Zephyr-3 on Venus

BALBAHU

Angasishi had an old friend named as balbahu. Who was considered as one of the most healthy and fit in the village where he lived. Angarishi decided to ask him for help. Started walking towards the hut of balbahu which was a bit away from angarishi’s hut. I the way he again was the same person misbehaving with someone else. Angarishi increased his pace and almost ran in order to reach Balbahu at the earliest possible time. The moment he reached outside the balbahu’s hut, he immediately went inside. He saw that Balbahu was looking at his own replica in a pot filled with water. He was twisting his moustaches. His body was well built and lean with big muscles. He turned his head and saw Angarishi inside his home and said “hey, anga. How are you??” and offered him a seat. Balbahu picked up a bottle on oil and started applying it on his forearms. “I am fine. Actually, I am in a hurry. I want your help.” said Angarishi.

“Yeh, please go ahead.” Bahubali said immediately after sensing the seriousness of the situation.

“A vagabond person is troubling the villagers.” Angarishi said quickly. Balbahu heard it carefully and again twisted his moustaches and said “ don’t worry. I will short him out.”

Both of them came out of the hut and started moving towards the location of the culprit. As they reached on the spot, that person was facing towards the opposite side and his face was not visible to balbahu. Balbahu said to Angarishi “you stay here. I will trash him up” and he started moving towards that person. The moment Balbahu reached near, that person turned towards Balbalu and Balbahu’s saw his face.

Balbahu immediately went a few steps back. Both were still looking into the eyes of each other and Balbahu’s face turned red, sweat started coming out from his head reaching till his cheeks. Eyes red with fear and his leg’s started shaking. For the first time, Angarishi was Balbahu is so much of fear.

Finally, balbahu bent down in front of that person and bowed his head in front of him and said “SAITAN! The masters of all the dark powers . . . . . . . please accept my greetings.”

“But, you are here to smash me Balbahu.” said that person.

“I was not aware that it was you, please forgive me.” Balbahu almost cried sitting on his knees. Saitan bent a bit and get hold the Balbahu’s hairs and said “I have my own way of forgiving” and plugged up all the hair including the outer skin with one splash. Balbahu’s head was soaked completely into the blood. His heartbeat stopped and he finally fell down on the ground. Now, Saitan looked towards the angarishi. Angarishi was already terrified. He came even closer and with his big palms choked the Angarishi’s throat and said “I had ignored you last time and I am giving you a final warning this time. just mind your own business. I am saitan, and it will be against my reputation to kill a fragile person like you. NOW GO AWAY, BEFORE I COMPLETELY KILL YOU”. he left Angarishi. Now Angarishi was running fast to save his own life. Fastest sprint of his life. Finally, the run stopped at his own hut. Angarishi went inside sat down on the floor and started crying like a little baby. He just lost his friend because of his stupid move.

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