A Night of Error

Author's Note:

All the characters are fictitious and there is no resemblance to any real event.

The story is set in the years between 2001 to 2004, Fifteen years ago from the present India when India was heading towards technological advancement particularly in the field of IT sector. The usage of computer was just stepping in although TV was common to all households. Four wheelers or luxurious cars were being used by Business community, higher middle class Indians and Rich class people. The usage of Cell phones (Mobile phones) were limited to these classes of people. The usage of internet was very limited unlike essential requirements of everyone in present days.

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Chapter-1

It was a bright March morning at 7.00 AM. The radiant ray of morning sun was falling on the Terrace. Viswanath Mishra was sitting comfortably on rattan chair enjoying the pleasant morning. A small wooden table was placed beside him for the purpose of keeping news papers and Tea .He was enjoying the morning through warmth of sun; however, the atmosphere was moist and still, the blister of dew drops could be seen in the leaves of Ivy hanging over from the Terrace top and petals of roses in Flower pots. A cool breeze was flowing through the Terrace. The air was fresh, and had a fresh smell to it. He looked out over sky, birds and beautiful sunrise. He could see the orange glow on the horizon. The view was relaxing.

Viswanath Mishra looked down from Terrace to the down and he had a pleasant view of the lemon tree, the grave pine and a variety of trees in the campus near main gate. He looked down at the open field near a Telecommunication Tower in front of his Building. It was very quite outside. He noticed a blue colored Truck, parked in the middle of the field, containing large numbers of Bamboos stacked in open Dala (container).He found six numbers of Boys of Event Manager, who had started digging holes in different parts of the open field. He was happy to see that the work had started at so early hour of the day. His daughter's marriage ceremony would take place after two days and this open field would be turned in to a decorated marriage pandal (stage), with a big Reception and Dinning places. So many Invitees and Guest would be attending the ceremony.

Viswanath Mishra was aged 48 yrs old, a tall person and very fair in complexion. He was strongly built and looking much younger than his actual age. He was a coal Transporter in Dhanbad. During a very short period, he was able to amass a lot of wealth, sufficient to feed his next two generation, carrying the legacy of his late father who started this business. His pink colored Two