Tark Se Mitaayenge Fark

The Pain

The brave , young Man of the Roy Choudhary house, was suddenly held on a gun point , making each and every spectator move a back.

"Don't show any of the smartness in front of us, we will shoot you!!"

"Aniruddh!! Arrey ruko hum bulate hai bahu ko...use chod do." Pleaded Kaka.

"Som jaa jaldi Bahu aur Batuk ko bula ke laao. " he whispered.

"Par Kaka...."

"Jaaooooo!!"  He screamed, giving deathful daggers to him.

Without wasting any moment,he rushed through the stairs, with an in tension to summon his Boudi.

"Boudi!! Batukkk!! Yaha par ho kya tum dono?" He shouted from outside the room.

Even after knocking, he didn't receive any response. Rather he found the door to be opened. As he was about to push it, someone from other side pulled it, making him jerk a little.

"Niche chaliye jaldi. Aap dono ne joh karnaama kiya hai na uska tohfa dene aaye hai koi." He Said sarcastically.

Bondita's P.O.V :

"Waah!! Tohfaa? Dada main bohot khush hu. Kon aaya hai vaise?" Said the dumbest member if the crew.
Should I smack him for his foolishness? Even goats are wider than him. I could see Som dada gritting his teeth, making 'I will kill you' looks. Batuk really needs 'kaka ki chadi' dose for his 'foolishomania'. Uggh... Without wasting any time, I rushed downstairs, accompanying with my two in laws. And as soon as I entered the scene, I was horrified. The large crowd and the ghostly officers were enough to make someone bath with sweat. I looked at Batuk who had left his mouth open in astonishment. He looked at me with 'what now?' looks. I shrugged my shoulders, having no idea of what will happen next.

"Here they come. These two lads!! They are the real culprit. They have stolen our treasure." The officer blamed us.

It feeled as if someone have snatched the land below my feet. We? We both? We are just 15 and they really feel we have stolen their treasure? Have they lost their senses? Waittt!! I have seen him somewhere. Ohh yes....he is the same officer with whom we both had a fight in public. I gazed at Batuk in awe which he replied by nodding his head. I glared at furious Kaka sasurji, calm Somnath dada and questioning pati babu who was held at the gun point.

"Bondita ye log kya keh rahe hai?" He asked me with a shaky voice.

"Dada!! Aapko sachmein lgta hai hum khazana chori karenge? Voh bhi inka!! Hum Roy Choudhary hai, zamindaar hai hum. Hume kyu chahiye khazana?" Replied batuk sternly. But his answer won't satisfy anyone I knew. Everyone looked at me with hopes that I will make a way out of this puddle.

"Respected sir!! Can you tell me when did we stole your treasure?" I asked him, being as calm as possible.

"Why? Don't you remember we had a hot fight two days ago? Do you want me to take you both to flashback?" He smirked.

Batuk again looked at me. We both blankly stared at him, remembering past incidents.

"If the Indians are bloody, then leave us. Why you are so jealous of us?" She sarcasted.

"Jealous and we?"

"Yesss!! Thats why you export our spices and fill your pockets. You are jealous of us and you know we possess the courage to revolt. And I think that's the only sole reason to attach the template ' dogs and Indians aren't allowed' in front of your gates right?"