Miss Call

By Hardik P. Patel

Have you ever find that life intrudes a hell just due to one Miss Call. Interesting, Right? Well, it is a story about a guy who just dials a wrong digit of a cell phone number and phone rings at the place where corpse of a girl is there and from that point, whole story takes turn.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Pencil
• Release date: Sep 9, 2020
• ISBN: 9789390266470

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Chapter 1

[3rd November 2014]

 T here is a very calm morning with pin-drop silence everywhere. Sun just preparing himself for being shiny by throwing lighter sunlight. There is complete peace in the city having multiple sound and noise called Ahmedabad. There are few guards of Police with guns who are monitoring Sabarmati Central Jail Ahmedabad. Jail is not a place where only peccants live but it is also a place where innocent becomes an indictable person of the society as devil births from angels generally. All detainees are sleeping in the chilly morning except one boy having an age of 19 years. He is Jay who is the culprit in charge of murder of a girl named Shreni in the eyes of law, who has done that sin which is beyond imaginations of Satan as per allegation made on him. He looks innocent and cute though he is in the costume of the prisoner. He is so silent prisoner in his ward as he has never made a dispute with any prisoner ever since from the moment he come behind bars. He is tall, with a light beard and having eyes with so much pain and tears. He seems like life has retrenched herself from him and made him just a live corpse who just has regrets; not the satisfaction of lived life. Light yellow sunlight is being come from the window of a prison. Today, his final hearing will be held at Gujarat high court where either he will be sentenced punishment or he will be free from all charges and allegations. So, he is writing his life in a diary with eyes having a flow of tears.

In Diary:

Today, in adverse situations, I am writing the story of my life. What will be happened today that I don’t know but whatever will happen that will change the direction of my life. Right now, I am not able to handle the steering of my life in my hand. Hence, I have given the driver seat of my life to God. I am 19 years old but neither I haven’t done any deed due to which my parents can be proud of me nor any deed which causes happiness and satisfaction to them. They are my parents who have put everything of a present which is certain on stake; for my future which is completely uncertain. Hey, All-mighty! Please forgive me. I want to urge you only one wish that I want these folks in my next birth so that I can perform all my duties as an Idol son with due heart. Generally, the Life of people is being changed due to destiny or time or a person but my life is being changed by destiny with the mask of Miss Call". This story was started a year ago.

Chapter 2

[5th June 2013]

 Y eah!! My school life had been completed and now I was ready for a new adventure of my life that was my college life. Every human on this planet waits for this golden period of life. In films, generally, college life is being presented colorfully. I also got admission to the best college of Ahmedabad as I had secured 86% in H.S.C. examinations. I was so much curious to go and attend the classes in college. Because not only I was interested in study but also I was interested in exploring girls of college and giving the status of a ‘Girlfriend’ and ‘Queen’ to a worthy girl by making her, my wife. It is not a bad thing as these signals are of being a victim of Hormonal Locha, that is hormonal fluctuations. I was being ready for college wearing a magenta shirt and light creamy white pants. I ought to do ‘up down’ as my college was situated at a distance of 37 kilometers. I reached the bus stand and waited for the bus. Meanwhile, I noticed that two guys stared at me and smiled oddly. I thought that they might be queers but by seeing their faces; the probabilities of that seemed very less. They called me by waving a hand towards me. I went intending to ask them about smiling towards me. But, as I reached to them, they immediately whispered in my ear, Please, close your zip. Now, I understood why they were smiling like that. With due discipline, I thanked them because they saved me from being a funny creep among so many students at the college. After that, I picked a bus and reached the college.

 It was such a pleasant place where so many youngsters were making fun, love, friendship and of course study. There were so many beautiful girls on the college campus. I was astonished by just seeing them. That day, I knew the reality of why girls always are weakness as well as strength of a guy. They are just awesome, beautiful, pleasant, majestic, mysterious, mesmerizing creature ever made by God. Oooh..! I am being a little bit author type but what can I do? It comes naturally from the heart. Well, I made a group of friends due to my amicable nature. Harshit, Anayita, Yash, Mittal, and Sameer are my friends. They all are cool, good and of course, quick-witted people having generous nature. I found a perfect friend circle for me because I believe that your parent guides you the path but how to run on path efficiently; it is being taught by your friends.