Revenge of the dead Story

 Revenge of the dead

This is a 15 year old story. In those days, Asif and Rizwan were medical students.


This is a 15 year old story. In those days, Asif and Rizwan were medical students.

Dear Student: The 2 holidays that are starting from tomorrow in connection with the Islamic festival.

Upon returning home, Asif and Rizwan were convinced that they would fail the test because the names and structure of the skull bones of the human skeleton were not yet clear in their minds. While reading, Asif suddenly spoke.

"If we could get a human skull from somewhere, it could be our job.

We can well remember the structure of the skull by placing the skull in front of us, ”said Rizwan.

"Hey brother, we can't talk about the skull photos and information that we have put out in front of our mobile phone.

Asif replied.

"Dr. Rizwan Sahib of the future, the thing in hand is something else. Suppose everything is on the net, but it is only to the extent of the screen of the mobile. You consider my point, you will understand that when we skull If we hold it in our hands and consider the structure of the bones in it, then how easily we can remember our test. In this test, we must both get good marks.

Otherwise, we got low marks in the test that took place two months ago and our teacher Dr. Ayaz Sahib was very angry with us. ”

After listening to Asif's speech, Rizwan also agreed that if a skull was found somewhere, it would be really easy for him.

A few minutes after clearing his test, Rizwan grabbed his mobile phone and turned off the internet.

"So Dr. Asif Sahib, if these skulls etc. are not sold in the bazaar, then where will my sweet friend come from?" Asif said.

"Brother, the only solution to this problem is to contact the gravedigger of the cemetery outside the city. He is also a little familiar with me. I will do this tomorrow on a holiday. Come tomorrow evening we will go together.

The next evening, Rizwan and Asif on their bikes reached a graveyard outside the city where the gravedigger was familiar with Asif. The gravedigger's house was next to the graveyard.

When he saw Asif, he recognized him and spoke.

"Well then, Asif Babu, how did you come here today? Somebody will die," Asif said interrupting him.

"No, no, Qamar Din Sahib, we have not had any deaths and all is well.

You just had to do something. Will we stay here? ”

"Oh no, Babuji, come in. Today I am alone anyway. My wife has gone to her parents' house with the children."

As he sat on the four legs, the gravedigger went inside the house to get the bottle, despite his prohibition.

Shortly afterwards, he appeared, holding a tray in his hand, a one-and-a-half-liter bottle of liquor, a plate of salt and three glasses.

After drinking a bottle and eating some salt, Asif came to his senses. First he introduced Rizwan. Then he told him to study in his medical college and then he came to the real thing.

When he said to the gravedigger.

"We need a human skull.

The gravedigger looked at them both in shock. At the same time, Asif forcibly put a five hundred rupee note in his pocket. The gravedigger at first apologized for removing the skull. That he is not taking the skull for any wrong purpose.

He is a medical student and he really needs a skull to be used in educational activities. So the gravedigger agreed to have the skull removed.

"Okay sir but it will have to pay some more price.

"Asif gave him another five hundred rupees and he told him to come at ten o'clock at night. When he returned home, Rizwan told Asif.

"For the first time in Asif, I will go to the graveyard late at night so that no soul will cling to me." So Asif laughed.

"Abe Gamar, do I go to the graveyard every night? Am I a shroud thief? Don't worry, the gravedigger will be with us." An envoy fell off his bike and was injured and is on his way to the hospital.

Rizwan will be with him too. Although Abba Jan gave him permission but the shadow of doubt could be clearly seen in his eyes. When he turned around on the road to the big cemetery outside the city, the weather became more mysterious with light breezes and lightning.

The gravedigger's house was near the graveyard. The gravedigger took the gravedigger with him. He was holding a digging hoe and a torch in his hand. came .

Then their hearts began to beat with fear and a wave of fear began to run.

Rizwan thought for a moment that he would go back, but then he too, encouraged by being with a friend, moved on. Lots of sparrows standing together.

After walking some distance, the gravedigger spoke.

"Sir, this tomb belongs to a nobleman and I have seen that his heirs rarely come to take care of it; so I will remove your skull from you." The shovel he was holding in his hand.

He started removing the dust from the grave. Asif Babu Gorkan said while giving instructions.

"Put this torch only on this grave, to illuminate here and there."

Rizwan was standing to one side looking at this horrible graveyard. He was sweating in fear.

But the water was not going back for fear of disrespect. In a short while, the gravedigger removed the mud. Also frightened by the unknown fear.

She did not even dare to look inside the grave now. She asked the gravedigger to pass the time.

"Qamar Din, you are not afraid in the graveyard," he said.

"Sir, if we are scared, then how will our children's stomachs be filled? This is the work of our fathers that I am doing now.

"Some time later, when the gravedigger pulled his hand out of the grave, Rizwan and Rizwan Asif were shocked to see a melon-like skull in his hand. Put like

Then he put the bag on one side and started closing the tomb. After some time the tomb was closed then the gravedigger poured mud on the tomb again and started shaking his hand.

"Here, sir, this is what you want," said Asif, holding the bag in his hand. It must have been a little hot.

This heat wave soon ended. But their hearts were still feeling nervous.

When he reached the gravedigger's house, he grabbed the other five soropes. He started the bike and hung the skull bag on one side of the motorcycle.

When they came to Rizwan's house, Rizwan got down. Then Asif grabbed Rizwan's skull. At first Rizwan was scared but when Asif told him.

"You have a locker with a locker. You put it in the closet and lock it. My locker lock is bad so anyone in the house can see it."

Rizwan, hearing this reason, agreed to keep his skull with him. He went inside the house and locked the first bag in the cupboard. A voice was heard. He came out of his room in panic and his elder brother was seen lifting his younger son from the ground.


"What happened, brother John?" He said nervously. At that moment, he saw his nephew's head bleeding.

"What's the matter?" He walked away or soon found out that his nephew was entering the exit from the courtyard when a middle piece of cement fell from the roof over his head.

Due to which he got head injury. A local doctor of Fata Fit neighborhood was called who took the child to his small clinic and applied ointment on him.

"Thank God the skull is not broken," said the local doctor. Rizwan came to his room thanking God that the child had survived.

Coming into the room, he had a strange idea that since Asif and he had removed the skull of the dead man from the grave, it is possible that the child who was injured in the house was on his head. Is this any punishment or revenge of the dead man?

He was just thinking that Asif's phone started ringing on his mobile.

Asif was the first to know the well-being of little Mian on the phone.

"Maybe the soul of the dead is taking revenge on us? As soon as you hit his nephew on the head." Asif laughed a lot.

"Hey Baba, this is 4G and 21st century. Souls don't take revenge here. Anyway, is this the year 1800, where you are scaring me with dead and souls? Mr. Rizwan Sahib? Doctor of the future, if this is yours. In that case, how will you continue to practice medicine? You will see your patient (if he dies for any reason) and run away from the hospital hahaha.

Finally he hung up the phone.

"My plan was to take out the lost and put it in front of me and consider its structure. If I want to avenge or scare the dead, then whip me." Soon she will make them come true).

"Okay, goodbye, Dr. Rizwan. I'll see you tomorrow. I'll come to you at ten o'clock." He hung up the phone. I am afraid without any reason. What is the fear of souls and men in the modern age that is going on nowadays?

Rizwan's phone rang in a loud voice. He would go to sleep a little. Then he put his hand forward and saw who was calling him in this bad weather. went.


He was only fifteen minutes asleep when the door of his room opened with an explosion. The bewildered voice of his elder brother woke Rizwan up. Sat down

"What happened?"

"Rizwan Rizwan, get up early." After waking up from a deep sleep, Rizwan wondered if his nephew's condition was worse.

"Brother, is Wasim okay?" He asked.

"Yes, yes, Wasim is fine.

You have to come out quickly and go to Asif. "

"To Asif; why what happened? It's five o'clock in the morning."

"Rizwan, don't ask too many questions. It seems that your brain is still swollen. You were called by Asif's father but you turned off the phone.

Then they informed us about Emer sex. Asif is no more in this world. ”Bhai dropped a bomb on Rizwan.

"Asif, what happened to Asif?" He shouted obsessively.

"Be patient, my brother. Asif was sleeping in the room at night when suddenly a loud noise came from his room. When his two brothers and father went to his room, they saw a horrible scene from the roof of the room. The fan is broken and Asif is on his head and the helpless Asif left this world after his skull was broken in his sleep.

All that was going on in his mind while he was unconscious was the skull of the dead man who had been taken out by those friends.

Eventually he took his revenge from Asif too. Now it is his turn Asif's skull was broken and he left the world but the dead will not leave him anymore. When Rizwan regained consciousness then the funeral of his dearest friend He was ready, although his condition was very bad, but he stubbornly saw his friend's dead body face was hidden under the cloth because he could not see the face because of the broken skull bone.


Coincidentally, Asif's body was also taken to his graveyard from where the skull was removed 24 hours ago and his grave was in the same row at the beginning of which Asif and Rizwan had removed the skull from an old grave. Rizwan was not taken to Asif's funeral as he was in critical condition.

Asif's tragic death for the people was due to the fall of the fan but Gum Sam Rizwan was well aware that this fan had also fallen due to revenge of the dead and it was in the same place.

(Ie on the scalp)

He had also taken out the skull of the deceased. Three or four days after Asif's death, Rizwan's condition improved a bit and he took out the bag containing the skull from the cupboard.

Then all of a sudden he noticed that light was coming out of the place of the skull's eyes. It turned out that he was working in the south corner of the cemetery.

Rizwan's plan was to give him a skull today and come and sit on Asif's grave for three or four days and read the Qur'an for a long time as soon as the gravedigger met him. At first he expressed his deep sorrow over Asif's tragic death. Then when Rizwan asked him to reopen the skull at night and put it in it, he was surprised.

He asked

Rizwan made an excuse and said that now he has been given parts of human skeletons by the college people. So now he doesn't need it anymore. ۔

"It is a good thing that you are putting the skull back. I removed it because of Asif's repeated words and acquaintance, otherwise it is a great sin to do so. Even the dead become restless."

"Okay Qamar Din. You have this skull bag and keep it for 500 rupees. You can open the grave tonight and put it inside. Make it and send it to me so that I may be satisfied.

OK sir! The gravedigger grabbed the bag and five hundred rupees and had to put them in his living room closet. On the other hand, Rizwan started his bike parked at the main gate of the cemetery and when he started turning back, he saw a tombstone. Seeing this, his heart started beating.


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