SOLITARY CELL (PART-III)
HOD- Now I am frustrated with you. I am hopeless in that case.
Vikram Rathore (In mind)- You irritated me. Without helping us, you scolded me with all your personal and household anger. You are hopeless or useless.
HOD- I am your senior but you always dunked me like a bee 🐝.
Thugrai- HOD sir can I go now? Because I got my pee 🚾😁.
HOD- You such a 🤬.
Vikram Rathore- Sir don't worry we tried our best.
Seeing the criminal record Vikram asked Thugrai where is Raghubir now?
Bhawanipur Jail cell 354...A man (age45) sat beside a small dark corner, Smiling horribly....suddenly the door was unlocked. Seeing the officers, his snake alike voice came out like a sharp dagger, pointing towards Vikram...
Raghubir- What's drag you here today Sahib?
Vikram Rathore- Shut up...just answer me what you had done?
Raghubir- Sahib I am the child of that mother, which society has called stigma. I know the burning sensation of hunger. Becoming poor and being beaten in life...betrayal and unprivileged was my life long companion. Despite enduring all of these, I had never betrayed anyone to the point of death. The only punishment of betraying someone is death...only death...and death...hence Madurai got this punishment.
Vikram Rathore- How do you know that...how do you...
Raghubir- This was to be.... Madurai betrayed many people for his own sake. He threw himself into this vessel of wrath. Saying that he laughed crazily.
Security guard- Sir please come out...time is over.
They came out from the cell.
security guard- Sir please sign here in this appointment register.
Thugrai (In mind)- At the time of signature sir took a photo of the register, unnoticed by everyone without me.
Vikram Rathore- Let's go Thugrai.
......To be continued.
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Vikram Rathore (In mind)- You irritated me. Without helping us, you scolded me with all your personal and household anger. You are hopeless or useless.
HOD- I am your senior but you always dunked me like a bee 🐝.
Thugrai- HOD sir can I go now? Because I got my pee 🚾😁.
HOD- You such a 🤬.
Vikram Rathore- Sir don't worry we tried our best.
Seeing the criminal record Vikram asked Thugrai where is Raghubir now?
Bhawanipur Jail cell 354...A man (age45) sat beside a small dark corner, Smiling horribly....suddenly the door was unlocked. Seeing the officers, his snake alike voice came out like a sharp dagger, pointing towards Vikram...
Raghubir- What's drag you here today Sahib?
Vikram Rathore- Shut up...just answer me what you had done?
Raghubir- Sahib I am the child of that mother, which society has called stigma. I know the burning sensation of hunger. Becoming poor and being beaten in life...betrayal and unprivileged was my life long companion. Despite enduring all of these, I had never betrayed anyone to the point of death. The only punishment of betraying someone is death...only death...and death...hence Madurai got this punishment.
Vikram Rathore- How do you know that...how do you...
Raghubir- This was to be.... Madurai betrayed many people for his own sake. He threw himself into this vessel of wrath. Saying that he laughed crazily.
Security guard- Sir please come out...time is over.
They came out from the cell.
security guard- Sir please sign here in this appointment register.
Thugrai (In mind)- At the time of signature sir took a photo of the register, unnoticed by everyone without me.
Vikram Rathore- Let's go Thugrai.
......To be continued.
© jeni
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