Part
2
The
one who had opened a hotel, Bali, had arranged to stay in his hotel
premises with his family. He had two beautiful little daughters.
Second, Khalia, often made money by helping smugglers and such
fraudulent activities and in that in most cases his friend Sarang was
helping him escape clutches of law. In many cases they were behaving
like unwritten partners in all those frauds. They had both made much
black money. Thinking themselves as becoming successful in their
criminal activities. Third student was an advocate, Sarang, had done
very promising practice by taking up cases of smugglers, fraudulent
people and many such antisocial element. He was very successful in
his practice. Having amassed much wealth and he was also sleeping
partner in that hotel owned by Bali. Having done so he would always
appear very confident in whatever he would undertake. He was the
purse of the foursome group. Wherever they went Sarang would prefer
to pay the bills and other would appreciate it. The fourth, James,
was shop owner of liquor where mostly imitative wine was sold. His
shop was the place for their meetings. His shop was often coming in
trouble because he was stocking spurious drugs along with liquor and
in that his friend police officer and lawyer would come to save him.
In other words, we may say that they had become partners in all their
criminal activities which was earing them much money. Hotel of Bali
was very handy for many illegal transactions they would make.
This
story of vengeance by the spirit of dead Hemant was told to the class
of wizards (Mantriks) managed by a Wizard by name Bhujangnath, his
students had gathered around him to take heed, how a dead spirit can
destroy even seemingly powerful and influential persons at mundane
level. One disciple of Bhujangnath was an advocate and the story is
narrated to him.
Bhujangnath's
ashram was very specious and in one big room all had gathered on that
day to understand how a determined spirit of a dead person can
revenge. Bhujangnath had told them the part of the story where four
students had during ragging accidentally though, killed one new
student in that hostel. That it was a cold blooded murder was not
noticed by anyone and all people considered it as a fall of the
student from the terrace of the hostel. All had forgotten the sorry
event but the burning passion of the dead student was alive and kept
him to revenge the death by killing those who had deprived him of his
life for no sensible reason.
Almost
twenty years had passed on that incidence, and on one eventing these
four students, now big men of prestige and honor in the society, had
gathered that evening as usual to spend time together in the wine
shop of James. Over drinks and snacks they were reminiscing old days
of their studentship. How they tortured junior students in ragging
them they were remembering and enjoying the superiority they enjoyed
on those junior students. There was nobody else in the shop excepting
these four men. Front door of the shop was slightly open but there
was no possibility that anybody may usher in without their noticing
it. It was late night already and no customer was expected to come
there. One of them Sarang an advocate looked around and to his
surprise he saw face of Hemant the student they had killed in one
glass pane on one cupboard where wine bottles were stored. Sarang was
under influence of liquor but even then he was perfectly conscious.
He kept on watching that glass pane and he did that very repeatedly
so much so that it became obvious to other friends. After some time
he, feeling nervous, pointing to that glass pane told in his hoarse
voice that he is being watched by Hemant. In the beginning they
laughed it away and told him that he has drunk too much and now he
should stop. However, they begin to remember that night when they
killed him very mercilessly and for no sensible reason even though
the boy was repeatedly pleading them for mercy. Everybody had been
silent on that memory. James gets up from his seat and going to
Sarang's place tries to see if he can see Hemant. He could not see
him, then Bali stands up near his chair and from that he attempts to
see towards that glass pane. He sees only wine bottles in that
cupboard. Now it was turn of Khalia a police officer and with that
air he tries to scrutinize that glass pane and other cupboards in
that shop and while he was doing it he felt that somebody has touched
him and so he looks back and warns the other three that they do not
do any mischief with him by patting on his shoulders. On hearing that
they look to each other and reply that nobody has even touched his
shoulders, much less of patting; actually they were comfortably away
from him sitting in one corner of the shop while Khalia was doing his
inspection. Khalia returns and occupies his seat not saying any thing
but only deeply involved in his thoughts.
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