It was afternoon. Nothing ideal came up to my mind to suppress the boredom untill Pritam called me up subsequently followed by Amit's call. However I could pick the latter one as the former one was just a missed call. He mentioned to come quick, pick him up & reach at Pritam's place. At that moment I guessed maybe it was Buniyaad,who was persistently trying to cook a goat head but was unsuccessful, is now ready to make his day. Ofcourse with some beers as it was a daytime. I was already in my dress. Quickly I started my mediocre bike & rode off to Amit's place. Within no time I was there & then we set off for Pritam's. On the way we had to re-route our destination to the chicken shop. Yes, that meant the party was on. We saw Dhundu there with 4 kgs of raw chicken ready to be cooked. I corrected myself. It was Shubankar who all of a sudden had decided to have a party. Generally, these parties turn out to be chaotic ones. Very peaceful in the beginning. Then...