not only a pizza delivery boy but Zomato or sweegy or any other online delivery men.

  • 10. Smita Ray  |  August 6, 2021 at 4:39 pm

    A compelling narrative. I finished in just one go. The story met my needs i.e pizza and job. Farmhouse pizza is my favourite. I can hear the crunch of capsicum and the thump of job drawing closer… 🍕
    Thanks for such delicious treat!

  • 12. Smita Ray  |  August 6, 2021 at 9:04 pm


  • 13. Insha  |  August 8, 2021 at 3:45 pm

    beautifully written

  • 15. debjani6ghosh  |  August 21, 2021 at 6:43 pm

    Another well-written post! A regrettable but true state of affairs!

  • 16. Anita Vij  |  September 18, 2021 at 9:39 am

    Nicely written and interesting one. Enjoyed reading it with the taste of pizza in my mouth. 😊

    • 17. chapter18  |  September 18, 2021 at 5:29 pm

      Go for the pizza this weekend…and also spare a thought to the boy who delivers it!

      • 18. Anita Vij  |  September 20, 2021 at 10:06 am

        Yeah sure… They are doing a nice job and we must appreciate it. 😊

  • 19. Mr Monster A GoGo  |  September 28, 2021 at 1:21 pm

    What a nice young man to have given you a lift. Farmhouse pizza? Hmm. I wonder what that is like. Amazing tale. I expected you to order a pizza afterwards and to tip the young man (should it be the same fellow). Thank you for sharing.

    • 20. chapter18  |  September 28, 2021 at 2:13 pm

      Yeah, I did order a pizza and also tipped the boy who brought it…And this guy has sent be his CV for a better job…

  • 21. Jorge Medico  |  October 9, 2021 at 3:33 am

    Enjoyed your story and your writing style. Be well.

  • 24. Yetismith  |  April 18, 2022 at 11:14 pm

    How very different life is for people we barely take notice of. We must learn to notice more and appreciate more, I think. Thank you for your post and best wishes.

  • 25. vermavkv  |  May 3, 2022 at 10:02 pm

    very nice,
    Enjoyed your blog. Thanks for sharing.

  • 26. Chak De, Go for It! | chapter18  |  June 15, 2022 at 11:31 am

    […] Also read the story of a pizza delivery boy…. https://chapter18.wordpress.com/2021/08/01/a-pillion-ride-with-the-pizza-delivery-boy/ […]


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