Pintu was running very fast with bated breath along through the footpath of a railway bridge. He’s scheduled to reach to the colossal iron gate of Shiv Ratan Chowdhuri’s palacial house because that reputed man would comeback home just at half past 11pm. It’s his daily routine. Shiv Ratan is owner of three companies and huge wealth. Overall thirteen hundred staffs have been sacked from his companies. This incident has followed a dire consequence of poverty for their families.
Ahh! Some stone chip or any broken brick has pierced into Pintu’s right foot palm. Pintu got restless with severe pain and had stopped for a single moment. A pitch dark was prevailing throughout the bridge. It was done at the behest of Phatikda. Phatikda is also a victim sacked out of Shiv Ratan’s company. A powerful explosive was kept in Pintu’s right fist. Pintu was alotted to throw it right on Shiv Ratan’s body in order to kill him on the spot and to flee from there in no time. Pintu was selected solely for this job because of his unerring throwing aim.
Any way Pimtu could sense that his right foot slipper had been torn in two pieces. Pintu at once had thrown both the pairs towards the railing of bridge. Hence forth he had started running with bare foot.
Actually Pintu belongs to a well to do family but at present their family had got afflicted with a severe penury with his father’s accident in which he had lost his right hand.
In school course both Pintu and his elder sister Devika had shown brilliant achievement but after Devika had passed out H.S examination the family had faced such a horrible situation. But Devika had overcome all the problems by getting a suitable job of stenographer in a reputed company. Till now everything was going on smoothly, nobody had to starve but gradually Didi had started to come back home late almost at midnight. Pintu’s parents specially father weren’t happy with this matter. Pintu’s father had asked daughter to give up the job but Devika was reluctant. Suddenly one night she didn’t return home. From that day onwards the family had started starving and it became the prey of poverty.
Just then one day Pintu had met with Phatikda at the ration shop que. There Pintu told Phatik about all his family’s condition in details. Phatik at once had invited the teenager to join his own mission. It was the first stake that Pintu was going to take.
In the meantime Pintu had reached to the spot where he he could see Shiv Ratan Chowdhuri from far….yes Shiv Ratan had an exact look as Phatikda’s description. Time was also precise. Pintu had thrown the bomb exact upon the billionaire. The flesh and blood from his body got strewn around all the sides…..But who’s that lady who is coming towards the deceased body of Shiv Ratan with a heart broken crying? Is it Pintu’s didi,Devika? Pintu had got amazed to see his didi with a vermilion smear on forehead and a little cute baby on her lap. Devika is really ever beautiful but now she is looking like a queen with golden ornaments. Pintu couldn’t control himself and had called loudly,”Didi….”At once all the servants of Shiv Ratan had rushed towards Pintu and by holding the boy told Devika,”Madam,he’s the killer.” Without any delay Pintu had rushed towards didi. Devika hugged his brother only to ask him,”Is it true,my brother?” Pintu just shook head with a positive gesture. Devikajust told brother,”Why have you massacred my life, little brother?” Just then police had arrived at the spot only to arrest Pintu. Devika held her brother tightly and told the police men,”No no,I won’t leave him. He is my brother.After a long time I’ve got him near, I don’t want to miss this moment. He has already become so feeble and wan out of starvation. No body will beat him.”