KKR played courteous in-laws to Oz son-in-law Warner

who was head over heels to please the Aussie son-in-law.

The only place I’d get some solace was at home, at least I thought so. “TV papa picking nose, TV papa picking nose,” was the ‘sledge’ echoing at home, never mind the liberty my little girl took with the grammar. I didn’t realise why Aazeen was on my case till Natasha showed me the recording of our Hyderabad game. There I was all of 35, former captain of India, part of two World Cup-winning teams, captain of two-times winning KKR team and a Modern School-Hindu College pass out caught on camera picking my nose. I forgot I was also father to a three-year-old whom I constantly pester not to do that.

A few birthday gifts later peace was restored and Aazeen dropped her ‘sledging’. Once again ‘papa was the best’. By evening, I had forgotten all about the Warner slam and was getting ready for the party. The door-bell rang. It was my brother-in-law Ekaansh with his wife. Pleasantries exchanged, gifts were handed over to Aazeen. She wanted to know what maamu had got for her.

She was unwrapping the first gift set as we all looked on. A doll, a game, an interactive book set...we were guessing. But what? It was a shining, neon orange, mini Gray Nicolls cricket bat with Kaboom plastered at the back. It is the same brand of bat Warner plays with. I thudded back to reality. It was like a pothole on UK’s M1, a bit like someone tuning your radio to heavy metal while you were flowing with Gulzar saab.

I am back in Kolkata. We play Rising Pune Supergiant on Wednesday. My team is in a good position, having won seven of our 10 games. But I will be the first to say we haven’t been at the top of our game, not just yet. Or, let me put it this way; we haven’t had a single game where we batted, bowled or fielded on a par with our talent. We can’t afford to repeat this against Pune. On Monday, Ben Stokes gave the first significant dividend on the investment made on him. His hundred, with a cramping body barely helping, was high on quality and grit.

I met a few of my team-mates and none was talking about Warner. I found that comforting. Perhaps I was once again overanalysing. May be the Warnerslam doesn’t have enough shelf life. But we have to bring our A game as all eyes are on us. This includes a certain three-year-old who doesn’t want to be embarrassed in her classroom because of her nose-picking papa.

KKR BOWLING WAS NOT AS BAD AS IT WAS MADE TO LOOK BY WARNER. WE DIDN’T TICK THE FIELDING BOX EITHER.