Two bureaucrats of an office were suddenly stuck on an island. They started harming each other for bad luck. It is difficult to say who is really to blame.
They both worked in the same office for a long time. It should be said from the beginning. They worked hand-in-hand here, right up to the end. Recently, the authorities decided to hand over the office after finding no work for them. After retirement, both settled in a residential area of the city. Their intelligence is limited like a puzzle within a wall. Naturally, they spent their time eating their cook's cooking and gossiping. However, they are used to this monotonous life. However, an old business friend of theirs changed the mood. Both objected strongly at first.
What is the need to change the air, what is the bad air here?
Yes, yes you are right. Moreover, trouble, where to stay. The second says in harmony with the tone of the first official. The businessman tries to convince them.
No, no, he did a lot of good once. I should be given a chance to express my gratitude.
Amaladu's eyes sparkled. They shook their heads, ignoring what they got in return. What comes for free is profit. The businessman is also happy, it doesn't matter if the dead elephant is worth lakhs of rupees.
Soon the two bureaucrats were seen enjoying the sea breeze. But Kapal Bad suddenly the weather turned bad. At night, both of them were swept away by the flood.
After regaining consciousness, the two looked at each other for a while. As if nothing happened, he is lying on the bed of the rest house. After a while, they wondered where they were. Both of them were shocked at the moment. I remembered everything. The two cried loudly. They don't know what to do. They thought they should cool off by drinking tea. But then they remembered what bad luck happened to them. Thinking of this, the two cried. Crying, the two thought that an inquiry committee should be formed to find out the cause of such an incident, but because they knew the future of such a committee or some other thought, they dropped the plan.
The deserted island has only water in front and forest behind. Seeing the forest, the two were shocked again. People are nowhere to be seen. It was decided that one would go south and the other north to see if anything could be found. But the difficulty was that he could not figure out which was north and which was south. The answer is to spend the whole life within the four walls of the office. They did not have prior knowledge. One shouted, I got it, I read in the book that if you stand facing east, the right side will be south and the left side will be north. But he is sand, the sky is covered with clouds. What else to do, it was decided that one would go to the right and the other to the left. Two people left near the sea.
After a while, the two tired bodies returned to the previous place. In a disappointed tone, one of them began to say, "No, there is such a place again, I have never seen such a huge place without houses in my life."
What a waste of space, another bureaucrat chimed in.
And what a desolate place, no people, no sign of food.
You are right, the chicken is flying. They are supposed to be hanging like kebabs, or at least in cages.
Yes, how are the arrangements here? I saw a row of trees, the lowest three people would be equal. After seeing that, I understood that it was a black tree. But what strange rules do you see, you have to eat from such a high place.
I also saw a lot of fish, but the catch was out of reach. There is no way to eat while floating in water.
That said, the fish will be under the knife of our cook, very strongly on the branches of the market.
It's going, isn't it, but you see we got everything by raising our hands.
So it turns out that we are both civilized in this primitive place.
No, there is another object, I picked it up. He raised his hand and showed a torn page of a newspaper.
The two fell asleep again. But the stomach did not sleep because of hunger. Chicken roast, fish kopta, apple, all these floated on the eye. The two sat up again. One said, he is so hungry that he feels like eating his own boots and shoes.
Even a pair of gloves seemed to be digested.
Suddenly the two looked at each other. Violent glints in their eyes. They gnashed their teeth and pounced on each other. They hugged each other. He's a bloody mess. Suddenly, the two of them hissed again. In this way we will eat each other.
Rightly said, let's pass the time by gossiping about stories.
Yes, yes so good. Do that, what a story.
Well we go to office first, come back no rest. But not the other way around, I used to rest first, then go to work.
But I always eat breakfast before lunch. Both of their stomachs twisted at the thought of eating. They picked up the newspaper and read it as they did not get the story. One started reading….
Hon'ble Sangsad reached here by noon to inaugurate the orphanage. A huge crowd of the area had been waiting since morning to see their favorite leader. He dined with dignitaries here. He was served the famous sweets and fish of the region. He eats and praises them. They dropped this news as it was time to eat again. Turning the page and started reading another news, yesterday the honorable minister while inaugurating a seminar on poverty alleviation and what we should do at a famous hotel in the city said that we have to make a lot of sacrifices, we have to stand by the side of the poor people. The seminar ends with dinner. At the table the Hon'ble Minister enlivened the occasion by joking with the other guests. Everyone admits in one sentence that he is not only a joker but also a foodie. Because he eats almost every item served at the table, from Baghdadi Shami Kebabs to Lobster Ramones. Both of them were upset to see that everything was going back and forth. Nah something needs to be done, said one with a sigh.
Rightly said, a farmer needs to be found.
Farmer! What will happen with it?
Oh, he can bring this vast store of food within our reach.
I understand that, but where do you get him?
It can be found by searching, Batara is mixed with this soil.
What he said, can be found by searching, surely he is sleeping somewhere while avoiding work.
Then the two went out to find the farmer. Be it because of hunger or for whatever reason, the forest didn't seem so empty anymore. Both of them left for the forest. As usual, both of them took out their pipes from their coat pockets and held them to their lips. Although there was no fire or tobacco in it. After crossing the forest, there is an empty space on the other side. Go a little further and suddenly see a farm.
Cultivation will be, if not a muscular body, torn clothes, and who. Cultivation has also come to this island by flood. Let's still meet someone. Surely this Nadi Nakshatra here knows everything. The two did not know what to do with Khushi's pain. Speak in a soft tone, pat your head and do the work.
The farmer stood motionless. The two officials wanted to call out in a gentle tone, but the call sounded a little serious in the voice of the long commanding voice. The farmer stood in front with folded hands, trembling with fear. The two looked at each other as they trembled in fear. Immediately, the appearance of the two people changed. He said in a tone of order, "Bata Alser Dhari, you are sitting without working, keep the news that two brothers have not eaten."
Do whatever you can. Arezon said loudly.
The cultivator immediately joined the two men. He quickly climbed up the tree and ate the mangoes. Then went fishing. Jabbar was eaten by the magic of his hands. If two people eat, the farmer fills his stomach with leftovers. Then he folded his hands and said, "Now then, don't worry, sir."
Twist the rope a bit before that. said one. The farmer gathered the leaves and twisted the rope. If he is afraid, he has to face any danger again. The two of them sat happily and collected stories, so what is your opinion about Pir or Pir's dargah?
No, whatever you say, I have benefited several times.
But some say different things.
They may both be dishonest but you mustn't forget the benefits.
And so one day goes by. The farmer serves his masters with his life. The two bureaucrats spend their days comfortably, their bodies become heavy. But at one point I started to feel upset. I feel bad for the city, for my fashionable clothes.
However, can a man spend a day alone?
He is right, besides, I don't smell the after-shell lotion for a long time. If we hold the farmer and keep him, we can't stand it anymore.
Yes leaving Ay our town house they were surprised to see that the farmer knew their town house.
I do not know why sir! did not see me If there is no farming work, I go there to look for work. I do lime work, clean the flower garden.
Then it is good that you can leave us as is. The farmer also survives without panting. The dinghy that comes with it fixes it. Then arrange to sit comfortably by laying straw. Both of them trembled with fear as they fell into the storm on the way. Blame the farmer. In this way, one time he reached the house of the city. Everyone is surprised to see them return to normal health. The two are drinking coffee comfortably. Then to the small bank, to see how much was deposited. He returned home full of happiness. Of course it made the farmer happy too. One gave an old coat and a pair of discarded pants. The above gave ten rupees to go back to the village.