Friday

- "We wait a little longer, Mehreen? I think Mahmud is stuck in an emergency. Isn't he supposed to be so late?" The head of the National Security Intelligence (NSI), Irfan Ahmed, addressed Mehreen.

--- "No sir! I can't wait, I have to go just to thirty, it's one and half already. So I think we should start the discussion, .. May I sir?", Mehreen replied in an annoyed voice.

Irfan Ahmed motioned for him to start.

Mehreen got up and went in front of the projector. Her chest was shaking with fear, there was a kind of incense type sound. For the last fortnight, he has been working on the plan with the exception of Nawakhawa. He has tried to figure out how to make the plan from the best to the best. There can be no better than this. Mehreen is praying in her mind that everyone will like her plan, otherwise all the hard work will be in vain, it will be in vain.

He started with a big sigh,

--- "Sir! ... We all know the man in the picture. Inayat Khan is a software engineer by profession! He is also an anarchist. His main goal is to create anarchy in the country. Bomb blasts in different parts of the country, even international terrorism. NSI agents have been searching for him for the past two years. Inayat Khan fled the country after the bombing in Rajshahi two years ago, and no trace of him has been found since then. Recently, the whole country panicked after a video from their gang was released. In the video, they have hinted at a major blast on any one of the national days, and the whole country has been searching for Inayat Khan ever since.

--- "Come to the exact point Mehreen!", Said Irfan Ahmed in the middle of the speech.

Mehreen wiped the sweat from her forehead with a tissue from the tissue box in front of her. She is sweating profusely even in the cold air of AC.

Fearing that his throat was drying up and turning into wood, the fear was doubled when he heard Irfan Ahmed's throat.

Every time he stands in front of Mr. Irfan, he is in such a situation, but this problem is not only his. The rest are in the same situation, all the agents of NSI are strong when they come in front of him.

Except for one, he is Mr. Mahmud Siddiqui! The sand in Mehreen's eyes!

He is the most efficient, brave and intelligent agent of NSI. Handsome, good man!

The beautiful women of NSI are eager to get him, they are eager to talk to him, when he smiles while talking, many of them try to stop breathing !! Unfortunately, he is in a relationship with an official. However, he has not yet arrived at the meeting. This is the last word.

Mr. Irfan left the chair and stood up. Mehreen's face turned pale with terror, her limbs trembled, her chest throbbed.

Irfan Ahmed extended the glass in front of him. Mehreen drank the whole water. He is still sweating!

--- "Relax, Mehreen Take a Deep Breath, You Feel Better!", Irfan Ahmed said in a consolation tone.

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Finally, Mehreen explained the plan well. At the very last stage of the meeting, Mr. Irfan addressed everyone and said, "Is there any objection?"

No one objected. Mehreen breathed a sigh of relief, let the plan be executed well this time.

--- "Objection sir!" Mahmud stood at the door and said it with a smile.

Mr. Irfan and everyone else looked at the door in shock. Mahmud is standing at the door panting. In a second or two seconds he has broken down the seven-storied staircase, his hair is messy, his black and white irons are wet on his checkered shoulders and chest. Without Mehreen! Fire is falling with his eyes.

Mehreen was in a bad mood. She got up from the chair. She pointed to Irfan and said, "Excuse me sir! He doesn't know anything about the plan. He was not there when I explained the plan. He was late. Now he is objecting again." ! .. Isn't this fair sir? "

In response, Mahmud addressed Mr. Irfan and said, "Can I come in and explain the reasons for my objection, sir?"

Mr. Irfan said in a simple normal manner,

- "No you cant! .. You're half an hour late. If you have something to say you can say it from outside."

Mehreen's eyes twinkled with joy. What could be more happy news than Mahmud not being allowed to enter? Today will be a great day for him. May Mahmud be insulted! .. Aha! Peace.

Mahmud didn't give up. He looked at Mehreen for a moment and said, "The plan is very risky sir! I don't think a clever and ruthless terrorist like Inayat Khan will swallow such a useless bait. It is more likely that our agents will be at risk."

Mr. Irfan agreed and said,

--- "I also thought this plan was risky. Even if you didn't say it, I would have thought a little more, even though our job is risky, it's very easy, we can't catch anyone, can we?",

--- "Exactly sir!", Mahmud said with a smile.

Mehreen's face became sharp. She turned red with anger and humiliation. Whether she worked like a donkey for fifteen days or not is going to be proved to be useless for this donkey. Mahmud completely ignored him. With a mischievous smile he lifted the collar of his shirt to his neck, he ran his finger through the roots of his hair with the idea of ​​don't care.

--- "Sir, I want to know in what way does his plan seem risky? Is this a genuine cause to give? Or does he not want to let me execute my plan to satisfy personal enmity?", Mehreen said in a sly voice.

Mahmud smiled this time too. Being a little hyper is a very bad habit of Mehreen. She is a very sensitive and emotional girl!

Mahmud's idea is to say that the intellect is below the knee, it is a common thing for Mehreen to get angry with words, to get trapped by herself.

To the rest, Mehreen is known as an NSI agent with a glamorous, intelligent personality.

Although not a celebrity like Mahmud, many unmarried senior officers like Mehreen in their minds, but cannot dare to say. Everyone is scared of the heat in his head. He doesn't have to be less humiliated. Mehreen is caught repeatedly in this one place.

Mahmoud gave a long speech to annoy him. He said, "I'm sorry sir! I don't know exactly what Miss Mehreen Sharafat means by personal enmity. I am an NSI agent, my job is my first job. It's my responsibility. I don't see any reason to think it's a personal resentment to disagree with him from a professional point of view. He's probably putting personal resentment against someone in his mind so he's saying all this. Anyway, sorry sir! Extremely sorry! To waste time talking irrelevantly. Before I came here, I sat in the car and listened to and saw the description of his whole plan in a video call. I did not find the plan effective in any way. First of all, .... "

Before he could finish speaking, Mehreen angrily went out with the bag at the speed of the storm. He didn't even wait for what Mr. Irfan said. He went out in a hurry.

--- "Have you seen how rude attitude sir? So manless behavior! How does he dare to go out without your permission? Miss Mehreen but it has done wrong sir. Discipline has been broken, I think he should be punished!" Mahmud said this to Irfan Ahmed with naughty thoughts in his eyes.

- "Punishment must get him! And that will be very dangerous! You mail me your objections for now, we will discuss it in the next meeting."

Irfan Ahmed said as he left the meeting. Everyone was convinced that no one would be able to stop Mehreen's impending danger. At the same time, Mahmud poured ghee on the fire!

As soon as he left, Mahmud hummed and stepped towards his desk, singing. He called the intercom and got the news whether Mehreen had left the office or not. The security guard informed that he had not left.

--- "Is Mehreen still in the office?", Mahmud muttered. "Good! .. Very good! Wish her a very bad luck! ... For now, pay attention to your work, you, Mr. Mahmud. Be sure, Irfan Takla, you are Inayat He will hand over the file. So be ready. "

Mehreen is sitting on the table in Sohag's chamber with her head resting. Her head has been insulted. Has she been humiliated in this way?

Sohag came in and said, "You shouldn't have left the meeting at all. But the boss has made up his mind, looking at the mood, it seems that he will arrange a severe punishment for you!"

Mehreen raised her head from the table, sad eyes!

"I'm thinking of resigning. I'm being made smaller every day! Why have I been kept when they don't like any of my plans? Exclude me."

Seeing Mehreen's weeping face, Maya fell in love with Sohag. Issus! This girl didn't really need to engage herself in such a risky profession.

What a magical face! This face is supposed to be full of smiles and joy all the time!

Anxiety in this face is in no way acceptable.

But he knows that no matter what Mehreen says, he will never leave the job. Those who are involved in this profession cannot leave. Death is much less difficult for them than leaving the profession.

Sohag said in a consoling tone,

--- "Please don't be upset. I know you are feeling very bad, you must feel bad. After making a plan with so much effort, if you can't execute it properly, no one will feel bad. But tell me what to do? None of us are at peace." You have to work tirelessly every day, but look, boss, but you are not satisfied. Exclude us, brother Mahmud? What did he not do for NSI? But he kept him out for coming late! .So please don't be upset. Let's have lunch together today? "

Mehreen said in a bitter voice, "Mahmud Siddiqui's name will not be brought in front of me. Everything has happened for him, all his fault."

Meanwhile, Mahmoud is sitting at his desk humming and singing,

--- Aha! What joy is in the air!

(Continued)

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