whom to blame?

Prelogue
What started like yet another saturday turned out to be an very 'interesting' day for us. We (myself and ulu) went to a hospital to pick our friend's bike which he left there a week back. He told the bike's registration number as xxzy. We couldnt find the bike in the place my friend told me.We enquired the gaurd over there. He asked as to look at the nearby stands. We found a bike of same make, model and with registration number xxyz. I tried to reach my frined to confirm the number but he was in journey, so i couldn't get him. Thought we could try out the key. which worked fine. Movie begins now...

One guy called us from behind and asked whose bike is this. We told him the story and told him we are not sure whether this is the bike we are looking for. He asked us to wait and got the key from us. We waitd there for ~10 minutes. He sent word to someone (suposed to be the owner of the bike). He was not ready to listen what we are telling. He asked me to give the bike key to him. And i did so. All the sudden 5-6 people came. All looked like well built gundas. The way they approached us itself rang a siren inside me. One of the guy started hitting me. Ok... I realized no point fighting back as i can see 7-8 around me just waiting for an opportunity to hit someone. I tried to convey them that either call police or their head security and they don't have rights to hit us.

They didn't the like the idea and the ponit that i am talking against them. Meantime the first guy who called us hit Ulu. Three people surrounded him. He returned one punch on that guy. Good punch but no so for Ulu after that. All the people who were waiting to hit someone got the 'Bakra'. I called up one of my friend when everyone's attention was on Ulu. Neverthless one guy was holding by my shirt so running out of that place doesnt seem to be a very good idea for me. Hmmm....Coming back to Ulu, since he showed some resistance they wanted to show their power. They started to hurt him. Badly. He tried to run awaw from them but in vain. Watching this scene increased my fear. These are no jerks. They are manics who just like hitting some one.

Now, i got some chance to run from them. I started to run towards the hospital reception hoping to find someone who will talk and decide what hapened. I stumbled and fell down. I needed 1 minute, calling cops seemed to be best and only option left for me. But i needed that one minute for that. I looked towards Ulu, there he seemed to be in midst of poeple. One of them is having a big stone in his hand. His hand raised and moving towards Ulu.

I could see blood coming from Ulu's head. One of the person from hospital came. He stopped them from hitting us. Enquired us about what was happening there. I got the one minute window. Called the cops who promptly replied 'no English/Hindi'. So Ulu explained them the situation in telugu and asked them to come immediately. We called up few more of our friends. Gopi, Anil, Akshay tuned up in 10 minutes. Kasi came shortly then. We filed an FIR. Handed over them to police. Ulu got a CT scan done. Luckily Nothing serious. Entire things (after our arrival of the gundas) hapened in the span of 5 minutes may be less. But i could recollect each and every second of it. I am sure this will be same with Ulu too.

Epilogue
Both Ulu and myself are safe. Kasi found my friend's bike some where near the place where we were fighting. no one knws how it mov from the place from where my friend has left it. According to Ulu the entire incident looked like the climax of 'Hazaaron Khwaishein Aisi' .