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Abdur Rahman Ahmad
Abdur Rahman Ahmad

Feb-17-2009 15:51

((First of all, thousand apologies for not showing up for so long due to busy schedule. Secondly, I have already written the things I am going to post in the MS Word. And thirdly, I am also in the game as Yousuf Ahmad.
Now looks like I have introduced everything, so let us start. Note that you are free to post anything as that would help me in my school work.
Now please, don't ask my age and listen, I was busy due to exams.
See you on the stage!))

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Inspector Yousuf Ahmad
Inspector Yousuf Ahmad

Feb-20-2009 21:55

(In London, England)
Yousuf now was free and he did not forget that he was planning to visit Abdur Rahman Ahmad, his best friend, who lived in India.
Next day, Yousuf was boarding on a ship which reached India after two days. Yousuf went to the house of Abdur Rahman Ahmad and found a note stuck on the door that Abdur Rahman was out on a trip to Delhi and would not be coming back soon. The date was written as third of August.
“Today is fifth of August so he must have left two days before.” Yousuf thought
That night, a tall man disembarked from a train at Delhi train station. He asked the townspeople some questions and next day, he was tailing a medium man of muscular built.
He continued to tail him till the night replaced the day. Then he saw that the man he was tailing was with another man who was tall and heavy built.
He was surprised when the tall man took out a gun. His hand quickly went into his pocket and when it came out, it was holding a revolver. Then he saw that the man he was tailing was smiling.
Suddenly, his fingers pressed the trigger, upon seeing the tall man trying to reach his pocket. The tall man let out a loud scream and held his bleeding hand.
He then said: “Phew! Abdur Rahman, you sure do a lot of dangerous things.”
Abdur Rahman replied: “Well my friend, this is life. By the way, when did you come from London?”
“Yesterday” Yousuf replied and then said: “What are you waiting for? Take out his other gun and then call the police.”
Abdur Rahman said: “Sure, boss.”
Half an hour later, the culprit was arrested and the missing postman was retrieved safely.
“Now, tell me how you did you find this guy?” Yousuf said

Abdur Rahman Ahmad
Abdur Rahman Ahmad

Feb-20-2009 21:55

“It’s a long story. In short, this guy became the enemy of Green Hand faction and sent a threatening note to their Guardian General in the form of post. Accidentally, the postman named Rahul somehow read it and informed the police. Investigations were done for months but all fruitless (because my friend, fertilization only occurs after pollination. Just kidding, I don’t know if this was discovered then).
As a matter of fact, Jackson somehow came to know about the postman thing and abducted him with the help of some crooks. He was planning to kill him but there was no right place to dispose the body right then as the cops here have gotten a bit strict, good for us.
Now, I was asked by the father of the postman to find his son. I, at first, wasted a lot of time but then came to know the motive of abducting Rahul from one of his friends.
I then went to the bar and asked the drunken crooks some questions. One of them told me that they were hired by Jackson to kidnap the postman.
Like this the case closed.” Abdur Rahman said

Inspector Yousuf Ahmad
Inspector Yousuf Ahmad

Feb-20-2009 21:55

“Looks to me like a fictional story.” Yousuf said

Abdur Rahman Ahmad
Abdur Rahman Ahmad

Feb-20-2009 21:56

“Well, I would never call fictional stories bad. Although everything that happens in there doesn’t look more than a mere chance, they are not different from our stories.” Abdur Rahman said

Inspector Yousuf Ahmad
Inspector Yousuf Ahmad

Feb-20-2009 21:56

“You are right!” replied Yousuf Ahmad

Abdur Rahman Ahmad
Abdur Rahman Ahmad

Feb-23-2009 13:56

There have been three days since the case of the missing postman was solved. Yousuf and Abdur Rahman were staying in Delhi.
Abdur Rahman entered the room where they were staying with a usual smile on his face.
Yousuf asked: “What happened?”
Abdur Rahman replied: “Nothing so special, but why would you ask?”
Yousuf said (smiling): “Before I reply to your question, would you mind telling me something about the ‘Precious Gem’ in the inner pocket of your coat.”
Abdur Rahman smiled: “As expected from a former inspector. I would only blame myself for my bad acting.”
Yousuf said: “Bad acting? Your acting was good but your eyes and hands were a bit out of control.”
Abdur Rahman said: “Now what does that suppose to mean?”
Yousuf nodded: “Nothing. Just show me that ‘Precious Gem’ now.”
Abdur Rahman took out a piece of paper and said: “I found it when I was paying the cabman. I do not know who put it in my pocket.”
Yousuf asked: “What does it say?”
Abdur Rahman replied: “Better if you read it yourself.”
Yousuf took the paper, it stated:
“The Dark Night falls;
The King of Dragon calls;
And the money disappears in the malls.

Some people tried to dance at the ball;
The Dragon’s curses upon them fall;
The river of blood flows from the city hall;
And the corpses were found hanged on the wall.”

Inspector Yousuf Ahmad
Inspector Yousuf Ahmad

Feb-23-2009 14:00

Yousuf’s eyes widened as he read the paper: “Now that is a clear threat, someone who calls himself the ‘King of Dragons’ wants to rob the whole city and has said that if anyone tries to stop him, he/she would be murdered.”
Abdur Rahman said: “I also reached to the same conclusion but then, what are we going to do?”
Yousuf gestured and fell deep into thoughts and then finally raised his head. He said: “You know what, my friend? We are going to send this message to all the, well not the police station as they may mess up, but to the detective agencies in Delhi. Then, we would walk around the city to see what happens and act accordingly.”
Abdur Rahman said: “That is what I also wanted to do.”
Yousuf said: “I know our thoughts match usually. Now, get a paper and start writing.”
Abdur Rahman said: “There you go! We have a contradiction. Are we really going to write it by hand or are we going to use the typewriter that I saw in the manager’s room.”
Yousuf replied: “Well, if the manager permits us to borrow it and bring it here, then it would be fine.”
Two hours later, Yousuf and Abdur Rahman have finished their work and the slips made were slipped inside the agencies from the doors.

((Note: The whatever written above about the dragons and kings is just to make the story more fun because I really like the hidden messages a lot. And once again, poke your nose in, whether relevant or irrelevant and I shall accept the challenge and see if I can twist to story to fit your part in. Thanks)

Abdur Rahman Ahmad
Abdur Rahman Ahmad

Feb-23-2009 14:02

((Note: Please ignore any grammatical or language mistake but inform me through PM. RP is a nice way to learn English.))

Inspector Yousuf Ahmad
Inspector Yousuf Ahmad

Feb-24-2009 12:59

Yousuf and Abdur Rahman were at a restaurant nearby the Train Station.
They ordered for two cups of green tea without sugar. Just as they were about to take their first sip, a young girl entered the restaurant and came to them.
“Hello!” she said in a shaking voice
“May we help you?” Abdur Rahman and Yousuf said at the same time, the same words and then stared at each other for sometime and smiled.
“It would be your kindness!” she said while sitting on the chair in front of the two friends
Both, Abdur Rahman and Yousuf moved a bit backward and lowered their gazes.
“What can we do for you? Tell us everything in detail, please.” Yousuf said as he took a sip from his green tea
“I received a letter from my father’s mother’s sister’s step-son’s elder son that he wants to leave all to me.” she said innocently
“In other words, you are going to inherit all the possessions of your distant relative.” Abdur Rahman said as he grinned. He glared at Yousuf who was also smiling.
“Well then, what do you need us for?” Yousuf asked while taking another gulp from his green tea.
“I don’t know my…” she hesitated as if thinking what to say, “I don’t know the person, whose possessions I am going to inherit, at all.”
“Huh! That is not very unusual. However, if you don’t know the person, then you are going to meet him soon. Am I right?” asked Abdur Rahman while his gaze was still at his friend (Yousuf) who was deep in thoughts
“Yes, you are right monsieur.” she replied quite enthusiastically
“Why, you are French!” Abdur Rahman said in surprise
“Nah, I am Indian but like to speak French.” she replied
Yousuf raised his head and gazed at Abdur Rahman who was gulping his last sips of green tea and then spoke, “Mademoiselle, do you belong to a rich family?”
(continued)

Inspector Yousuf Ahmad
Inspector Yousuf Ahmad

Feb-24-2009 13:00

The young girl nodded but the two men did not notice. Yousuf asked again, the girl replied, “Yes, my father owns a company here in Delhi.”
“Then I say, please forget about all this and live as if you did not even hear anything about this matter. However, as a matter of fact, I think I know what do you want us to do but even if I am wrong, we will proceed our investigation based on the assumption I just thought of.”
The young lady was astonished by the unexpected reply.
Abdur Rahman took over and continued, “We would first check if such a person really existed. Although it is not our habit to suspect anyone without a reason but you need to be careful nowadays or you will end up begging on the streets or sleeping under sea water, feeding the fish.”
The girl was dazed, frightened and she was shivering as if she had caught a severe cold (fever).
Yousuf looked at Abdur Rahman in amazement and told the young lady that Abdur Rahman was right about everything he said.
The young lady did not know what to say. She was grateful and wanted to show her gratitude, she stretched her hand for a hand-shake but both men put some money in her hand.
“What the…” the girl wanted to say something but was really confused.
“Mademoiselle, you needed money, did not you? Your story was nice but the way you told it was not very successful. I had a look at your clothes and they do not seem to belong to a poor person. Your dress is really expensive and the shoes you are wearing are also costly. Although I only had one gaze at your outfit, it was all clear that you belonged to a rich family. Now as for the rest of the details, my friend will take my place while I take a short nap.” Yousuf spoke as the girl’s eyes spread wider and wider.

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