Guilt.

CHAPTER - 2

" This incident happened after I shifted to my new apartment with my younger brother in Paris city. I was excited . "

Mr.Novák started delineating one of his experiences he'd just recalled .

He generally thinks deep out of things and then breaks his long pause by an amazing story, narrating as one of his experiences !

Same in this case he saw a poster of a movie that was in the theatre . The poster said " Mysterious Bunglow having a half - broken bunglaw with a purple garden in fron of it , bats flying and random stuffs like socks, a broken antenna , rubber bands nails and screeching owls were on the roof of the Bunglow.

The poster was pasted on a Street Lamp , which Mr.Novák stared at for continuous 15 minutes , didn't respond to when we asked " Shall we go for this ?" .

After a long suspire he began -

" Long back I lived my younger brother Kale to The York .

A few days back he had to go out for a reception of one of his nearest friends in Chartres.

It generally takes 2 hours for one way.

After long consultative session with me he won .

He was able to blarney me of going with his friends.

They were about to come back by 10:00 p.m but its already 11:43 p.m . I was petrified .

I tried calling him but , he was not picking my calls or replying to my messages.

Then the next day around 9:30 a.m there was a knock at the door .

When I went to open the door there were two tall white policemen wistanding and asked me if I was Mr.Novák , I said “ Yes I am . But what is the matter ?”

The policemen said that “ Sorry sir but your younger brother "Kale" died in a car crash and these are their Phones, Id's , you brother's pendant and wallet ”

I started crying and said thanks to the policemen for giving me the information, of my lost brother and closed the door running to my room and cried all night."

He asked us - " Now , Why do you think I believed those cops, instantly ? "

We stood there gapping at him...

He retorted with a creepy smile - " Because it wasn't an accident . It was a murder ! I murdered him ! I murdered my very own brother !

We were almost dead standing there.

He kept giggling and walking and talking leaving us both back .

And so we returned to our rooms .

" I guess we should stay away from this old fellow, he's upto no good ! " - Jane said .

I smiled giving no response.

But what relieved us is when I and Jane took a brief stopove to the supermarket and while going through some detective books as per Mr.Novák'sth armours list , we came across a book which had the incident narrated by Mr.Novák two days back ! The original story is written by a reputed Author Afrodille. And we discovered that were again fooled my Mr.Novák.

He fooled us often , to test how far we've gone with using our brains.

Although we hated this but we loved learning thinga from him , in order to make sure that we do not get fooled any other time .

He's tell us tall tales and we'd listen to them all. He's visited to almost every place and thus has many thing to share . We'd learn and jot down the important things.

He'd tell us different and wierd cultures he's seen across the world.

It's really amazing when you're under a course and you're having fun doing it.