Talking of revenge.

- Crimewatch-Mahesh Yagnik

- Coming back like a hurricane in the second minute, Jadeja grabbed the guard's boogie and gave a slap. Jadeja's voice cracked with anger.

Happy New Year to all my readers .. Stories of dangerous murderers and cunning cheaters have been told before, but at the beginning of the new year - a playful tale of a little man's small crime instead of a bloody story of murder, murder, robbery or robbery on this happy occasion)

When Nagin, 40, reached Bopal at 5.30 pm, he was hashed. He was employed by a friend of his father's. Telling Seth to leave the generation a little earlier today. Nagin lived in an old house in Haja Patel's Pol in the city, but his elderly mama-mami lived in Bopal. He had taken this venture today to find out the news that his uncle had contracted chickenpox. The adventure is because he has never traveled so far on the thirty year old Khakhar Pancham scooter provided by Seth.

Both the sons were earning abroad so the mama-mama was financially viable. The elderly couple was delighted to see Nagin. 'Alya, I've been here for so many years, so I can't go without food now.' Mami ordered lovingly. As he was sure that Mama would not let him come without jamming, Nagin kept telling his wife Nayana in the morning that he would come to the ground. Chikungunya caused Mama to have pain in her arms and legs for the first hour in the morning, but after that it didn't matter. After a long time, someone found his own man to talk to, so Mama got a round cart. It made Mami and Nagin laugh, remembering memories of the past.

'It's been a long time coming. Get out of the storm. ' Mama asked looking in front of Mama. 'Do you remember? When Naglo used to come to our village on vacation, all the boys were scared of him. '

"Stop talking about boys, where did this niece leave you?" Mami reminded Hussein. 'No, you went to bathe in the lake, so you loosened it, and you forgot that your new slippers were thrown away on this stingy night, keeping it in place.' When the village was ravaged by searching, it was barely connected. '

'If one's body is strong, one's intellect is sharp.' Mama smiled and looked at Nagin. "Papad is a wrestler, so no one can fight me, but with a sting in mind, when the opportunity arises, take him to the ghat!"

Nagin was shaking after listening to both of them. He was happy to know that his mama still remembers the troubles of his childhood.

'These nuggets are like my throat.' Mama looked in front of Mama. "I've come so far to find out, so make a sticky head." He added with a laugh. "Mama will also have a party with her niece."

Pure ghee paste made with almonds, mummy's handful of garlic mashed potatoes and hot puris - after a long time Nagini ate it pressed.

After the meal, Mama-Mami calmed down. Even though Nagy was annoyed, Mami held a five hundred note in her hand. It was very cold outside at half past eight in the night. Mami touched Mama-Mami's feet and asked Nagy to say goodbye. Mami opened the door. Mami gave Nagin a new old woolen hat sent by her son from abroad. 'You have brought a scooter and there is a cold wind outside, son! Your mama has two more like this here. Wear it so you don't get sick. ' Once again, they both bowed and kicked the scooter.

An old woolen hat seemed to bless Nagin amidst the gusts of wind on the open road. Nagin came this way by crossing SG Highway from ISKCON crossroads. This side was as bright as day in all the shops. When it moved a little further, the scooter came to a halt due to the Dutch. This happened many times in this wrecked scooter. Because of this he had become half a mechanic. He stood by the scooter and looked around. Expensive hotels on both sides of the road were ablaze with colorful lights. Standing a few feet away from it was a luxurious alley of leaves.

Nagy pulled out the plug page from the deck and opened the side of the scooter. Before sitting down and unplugging the plug, he looked at the luxury hotel opposite and it shone! Even at the age of forty, the strength of his eyes was staggering. Yet, with a twinkle in his eye, he looked again, and the hairs of his whole body stood on end!

A uniformed security guard was standing in front of the grand entrance of the hotel opposite. The car was parked on the right and the liners were all two wheeler parked on the left next to the guard. Babudada was sitting on a bullet motorcycle as if it was his father's way out of the whole line! Fifteen years later, Nagin was looking at Babudada, but he recognized him in one fell swoop. In all these years, Babudada's body did not change. He wore a slender but muscular body like a teak stick, short crooked hair, a plump mustache on his gray face, a shining diamond earring in his right ear, and a half-sleeved brown T-shirt to show off his grandfather-like arms even in such cold weather. Thick gold chain around neck and lucky gold in hand. He was hanging out with his feet on a parked motorcycle and talking comfortably to someone on his mobile.

Seeing Babudada, the veins of Nagin's laman swelled. Fifteen years ago, the scene where the man had thrown himself in the middle of the pole and smashed his bicycle was now unfolding before Nagin's eyes. Even then, Babu was known as Dada in Pol, so Nagin did not have the courage to face him. After eating the spice of the leaf, Babu spat and its splashes fell on the lenght, so by accident, two or three snails came out of Nagin's mouth. He jumped on the front wheel like a monster and then hit Nagin!

With the recollection of that scene, the fists of Nagin's hands began to open and close spontaneously.

There was oil on the plug. Even after cleaning it and re-fitting the plug, Nagin's eyes were on Babu. He had a strong desire to run and slap Hulkat twice on the cheek but realizing his physical capacity, he became helpless and stared at it with burning eyes. Nagin was sure that Babudio could not recognize himself from such a distance. The Nagin he saw was very thin. By now the body had grown considerably. Also, Nagin was unconcerned with the idea that he could not recognize the worthless person if he came too close because of this monkey hat. I knew that he had left Pol and gone to live in Naranpura, but if this gangster has been wandering here for so many years, then he must be taught a lesson. He did not know how to take revenge, so he gritted his teeth.

Nagin's eyes were there. After finishing the talk, Babu put the mobile in his pocket. He was staring at the road as if anxiously waiting for someone.

Knowing that the scooter would now turn on the first kick, an idea flashed through his mind like a flash of lightning, so Nagin moved from there to the side of the leaf. 'Panditji, give me a Calcutta sweet leaf.' Nagin was standing there ordering the page but his gaze was fixed on Babu in front of him.

Panditji made a leaf and gave it to Nagin. Can't afford to eat pan in the firm's salary. Today, for the first time since Nagin ate pan when he was fed by a friend five years ago, he was doing this party today! How much money He didn't want to look like a daffodil. He took out a five hundred note from Mama and held it in front of Panwala. 'Don't you miss forty rupees?' Hearing the question from Panwala, the haikars came out of Nagin's haiya. While taking back the five hundred note and giving four ten note, Nagin Manoman decided that he would never eat pan again!

Five other customers were standing on the street discussing politics. Nagin was adamant that no crow is white in politics, yet Nagin listened to him as he needed to stand there to keep an eye on Babu.

Suddenly Anne's eyes sparkled. Babu got up from the motorcycle. Just like that, two logs came so he entered the hotel with them. The guard saluted Babu. When the three of them went inside hahahahihi, Nagin gritted his teeth and grunted. Son of a bitch! Today your laughter is about to go off .. Remember!

For smokers, Panwala placed loose chandeliers in a plate. While the leaf was being made, Nagin slipped four of them into his pocket.

People like thugs keep such a huge motorcycle. Gathering courage, he crossed the road. Standing next to the bike, he looked around. After making sure that no one's attention was in front of him, he relaxed and sat on the seat of the bike. With the thrill of having to use the skills he had learned years ago in Pol, he cleverly tried his hand at it. The security guard did not look at this so Nagin had fun manipulating. He used a chandelier to make sure there was no noise at all while removing air from the bike's wheels. After expelling all the air from the rear wheels, he sat down next to the front wheels as if he had been hit in the leg and suddenly had to sit down. The air was empty with the sound of a snake hissing. With an increasing heartbeat, Nagin was glancing around.

Hush! He breathed a sigh of relief to see that both the wheels of the bike were flattened and stuck to the ground. Manoman applauded himself and quickly got up and started the scooter.

His scooter was now running as if it was competing with the wind. Coolness prevailed in her haiya after years. Satisfaction of revenge was shining on his face. You will know when the son comes out. While pulling such a huge bike, Damis will break out in a sweat .. Seeing the condition of the shiny bike, the madman's brain will get dizzy ..

He did not even know where the road was cut. Her move was like a world champion when she reached home and went to the door.

'Yeah!' Seeing the excitement on her husband's glowing face, Nayana said in surprise. "Mami must have fed Dabi, so it seems that she also tasted the leaf."

Nagin's voice was trembling with joy. The grief of forty rupees of the page melted into joy. He said with a laugh that his wife was not told about the way he took revenge by attacking the enemy. 'Mama gave this old foreign hat with five hundred rupees! On the way back, a brother was found near ISKCON and he ate the leaf. It was a lot of fun.

The incident near the hotel entrance was quite different when Nagin was enthusiastically making a story and making Nayana a participant in his Harkha.

Police Inspector Jadeja landed on the ground in the hotel and came out with aniseed in his mouth, so the security guard saluted him politely. Coming back like a hurricane in the second minute, Jadeja grabbed the guard's boogie and gave him a slap. Jadeja's voice cracked with rage. After speaking five or six times at once, he slapped the guard again. 'Do you care? Didn't you notice that your uncle's new bullet had come out? It doesn't matter if someone sits on the seat, but someone has removed the air from the two wheels! Didn't you know if he was standing like Thoya? '

The inspector was getting angry with the downpour. The crowd was standing around enjoying the spectacle. In the poll, Nagin was still joking with Nayana.