Volume I- A Regular Life

Chapter One- Jewelry Robbery

It was a rusty afternoon. People were cycling; the roads were busy as there was traffic. It was an area that had rusty walls, tin shaded houses and few apartment buildings. Don't judge by its looks but you can judge the people as they were happy enough. The children in the streets were running with small papered kites.

Among the area, there was a jewelry shop which was painted with yellow and there were little bulbs above. In the jewelry shop, there were crowds of people buying them with handsome amount of money.

The Jeweler was sitting in his office. Suddenly, the sounds of the trumpet were heard such as the king or royal people would be coming. When he came out of the office, he saw a handsomely man who wore a white coat and a black tie at the top. He wore white pants and black pair of shoes at the bottom. Behind him was a man with an army wear. He was short and stout.

"Greetings, uncle... This is my boss, the gentleman" said the short-stout man.

"He looks familiar" said the jewelry.

"He is involved in most international advertisements, brand endorsements and so on. By the way I am his bodyguard, Jabbar" said the short.

They shook hands.

"Come in to my office room" said the jeweler.

They came inside the office room. It was decorated with portraits of famous people, plastic plants in two sides of the office table. When they sat down, the jeweler cleared his throat. He offered them tea, biscuit and juice but the duo rejected it.

"How much are the cost of the jewels?" asked the gentleman.

"10 million taka..."said the jeweler.

He chattered about the diamonds a lot that the duo got annoyed. Suddenly, a man in burqa entered by holding a gun as the jeweler was scared of it.

"Give us the diamonds, bastards!" said the man in the burqa. When he unveiled the burqa-it was Limon! The famous thief in Dhanmondi. He forced the jeweler to give the diamonds. The jeweler shook his body and passed the diamond bag to Limon. The stout man and the weird looking gentleman ran along with Limon.

When they came out, the police chased them. They stopped towards a lakeside. It had a bridge made of bricks and the river was flowing down. The trio laughed.

"Limon, boss you have done an amazing job" said the gentleman.

"Thank you, Farid" said Limon.

Suddenly Farid farted in such a sound that the stout man started to vomit.

Farid asked "how did you get a gun?"

"Man, it's a toy gun. Idiot! Never fart, please" said Limon.

Farid took a bottle of water from a shoulder bag which was stolen previously. He put the water towards the stout-man's head. The stout-man shook his body.

"Look Salam is shaking like a whacko. What should we do to him?" asked Farid.

"Just take him home" said Limon.

"Yes, there is no place like home. My favorite heroine, I am coming!!!" said Salam.