Sci Fi Story
by : Zeashan Zaidi
Ashok adjusted himself comfortably on the chair, when
office boy knocked, less on the door, more at his thoughts about the nightmare
he and Vaishali saw together in their respective dreams.
“Sir, Mr. Chairman wants to see
you in the conference room.”
“What for?” he inquired with a
settled irritated look.
“I saw him proceeding with
other officers in the conference. Some urgent call I guess”, the peon replied
gathering all the inputs he had since morning.
Ashok checked on his tie knot
in the door reflection and pushed. Who’s who or GloTecht was present in the
conference hall and it did not take him more than a few seconds to realize that
peon was indeed right. An urgent call it is.
Chairman was stuck at some
point on the globe placed before him and he did not break his stare game with
the globe to welcome Ashok with warm looks like any usual day.
“Welcome Mr. Ashok.” he merely
announced Ashok’s presence with words. Ashok sat opposite and waited.
“We have this huge yet crucial
construction project Mr. Ashok and you need to work on the design and map.”
Ashok nodded with a yes,
waiting for the chairman to elaborate.
With his eyes still stuck on a
specific area of the globe, Chairman continued, “Actually you have to plan a
whole city. A City which does not exist yet. A city which would be made by GloTecht
International.”
And with this declaration the
two eyes opposite to each other.
Chairman’s eyes had the
conviction and trust over his employees while Ashok’s eyes gleamed with
confidence and proud over this opportunity.
“And where is our new city”,
Ashok managed to control the adrenaline rush over the excitement.
Chairman swiftly rotated the
globe to the other side to disclose what he was stuck upon.
“Sahara desert.” he announced a brief yet confident
announcement.
“It is absolutely impossible.”
Chief Engineer blurted out.
“It is what Mr. Mehra?”
Chairman settled his eyes on Ashok while he talked to the Chief Engineer. “GloTecht
never heard of that word you just said.” He confidently kept looking at Ashok
and smiled.
Ashok felt he had some packets
of energy restored into him with that confident smile his boss had.
Not breaking the eye contact
Ashok interrupted him with conviction, “I guess we will meet after three days,
when we have a design plan to discuss.”
Ashok smiled back.
“Good luck then, three days it
is.” Chairman nodded at Ashok like a proud employer and left the conference
hall.
*****
Life was no better for Ashok
with fame, name and reputation. And with this project he would nail it in the
industry.
“I don’t think you should take
that.” Vaishali argued for the fifth time. They have been discussing Ashok’s
project since tea and the argument continued over another tea till it was time
for the dinner.
“Don’t you see similarities
with the nightmare we went through yesterday? It all fits the blocks perfectly.
First we see an African…harming you in the dream and now you get a project all
the way from the same place.” Vaishali continued in panic.
Ashok was affectionately
looking at her. He fell for her again for the billionth time. She still could
not say the African murdered him, actually slaughtered him brutally. But all
Vaishali could say that he harmed him.
“Ok, but what will I tell them
that I can’t take the project because my wife and I apparently had the same
dream last night? Sounds okayish. I guess he will understand.” Ashok picked up
the cellphone and pretended to dial controlling his laughter.
“Arey. NO. Vaishali grabbed the
cellphone. This sounds so orthodox. What will they think of us? You take the
project. I will call the priests and do some chants” Vaishali declared.
*****
To Be Continued...
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