I was in Hyderabad for a small vacation and leaving to Pune by Hyd-Mumbai Express. Well, the day was already bad for me as i was leaving my home ... some nth time for my job. As usual the ticket didn't got confirmed and was in the waiting list. So we dropped a special request letter (so called MLA letter) to make it confirmed.
My dad accompanied me to give a send off that nite. The train was at 8:40 pm and it was already 8:30 pm. The reservation list was not yet out, so me and my dad continuously calling the railway inquiry holding the ticket to get my seat and compartment no. Finally we got the details and hurried to find the compartment to settle down. With a heavy heart, said bye to my dad and asked him to leave.
I got settled in my seat and busy observing other co-passengers. After an hour or so .... i thought of keeping my ticket in the first zip of my bag which i usually do. My bag already stuffed with some thousands of papers in it and other stuff. I first peaked my wallet for the ticket and couldn't found. Thought i must have kept in the bag, i dig my bag removing all my stuff. By the time i was already in sweat ...and that too in an AC comp. Damn ... its not happening to me.... no ... no god,.... and finally i ended up with the conclusion that i don't have my ticket with me. I immediately called my dad and asked to check whether he got the ticket or not. It was safe in his pocket.
Mean while, my co passengers got to know about it and were trying to give sympathy and providing me with unwanted suggestions.
Cursing my fate, took few suggestions from my dad to convince the TC and provide him a reason. The worse scenario was to pay the ticket price again. So i immediately checked my two wallets and a purse whether i was safe or not. And thank god for it as i ended up at the margin. I had exactly 700 bugs with me. Finally TT came and gave me a fine receipt and said 'Have a Nice Journey'. And i ended up traveling with a ticket costing twice the price of it.