Chapter Four- Disco Police
Wahid went to Ismael’s cabin. When he explained the incident to Ismael, he thought of that.
“There’s a person who could help us” said Ismael.
“Who on heck?” asked Wahid.
“Inspector Disco Police, real name Munnah Afzal” said Ismael.
“That son of an arrogant fool! Why?” exclaimed Wahid.
“Wahid, it’s time for you to change yourself” said Ismael.
“I don’t care about your lectures dude but let’s go to his den” interrupted Wahid.
They went to the police station. It had four police cabins in four corners of the wall and an old fan. The prison was in the fifth corner of the wall. The senior inspector’s cabin was in the middle of the first and second cabins with a richly wooden door but was quite short. As Wahid, Ismael and Karim went to the senior inspector’s cabin. He saw the senior Inspector was dancing as if he was a disco king of his time. He wore a round glass, a colorful shirt and a white pant that was outdated. He had a long mustache and sported a police cap.
“Hey, Inspector Disco! I am talking to you” said Ismael.
“Oh Ismael! How’s life dude?” Disco exclaimed and hugged Ismael.
Both danced together.
“Hey son of a chocolate mousse, we need your help!” shouted Wahid, the music stopped.
Then Wahid explained the incident. Mr. Shah came into the scene.
“Detective, sir, there’s a hodgepodge in the police station, can you people come out?” asked Mr. Shah.
All four went out of the station. They saw what they should not want to see- a mad woman who looked exactly like Samah. She was such into hysteria that some superstitious people thought of her demonic possession which she was really not. Is it Samah? Or someone else? When she saw the four including Mr. Shah, she cried “join us to the zombie land! Join us to the path of the zombie! Join us! Join us!”
“Hey, are you Samah?” asked Wahid.
“No, I am Julie! Join us!” said the woman.
She was talking fast and at the same time, she was talking reverse. Then she got unconscious. Wahid took her to the hospital with his police van. He called Samah on her cellphone to be sure if Samah was the mentally ill patient. When Samah picked up the phone, Wahid asked “Hey, luscious lips, are you okay?”
“Yes darling, what happened?” said Samah.
Wahid explained the incident.
“Oh, can’t you remember I have a mentally ill twin sister? But she can’t be that ill to say all these words” said Samah.
“Oh, your cocky sister is it? Quite identical. She needs more care and whatever happens, please come to the hospital” said Wahid.
Meanwhile, Ismael went to his cabin. There was an SMS written on the phone:-
ISMAEL, UR MOM HAS PASSED AWAY
SORRY
-DR. SHUMON
Ismael came near Wahid.
“Wahid, my man, my dear friend I got something to tell you….My mom passed away…. And she’s in the same hospital” sobbed Ismael.
“What? We should see her immediately! I missed my dad. I dunno what to do” said Wahid.
They rushed through Ismael’s mother’s cabin. Her body was filled with blood.
“What happened, Doctor?” asked Ismael.
“According to the reports, your mother took some candy and she fell off from the chair. Her breathe was lasted up to 4 minutes. Though the candy wasn’t poisonous, it was her natural death. You know, old age” said Dr. Shumon.
“Stay strong, buddy” said Wahid.
“Sure, yeah” said Ismael.
Both hugged.
“Something’s wrong” whispered Wahid.
They thought of the crashed plane. Wahid told Ismael to call Karim off to find some air force records because the mystery of the crashed plane was going into such that none could imagine. Karim was disguised as a peon. He smiled as if he was showing his teeth and walked like popular cartoon character. Therefore, he went to the lockup room where he picked up the file records of the pilots. One of them was Durbin Kamal Ahmed that Karim was not prepared to see. But there were no images of him. When he called Wahid, he was surprised about it.
“You idiot! Durbin Kamal is alive but how could he be dead?” exclaimed Wahid.
“That’s my point but according to the record he does not have a picture plus he had a son who escaped from the mental asylum” said Karim.
“What? We have to search for him, then. I am calling Mr. Shah” said Wahid.
He called Mr. Shah. Wahid explained the incident.
Mr. Shah said “Wahid, I think we have to look for him but we need to find it rigorously”.
Samah came into the hospital and saw the sister got her consciousness.
“Nafisa! I am sorry I have left you” said Samah.
“It’s ok, my darling” said her twin (Nafisa).
They hugged.
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