Badiul saw that the group of music directors was thrashing three young girls from the auditorium. When Thebra came along with Badiul, the music director’s eyes raised up with excitement and confusion

“I am one of your fans, sir” said Badiul.

“Oh I see. Why did you come here?” asked the music director.

“I like to hear you singing a song as you are a brilliant music director” said Badiul.

He sang such a tone that everyone worn their earwax.

“He doesn’t sing well! Idiot! Who gave you the chance of the music director?” said Badiul. The music director kept singing. After he stopped, everyone pretended to clap to encourage him. Some of them are vanished.

“Good singer, aren’t you? Look, most people ran away from you” said Badiul sarcastically.

The music director showed a smile on his teeth but was slapped by Badiul.

“Next time, think before you talk. Encourage the new singers who struggled all the way to come into the position as a star. Look at Mr. Jackson himself! He was in Jackson 5 as he struggled his childhood to an adult as a famous moonwalker. You have to be someone to encourage people and make them a star instead of yourself” said Badiul.

The girls entered as the music director accepted it.

“You opened my eyes, man! Hat’s off to you” said the music director.

Badiul saw two men who were forcefully taking money from a man. Thebra called “Hey you two! What the hell are you doing?”

The thugs replied “Can’t you see? I am doing a job”

Thebra was dancing by switching on a mobile with a Bollywood song. Everyone was laughing so much that Thebra forgot his memory. He transformed into another character.

“I am thy husband. Will you marry me? Oh look, you are twins! Kiss me twin Katharina-s! I love you too” said Thebra.

He chased the two to kiss but they ran away. Badiul pulled Thebra’s ears as he grabbed Thebra to the hotel.

“What, are you mad?” shouted Badiul.

“Anything happened?” asked Thebra.

“Yes, you became a Petruchio from Shakespeare’s Taming of The Shrew” said Badiul.

“Sorry, I lose my memory while there is something wrong happen” said Thebra.

“After the competition, I should get you to the psychiatrist” said Badiul.

Next day, Badiul and Thebra went to a grocery shop. Thebra forgot his memory as he saw a beautiful girl.

“Hey, gorgeous lady! How sugary you look! I am impressed. How about your chest?”  Said Thebra.

Then the girl pulled Thebra’s legs as she threw him through the apple trolley. She complained the crowds about the harassment as Badiul stayed silent for his idiotic behavior. The crowds of London Street trashed him so badly that Thebra cried like a baby. He sang

“Oh my God!

Oh my God!

What on Earth am I doing?

I am helpless!

I am trashed!

New city, sensitive crowds!

Na Maan! I should not do that!”

“Let’s go to the hotel” said Badiul.

Badiul laughed. Suddenly, someone called Badiul on phone. When he picked up,

he said “hello Aura! Wow! How are you?”

Aura replied “I am fine, me love. I am missing you. All the best with the competition”

Badiul said “Thanks Aura! Tomorrow is the training”.

Aura said “okay baba, Talk to you later sweetheart. Bye”

Badiul said “Bye”.