Today my brother came from London!! He lives in Jersey. His name is Subrata Banerjee. He is quite a sociable guy having an account in Yahoo 360 and Orkut. He works at a company called Infrasoft, whose branch is in Jersey. Jersey is a suburb of London. He lives with his friends. Infrasoft, his company, is based in Mumbai. He is an Oracle database administrator. He loves us a lot and so he came to India for 15 days. His father being a retired joint zonal manager of Bank of India was proud of his son who is living abroad for nearly 2 years. He is working well. He lives with his two friends. In the morning, he wakes up. The temperature there is 0 degree. He wears 2 jacket to protect himself from cold. One day he woke up in the morning to prepare for his office. He generally has office at 9 pm and his work ends at 5 pm but as in all private companies, his work ends at 7 p.m.
One day, while returning from work, he had an unusual meeting with his neighborhood friend Ritobrata. Ritobrata lives in the house next to him. Subrata, being unmarried, lives alone. He returns to office in his motorcycle. As his motorcycle tyre had no air in its tube, so he had to walk home. His office was 15 minutes away from his home. He has a nice house which has 2 floors. It is well decorated. He loves to decorate his room with tribal art. He purchased them when he came to India in the industrial fair. He also bought some wrought iron furniture there. He decorated his room with beautiful masks and Bankura horses make of Shegun wood. He decorated his lamp with wonderfully decorated shells, when he went to Digha in West Bengal, India.
He loves to play music. So he often listens to Bollywood songs and plays them in his synthesizer. So on that day, after returning from work, he was playing his synthesizer. Snow was falling outside. One can hear sounds of horse carts and some people talking as they are passing by the road, which has been covered with a fine blanket of snow. The calling bell rang. It is a wonderful sound. The music was Moonlight Sonata. He can play synthesizer fairly well as he had learnt music from class II. He opened the door to see his friend, Ritobrata, standing there totally covered with snow. He was accompanied by his wife. His wife is a British lady named Angel. She can sing well. They both entered. Subrata said, “Please be seated. Will you listen a classical tune?? I would love to play for you!! Ritobrata said, “Okay!! Play the Moonlight Sonata!” So he was playing. His fingers move quite fast in the synthesizer. He had Casiotone CT-670. He was playing the tune, he saw Ritobrata closed his eyes and listening to it. His wife, Angel went towards the window and was watching the snow falling. After completing the tune, Subrata said, “Wait, let me give you some tea? Which one do u want, tea or coffee?” Ritobrata said, “Tea!” His wife said, “I want a glass of beer!” So they were talking among themselves, Subrata went to the kitchen to the kitchen to prepare the tea. As he does everything by himself, so it was not a problem for him. He started making the tea and after bringing the tea in the room, he was surprised to see his wife singing a song near the window in French and her husband has fallen asleep. His wife had taken off her overcoat as there was an internal heating system. She was looking quite beautiful in her blue shirt and a black trousers. She then turned to Subrata. She said, “Okay! Bring the beer! Let us cheer! There is no fear! I am the messanger of devil!” Subrata was frightened to hear that!! He gave a glass of beer to her! He saw that her cup turned red! He was frightened to see after drinking the beer, her face became as hard as stone. She sipped the cup, the beer turned red.
Then he saw a storm was created in the room. The wallpaper flew away. The fan swinging and finally it fell !! Dhooooom!!! Then he saw that the glass of water on the table went up and it became a ball and it came towards him and struck his face making it wet. Then he saw the pens flying away from the pen stand!! He was surprised to see that one pen wrote on the wall, “TODAY YOU ARE GOING TO DIE!! SAY HI TO YOUR FRIENDS ONCE!! DANCE NOW !!! THIS IS THE ONLY CHANCE!!” She laughed out loudly. Her normal dressed gradually turned into a half beast and half man figure.
After seeing this message, he was surprised to see that his face has became pale and hard. His lips have become dry. His friend has fallen in deep sleep. His wife, Angel, came towards him, she tried to embrace him and tried to kiss him!! It is not the kiss of passion!! IT IS THE DEATH KISS!! It has full of poison!! She saw that she is taking our her tongue which has become like a snake!! A long one!!
She lifted her hand! And lo!! A magic wand appeared. She used that to create a hole, a big one in his floor of the drawing room. From there she chanted a few mantras, and there came animals, insects of different varieties. He fell down, fainted and became unconscious!! His friend’s wife was actually a black magician!! She used it to loot people. Her husband was just a fake one. It is her friend. She then collected all the valuables from the safe and cut the lockers to take out the valuables. She packed them all and went away awaking her friend who was just acting as her husband!!
They both went away!! Subrata woke up the next morning. He was surprised to see that all his valuables have been looted. He immediately reported it to the London police. The police said, “We will conduct a forensic investigation. It will take time!” Subrata could not make up the loss he made last night!!! He decided not to trust anyone and allow them to enter his room.