Mr. Roy lives in Kalabagan. A lot on the inside. A three-room one-story house surrounded by walls. A huge six-seven storey house has risen in the vicinity. Such a small house there sometimes makes him feel ashamed. He does not have the money to build a big house. There is no desire. What to do with the big house? He is a lonely man. A person does not need five more rooms to sleep. One room is enough. He has planted trees around the house. The trees are growing in front of the eyes. He likes to look. Last monsoon, he planted a lemon tree. That is why he is happy. He is very peaceful.
For some time his peace of mind was being disturbed. His house was haunted. The thing he doesn't believe in is in his house. He is not afraid. The name of what you are getting is shame. Whether there is so much in his house or not. Can't even tell anyone about it. Whoever you tell will smile with a crooked face. It's funny. He would laugh when someone else called him a ghost. Laughter is normal.
The harassment has been going on for the last four days. This is what happened on the first day - at eleven o'clock at night, he turned off the light and went to bed with the mosquito net, the omni lamp lit up automatically. He, like the other ten, thought there was something wrong with the switch. Desi switches are of no use. There must be some disturbance. This is why people only look for foreign things. He got up again and turned off the light. He came to bed and slept. It was getting cold and he pulled the sheet over his body and the lamp lit up again.
He dropped the sheet and sat up in bed, then once thought it was not a ghost infestation? Such a humorous thing came to his mind - thinking about it, he became very upset with himself. It means there is a disturbance in the switch. The spring trunk is cut off or a screw is loosened. You have to bring an electrician. Mr. Roy does not understand. Whether to turn on the light again. What is the benefit, maybe it will burn again. Let the lamp stay in the water. He lay down again, then the lamp went out on its own. He called out, Bahadur, Bahadur.
Bahadur is the son of his work. She is sleeping in the next room. There is no reason to think that a little call will wake him up. If a medium-sized atom bomb explodes within ten yards, it can break even if it wakes up. Knowing this general information, Roy Saheb Bahadur himself does not understand why he called. Is he scared? What a shame. In the last part of the twentieth century, he is afraid of ghosts and is calling his work boy! No one else heard of the fate. It will never be right to discuss with anyone. A 52-year-old man is shouting at his work boy for fear of ghosts - what does that mean?
Mr. Roy lay down. He decided to keep the light on and off. He will fall asleep. He has to get up in the morning. His class at eight in the morning with first year students. He taught them coordinated geometry. Tomorrow he will have to explain the equation of the circle. New chapter. If you don't get up in the morning, you will miss the class. Students may miss classes, teachers may not. He has no problem sleeping. He can only sleep as soon as he goes to bed. I fell asleep today. He became Ekat from Ekat. He also got a little thirsty. If you get up now to drink water, you will fall asleep completely. So he closed his eyes and lay down with thirst. He thought there was a problem with the pillow. It would be nice if the pillow was a little higher. He turned over the pillow and then heard someone come near his mosquito net. Once or twice. Attention-grabbing national cough. Who will sneeze at his mosquito net?
Did you fall asleep, sir?
Who?
Sir, I am.
Who am i
Don't recognize me sir. We are a dangerous ghost. Sincerely ashamed to bother you in the middle of the night. Apologies! Sir, please forgive yourself. Forgiveness is a human religion.
Mr. Roy assumed he was dreaming. The ghostly dream that Vuter fell asleep in fear. Nothing more. Even if you don't believe in ghosts, you can talk to ghosts in dreams. There is nothing to feel uncomfortable or ashamed about. Now he had a little fun.
Are you a ghost then?
Yes sir. Endangered I have come to you incapable!
Did you light the lamp and put it out?
Yes sir.
Do you know English?
I know little sir. Very little. Sometimes it is wrong to say that there is no practice.
You said endangered, what is the danger?
He has a long history, time to tell. What time is it?
No, there will be no time. I need to get up in the morning. I have a class at eight in the morning. If I can't sleep on time, I will miss class. The previous two classes were not for strike.
Then it will not be right to bother sir.
Of course not.
Good night sir
Good night
Good night sir.
Good night.
Sir Guten Nakhat, Slepenji Gut.
What is this again?
Good night in German, good night.
Do you know german
Not knowing, sir. A few days of wandering around the German Cultural Institute is what I learned. Absolutely no practice. If you don't practice foreign language, you have to forget it in two days. Then let's go, sir. See you tomorrow.
All right. Good thing, in which direction did you enter the house?
I entered through the window. Sir, if you allow me to go.
Go.
Mr. Roy felt the door slam a little. Then all silent.
No more words. Then Mr. Roy thought that the matter did not happen in a dream, he was awake, and still awake? He called again, brave this brave! Bahadur did not answer. He has no reason to answer. If you hit the house on the head with a hammer, you will wake up.
Thirst for water is happening again. Are you thirsty for water in your dreams? Thinking about all this, he either fell asleep, or his dream came to an end.
He woke up at nine ten in the morning. Missed class. He was in a very bad mood. Anger over the ghost burned. When he missed the class, he decided not to go to college today. Call a mechanic and fix the switch so that you don't miss the class again.
He called the mechanic himself. He replaced the switch with a foreign switch and went to the German switch. The words of the German switch reminded me of what the ghost was saying in German. Something like Guten Nakhat. What a ridiculous thing. Can't tell anyone. In the afternoon he went to visit his younger sister's house in Hazaribagh. He does not go to the house of any of his relatives. I don't like it. It feels good to be alone. That's why he didn't get married. Now I think it would have been better to get married. German-speaking ghost stories could be told to one's own children.
Many stories can be told with close relatives. His younger sister Millie, of course, is very close to him. When I don't see him once a week, Mr. Roy is in a bad mood. Millie's problem is the same, as soon as they meet, they will press Mr. Roy for marriage. Whispering will make your head hurt - Grandpa, what will you do alone? At the age of 52, he didn't go to Millie's house more than once a week because he didn't like to hear that. Moreover, Mili's daughter Trina has become very evil. Trina bothers him a lot.
Millie was not at home. She went to a marriage with her husband. But Trina was at home. He started shouting big mama that grabbed Mr. Roy's head. As Mr. Roy likes Mili. He prefers his daughter to him. But do not express the matter of choice. Once the kids realize that someone is liking them, it makes their life miserable. Especially if the child is naughty. Besides, this girl from Millie talks more like her mother. He nodded and nodded.
Mr. Roy said in a serious voice, what is the news?
Trina murmured and said, big mama my news is good. Very good. I won't let you go today. You have to stay at our house today. Have to talk all night. Ghost stories.
Mr. Roy raised his voice and said, I can tell another story, not a ghost.
Uh-huh mama, listen to the ghost story.
I will not tell ghost stories at all.
Why not say?
Ghost stories cannot be told in the late twentieth century. Can't even hear.
Why can't you hear?
It is a sin to hear. When humans are going to the moon, Viking landing on Mars and doing soil testing, we are scared to think of a fictional creature called a ghost - it's ridiculous.
Big Mama, you don't really know ghost stories.
Mr. Roy thought once. Tell the story of last night's experience. He controlled himself at the last moment. It is a crime to instill fear in children. He began a story of Esperanto.
One of the washers was a donkey. One day the donkey fell into his blue mixed water bowl. Her complexion turned blue.
Trina said sadly, I don't like to hear the story of big mama donkey.
Then listen to the story of the shepherd boy? A shepherd boy used to ride sheep in the field. He was a great liar. One day, for fun, he said, "The tiger has come. The tiger has come."
Trina raised her voice and said, "Mama, I don't like listening to educational stories." Feeling unbearable.
Mr. Roy was forced to tell the story of last night. However, he explained very well that it is a dream. It is not right for children to have any problem. Trina said, "Mama, I think a ghost actually came to you." See you today. Even today the lights will automatically go out.
Mr. Roy said in an annoyed voice, there was a disturbance in the switch. The switch is fixed. Nothing will happen today. Trina said, there will be more today. The ghost's courage has increased. There will be many more stories today. I think the song will sing. Who knows what a ghost song is like.
Mr. Roy returned home upset. It was not right to tell the story to Trina. The girl has more intelligence. He will beat Til. Tell girlfriends at school. In the minds of his girlfriends (especially those with weak hearts) the matter will get worse. Once these things enter the mind, it is difficult to get them out of the mind. Too wrong
At night he went to bed a little early this morning. When I went to bed with the lights off, I thought the lights would not go out again today, right? It made her angry. He is an old man. If the matter of ghosts gets entangled in him, then in the case of Bachchadev, the consequences will be terrible. The light is not on. He waited for a while and then got ready for bed. He was also a little disappointed, a little upset. I know why he wanted the lamp to light automatically.
Sir, are you awake or asleep?
Who?
Sir, I am. Endangered ghost Talked to you for a while last night. On the way out I spoke in German - Guten Nakhat Slippenji Well.
Are you ok
Mr. Roy turned around. He is sure, the matter is a dream. What is happening in the subplay. Some dream people look back. As a student, he dreamed almost every night. When he sat for the test, he did not bring the pen in his pocket. Ghost dreams will be something like that.
Are you here
Yes sir.
You were lighting the lamp yesterday. You're not doing anything today, what's the matter?
I did nothing because of the new switch. There is no point in wasting a thing.
What's your name
Mr. Roy heard the sound of laughter. Maybe that's the ghostly smile. There was nothing like blood clots for fear. It feels good to hear laughter. Easy normal
Why are you smiling?
People are laughing at the misconception about ghosts. Your idea is that we have names. Not really. Ghosts don't have names, sir.
Mr. Roy was surprised and said, is that so?
Our identity is in action, not in name.
Tell me what?
Honestly, sir. For example, suppose the names of foolish ghosts are - fool 1, fool 2, fool 3, fool 4 - the more fool the number. You can tell by looking at the number. What a fool he is. As there is no such system in human beings, it cannot be understood from its name. He is neither stupid nor intelligent.
Mr. Roy's face became ha. The ghost said in a serious voice, "Our system is very scientific, sir."
What is your name in your rules?
Author 85.
Are you a writer?
There is a little bad habit, sir.
Why are you saying bad habits? Being a writer is not an easy task. Writer 65, does that mean you are a great writer?
I have received a couple of small prizes, sir. Last year I got the best medal. Iron medal. Iron medal sir is a rare occurrence.
You got the iron medal, tell me what?
And sir, one of my essays has been read in Bhutaskul. This is also a rare honor.
It is a rare honor. Are you standing Boss, pull the chair. I feel bad for saying so long.
You will not be ashamed, sir.
You boss, boss in the chair.
The sound of pulling the chair. Someone sat in a chair. The house was dark and he could not see anything. Mr. Roy asked with enough interest, what is your essay that is read in the ghost school?
An article.
What is the name of the article?
This article or section needs sources or references that appear in credible, third-party publications.
Sounds like an interesting article.
Sir, research article. It has become a little difficult for children.
Do you write essays or stories and novels?
Write stories. I recently published a book, Man's Story.
You see ghosts and all your writing about people.
I write ghost stories just like people write ghost stories.
Let me read and listen to a story.
Then bring the book, sir.
Let's see.
The ghost went to fetch the book. Mr. Roy fell asleep while waiting with interest. His story was not heard that night.
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