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"After Going further!! - A sequel"

Hey Buddy!!

Heyy buddy bud bud!!

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I don't call my friends like that, I feel real odd, all this "dude" and "Man" ,they make me ditch my calmness. Aaaand that "Boss", oh that "Boss", the "Boss" is superlative!!, in today's world of corporate structures, in the "you owe me as we pay you" culture, people call 'boss' to those, whom they pay the least of respect. 

The term is a pseudo-slang, when people call you by that name, be sure that he does not mean any respect to you, the thinking is, you may feel yourself to be a 'Honu' (An August) , When I feel you to be a 'Nunu' (A kids Phallus in Bengali, small and not up to the mark for its job). 


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But Buddy is different, its gooey, you can give a peck to your buddy without being called a pervert. Still I can't say it face to face, like I can't pee with somebody standing behind me!!
However here it is okay, as I don't see you and can indulge in a gooey affair. May be by now I have raised a few, 'what the hell this guy is talking about?', but this is me with Buddy;


Courtesy: Google Image
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So Buddy, the point is, I wanted to tell you a story of , what happened after we have gone further on our honeymoon. 

We have reached our Hotel in Goa at 10 pm, being stuck at the luggage revolver for 1 hr, we were totally asking for a sleep. The whole place, in the deserted resort and throughout our 50 km drive from the airport, seemed like it has started boozing before brushing. We were in dilemma, whether to start partying, or take rest, as we did not had many days!! The dilemma could not delay the sleep.

I was on the bed, with saliva coming out from my open mouth. 

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KREEEECHHH...KREEECH!!

I woke up to this sound inside the room, I was in the drowsy state, when again the recurrence broke my sleep completely. I quickly picked up the quilt, that was lying on the floor, as I thought it to be the sound of a mole. But there was nothing on the floor.

There was no sound for some moment, and I was going to discard the random incident. But....

KHAT KHAT KHAT KHAT..KHAD KHAD ...coming from the roof, at 2.30 in the night it spooked the hell out of me. I made my mind to think, it may be some animal or something.

Then both sound occurred simultaneously and it filled the pipe of my spine with ice. I woke her up. She was like what?? but a quick sound, made her sit on the bed with eyes wide open.

We were spooked, the sound was of something we never heard, sometimes coming from the roof and sometimes from within the room. I was totally thinking it to be something ghostly, but to mellow it down to her, 

I said, It may be the squirrel's!!

She asked do squirrel's roam at this hour of night??

With a poker face I said, then may be an old owl, "whining on how he missed the chance to be in a Harry Potter franchise"

Owl's don't run they fly!!

The moment could not get lighter!! 

something with sharp claws ran all over the clay tiled roof  :~(

And I shouted, Ke Reee?? (Who's there), although I did not had any intentions to know who is there. 

We both looked at each other, as I jumped from the bed to call the reception!! 

It rang and rang full...nobody picked up.

At that point I was thinking, may be we are going to be part of a something uncanny, that people will build stories and movies will be made. 

We were literally waiting for some more actions to come, as the situation was building up like the movies. But nothing more happened apart from various mixing of already heard sound. It was more like a DJ show;

KREECH KRECH
KHAAD KHAAD..
KREECH..KHAAD..KREECH..KHAAD ~~~~


DJ OWL
No matter how much we joked, we could not be calm enough to sleep!!

Until the tiredness was so awesome that we fell on the bed like chopped banana trees and woke up when it was sunny outside.

Sun has a sense of putting power in everything, we were not bothered about the incident anymore.

I told the resort stuff about the incident, they did not had any idea!!

"These things happens saar, somebody else found a snake in their room. Thik hai samjha...but do something, Raat bhaar sone nahi diya"!!

Completely ignoring my sense of concern, he tilted his head and winked at me saying 'Raat Bhaar Sone Nahi Diyaa'??

I understood the theme, everything is carefree and relaxed out here, and we chilled with beach and booze with DJ owl playing in the background. 

-o-o-o-

P.S : This is written as a sequel to my earlier write-up (Go Further to Get Closer)

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