"Please have a seat, make yourself comfortable Sir."
"Yeah-Yeah thank you son." Zaryab replied with an old voice. The waiter nods, hands Zaryab the menu, "I know sir why you are here, we have our special nalli biryani, today with a little less spice..."
"Wait a second, who told you I like less spice. I'm old but not that old, double the spices."
The waiter smiles standing still with a notebook in his hands without giving any reaction, "Certainly sir, but it'll take some time.""Sure son, you can take your time, just turn on the T.V."
"Thank you Sir..." the waiter goes to the reception and brings the tv remote, and opens the tv for Zaryab, "Here you go sir."
"Not this channel..." Zaryab snatches the remote, "gimme the remote, I'll change the channel myself, its time for me to watch some cartoons." The waiter's face changes from a wicked look to confused, "I-Aa Will be going now, I'll bring your order when ready."
"Alright, Oh! Hello look what do I have here, doraemon is on, I like the little robot cat, nah! I think this place is boring me, I'll just change the channels." Zaryab switches the channel in a repetitive manner, as he stops at a channel, watches the advertisement which is saying,
"Do you like patato chips?"
"Yes, but sometimes." Zaryab replies.
"Then your wait is over, our company provides you with less patato chips, but more air in the packet. It is our cheap way of robbing our customers."
"Oh! That's insane."
"Yeah! What are your waiting for go to your nearest shop to get robbed by our product."
After watching the Advert Zaryab came to know that is was a comedy show.
"Wow! Splendid thesedays comedians make mockery of every damn thing, Ah but I liked the way."Zaryab skips to another channel, this time it's a news channel, he gets curious about the news, because it was non-otherthan Qamar being interviewed. The interview has just begun,
"Hi! Ladies and gentlemen, my name is Hafeez Asim, welcome to the show, where I show you the reality of our country, and its name is 'Face the reality' today we have a legend as our guest, this legend is the one, whom everyone knows, he is Mr. Qamar Rehman the chief of the head police station of the city *claps in a sarcastic yet nuetral manner*."
Zaryab looks at the journalist, "He looks as if he's gonna kill Qamar..." As soon as Zaryab says that the camera shifts towards Qamar who looks as usual a patient of stress, and having anger on his nose "I Hope he'll be calm, I don't want him to mess thinks up." The interview starts with a general question.
"How are you? Mr. Qamar."
"As always, miserable, like you guys always want to see me." Zaryab pops up "What is he saying, it's not scripted for sure, he is getting angry."
"Very well, Mr. Qamar. Now I'm not going to kill your time in asking irrelevent questions..." Qamar interrupts "like you've been saving my time earlier, ask what you want, and I'll make sure I provide you with an answer which you, and your coming generations will remember."
"We'll see, Now if you let me ask? The first Question is that, Do you know how many cases are pending in your police station?"
"The number of cases pending shouldn't be bothering you, but the thing, you should be bothered about is whether an action is taken on those cases, and I suppose my officers are taking every possible step to solve those cases."
"That's not the answer I wanted. However, we have been informed about your progress on missing person case." The reporter asks the question. Meanwhile, the waiter when coming out from the kitchen with a dish of biryani signals the cashier at the counter, who goes outside from the back door, and suddenly the light went off.
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Detective Strange
HumorQamar Rehman being the chief of police of the city has been stuck in solving a murder case of a billionaire Qasim Fareed. Qamar is often finds himself in stress, and is always a hot tempered individual. He asks for help from a private Detective name...