Dreaming mind

The place to the north is quite beautiful, a small hill village wrapped in a carpet of green grass, close by is the Censor Bridge, the second highest bridge in Asia. Spondon looked good. In a small homestay, as soon as the windows of his house on the second floor are opened, a beautiful velvet valley, the Singalila Range. Everybody goes to Sandakanfu or Nepal border by trekking. And there is the Main-Bas waterfall in the lap of the hill on the way through the deep forest.

As soon as he opened the window, a bunch of wet clouds entered his room. Spondon quickly closed the glass window and kept an eye on the binoculars. In the distance, the small red rice bungalow on the top of the hill could be seen dimly. Although it looks close to the binoculars, it turns out to be far from here. Subbaji, the owner of his homestay, said it was Dr. Saber's bungalow. They know nothing more than that. A large cloud came and covered those hills and bungalows. Spondon came and opened his laptop and sat down again. Until now, all the information received was arranged one after the other. But he himself does not know how to start the work. The day before, on the way back from Pelling, the car had deliberately parked at the foot of the hill from where the private road winded into the huge gate. He walked towards the gate to take photos of some birds. Three hundred meters away from the gate, the bungalow is like a picture drawn on a picture postcard. From the top to the bottom of the hill took several pictures of the forest and stood at the gate Near. Gorkha wanted to get in touch with the doorman. But that thoughtless doorman seemed like a robot to him. The doorman did not answer a word. After waiting for a while, he came back. Behind the gate, the CCTV camera just stared. The question must have arisen when two people saw an equally high thick barbed wire fence. What is the reason for such caution?

There is no room for doubt in the information given by the local police station. An elderly doctor lives with his family. Still, there is a problem. Why don't her young sons and daughters do jobs or anything else?

The local police said he had a lab at his house. Boys and girls are doing research. The help of a pharma company from abroad comes every month. Experts have seen twice before that the government is not doing anything illegal. Research is being done on trout breeding. There is another such breeding center near the north. These fish do not survive without running water. So the water of the fountain has to be pumped out from one side of the tank. Fish is farmed in flowing water. This fish has a lot of prices in foreign markets. So the box captive gives the trout fish abroad.

The builder of the bungalow artificially inserted a stream of water inside and inside the bungalow. Maybe the doctor is farming fish in that water.

But still, according to the IB report, something is going on around this bungalow.

Currently the identity and author of Spondon. I came to this region to write movie stories. Subbaji's house will remain for eight days, which may be extended later.

It was raining outside. Vibration after pressing the rain coat on the jacket. He rented a car from Zoom Car and came to this beautiful Sikkim alone.

The day is Monday, according to the report, the doctor's daughter will go shopping. We have to follow him. Once you get acquainted with him, you have to get a passport visa to enter the house.

Spondon's car sped forward on the hilly path. A crowd of tourist cars in front of a mountain fountain. The white Innovata saw the girl in the driver's seat. According to reports, his name is Rimi.

Spondon's car continues to follow him. Spondon was catching the car by increasing the speed even when it was backwards.

As soon as he entered Pelling, Rimi entered a large department store. Spondon also entered there. He was keeping an eye on the girl while shopping. The girl is buying groceries, vegetables, fruits and biscuits. Spondon deliberately went in front of him and spread a few packets of dry cakes and biscuits on the ground. However, the girl did not give up as expected. The girl started to see something else behind her. To settle the conversation, Spondon arranged everything and went towards him again.

- '' Excuse me, are you Bengali? ''

The girl looked around at the question of vibration. Age twenty-five to thirty, thin thin, a bunch of disobedient hair ponytails tied on the head, eyes are quite sweet. The color of the skin is quite pale but pale. Her eyebrows are as beautiful as eyes, shining in bright nail polish. The girl laughed a little and said - "Indian."

- "No, I understand Indian, whether it is Bengali or not ..... !!"

A pair of sunglasses hung over the girl's head like a hair-belt.

- "Any problem?"

- '' No, I mean ... actually mine .... I'm actually looking for a Bengali sweet shop. I thought I would get it here. No !! They said you can tell, so ... !! ''

Waiting for the vibrating ball to reach the right place.

The girl said,

- '' There are two sweet shops in the market. But you will not get Bengali test in sweets. You can try once. ''

- "I don't know anything, if you tell me where ... I mean, it's new?"

- '' The market you will find there near the Upper Polling Old Helipad. ''

Without giving him a chance to say thank you, the girl went to the billing.

Spondon said in his mind - "Budd is hard !!"

He made a useful phone call. Then the price of biscuits and cakes is gone and the real thing is out. Rimi is still busy billing inside. As he was getting out of his car, Spondon noticed the white Innova with his sideways eyes.

The upper polling place is very beautiful. I think you can touch the ice peaks as soon as you raise your hand, so close. The necessary phone came to his phone as soon as he got into the car after buying sweets. Done. Laughing, he took the car and went ahead.