When God was laying foundations of humanity, he encountered a chronicle conflict, a chemical reaction in his laboratory had resulted in creation of a peculiar species of humans, who can’t resist their temptation to retaliate, and can’t ever accept that we humans do make mistakes. As far as retaliation is concerned, even I am one of those, but the perfect example, which I lately realized is Dolly’s Dad – The doctor from Simra. This blessed realization was deposited at our footsteps on that dusk of a Saturday, when her dad, in his carousal of being a Battees Gaama and inability to accept that his daughter could fall so cheap just for money, rang my dad. The only missing block was my presence. My mere presence would have showered the facts like acid rain over a deserted village, and would have shut the blatant arrogant gob. I came to know about all this, from the sources, who were present at the scene of amusement and rage.
One Saturday, at around 6 PM in the evening, my dad’s Samsung Galaxy starts vibrating. Let me take a diversion here to describe my dad. He is one freaking cool and calm fellow, who can handle the news about a murder attempt on his son, by saying, “Samay ka khel hai sab..” He is ready to handle any situation he ever encounters. So the phone starts glowing and vibrating, and my dad being a busy officer, would generally not receive unknown numbers. However, that evening was different, my dad had just finished his daily set of worship chores, the time was gradually progressing towards a pleasant evening of comedy and cuisine. So, my dad apparently received the call, and guess who was on the other side of the phone, the doctor from Simra. The phone was obnoxiously event driven, as soon as my dad uttered ‘hello’, the party on the other side started inquiring the identity of the receiver. My dad, somehow managed to regain his chance to speak and established his identity, and as an answer was acknowledged with the introduction of the great guy who was on the calling side. When the two parties finished their introductory phase of conversation, the doctor started speaking about the hardships he and and his family might have come across due to this blog, and overall presence of Amar. With no disrespect to the Doctor, I wish he could revise his Biology lessons from childhood. Even a kid knows, that every mishap in human body or human’s life, is caused due to presence of some element, which did not behave the way it was expected to. Every disease, has an incubation period, and every emotion has an upper limit, when both of them cross their defined limits, things break. Today, several lives were in jeopardy, just because one girl from Simra, had decided to choose money and brutality over emotions and humanity. My dad, listened to the bullshit, the doctor had to say. Bullshit contained phrases describing the innocence of his daughter and son. How his son never attempted a cyber crime and was falsely accused for it (Long story LOL !!). How evil Amar had behaved in past couple of months. He even questioned my coming to Mumbai from Tokyo. Oh my holy Jesus, could someone explain the hon’ble doctor, it was Dolly who summoned me to India. There was a lot of cooked up stuff, as Amar still calling Dolly, and hacking her mobile phone. Some serious cyber education needs to be provided to all people using it.
Anyways, my dad was silent all this while, and people generally expect him to be silent over phones, such is his image. When the doctor, just crossed his limits to say something which is still a mystery. People present their say, that they had never witnessed such a state of Dutta jee in past 10 years. Last time people recall him screaming was on me, when I was caught eve-teasing my principals daughter at school, and a letter was sent at home. My dad, literally said – “Principal sahab ki beti ko kyun cheda..? Apne mohalle mein achi ladkiaan nahin hai kya ..?” LOL !! So, the people who witnessed this un-noble event, say that my dad literally beat the shit out of the caller. As the doctors say, they had crossed the latency period, or as the laymen say, they had crossed the limits. And started the brutal realization period for the doctor. It was then when the doctor was astonished knowing the figures of money and intimacy involved in this whole relationship. The doctor, couldn’t believe his ears, and he reconfirmed. The doctor was educated and informed about the crude facts from which he had been abstracted so far. We do not raise question on doctor’s nobleness or conscience, for he was just not told the truth by anyone. When he realized the truth, his voice sunk a reverse pitch, he started talking sense and there was politeness in his speech. And the action was pretty expected, he simply offered apologies and dropped back.