"What was that Advik?" Ramika asked me.

I am still in half-sleep mode. Actually, yesterday, while thinking there, I was asleep. And now, finding me, she came here and found me crunching at one corner with my dreams!

“I was just…”

“Just what?”

Oof, I don’t know what to say. To say something, it is necessary that you yourself know what happened. But in my case, I don’t know what happened!

Then only Yatin made his grand entry, with his comedy serious face. Knocking the gate after coming inside!

..&&..

“What was that Advik?” Ramika asked again.

Wait! It's not again… It took me a moment to realize.

Now Yatin came again… Well, it's not again.

What is this happening? I don’t know!!!

“Tell me, Advik?” Ramika asked. Seeing me quiet and nervous.

I didn’t say anything and took a gentle seat on the sofa and closed my eyes.

“What is happening?” Yatin whispered to Ramika. But as usual, his whispering is enough for the deaf to listen.

“You okay?” Yatin asked.

Both are slowly coming toward me!

I opened my eyes!

“Okay… OKAY.” I shouted. I don’t know why, but I shouted. Enough for both of them that they stepped back.

“What…”Ramika is there to start, but I stopped her, “Not a single word…. First, listen.”

I stood up.

“Okay! Uh… So, yesterday I went to the shop. And you, Yatin, ” pointing to Yatin, “we both went together, right!”

He just nodded.

“So, when I came back home, I knocked on the door twice…”

“Okay, as I blinked my eyes twice!” Yatin said, blinking his eyes twice, “What is weird in this?”

“Yeah.” Ramika also added.

“No… No, it's not like that. I knocked on the door, she opened the door, and again I knocked on the door!”

For a while, both are just looking at me.

“Okay, I used to do this daily. Just now, I did this!” Yatin said, pretending to be serious but failing.

I turned to Ramika.

“Okay, when you just asked me what happened. You asked twice!”

“Hmm, maybe I asked twice… or thrice. What happened, Advik?”

Both of them take this as a joke.

“Oh…” Yatin said.

Oh, finally, he got it!

He came toward me and again whispered in his own way.

“You drunk?”

“What… ?NO!” I shouted again.

“Look!” Yatin said, turning toward Ramika, justifying his claim through my reaction.

“Really…? Advik!”

“No… ”

“Okay!” Yatin gave his suspenseful pause. “I got it…”

Somewhere in my mind, I thought that maybe he got that. But then the rest of my mind says, after all, he is Yatin.

“What?” Ramika asked to Yatin.

Yatin took Ramika a bit aside. He again started whispering, but again, enough for my smart ears.

“Uh! Ramika, I think he got seriously depressed about what happened in the last few days… I mean, you can understand.”

Ramika, on the other hand, was just twining his senses.

Then they both looked at me.

“Well, I am Okay!” I shouted.

“No, buddy, you are NOT,” Yatin said and took a water bottle from the table.

When he opened its cap, he lost his grip and the bottle fell down!

“Oof!” Yatin yelled.

..&&..

Woo, it happened again. I don’t know how, but it happened again.

Yatin again took a bottle from the table. He again lost his grip…

But this time, I grabbed it before it landed hard. Both again started looking at me with horrible faces.

“What?” I asked. Actually, it is normal for me because I know that it is going to happen. But for them… I literally took almost a jump with a semi-dive to catch it.

“What was that?” Ramika this time.

“As I said, symptoms of depression!” Yatin started his own theory, as usual.

“No… It’s not like that. Actually… Uh, I saw this before, just now. ”

I repeated myself, seeing their question mark faces.

“I just now saw this, and in that, this bottle fell down, and water spread all over the floor. And I don’t know how, but it happened… It happened again, and this time I grabbed it!”

Both were just looking at me and then each other. I, on the other side, looked at both one by one. No one is saying anything; we are just looking at each other.

After a thoughtful discussion in Yatin's mind, he finally came to a conclusion. He came nearer to me, took that bottle, and continuously stared at me. And dropped it.

“What…?” this time, I yelled.

“Well, you didn’t see this twice?” Yatin said in his most ironic way.

“I don’t know, but this does not happen!” I justified myself.

“Okay, let me make tea!” Ramika left the place.

“Okay,”  Yatin said, and he sat on the sofa.

I bend down to take a bottle, but then only Yatin kicked my node badly, sitting on the sofa!

“Ooo, hell!” I shouted.

..&&..

Wait, wait, wait…. It again happened.

Yatin just sat on the sofa. I stood there looking at Yatin.

“What?” Noticing me continuously looking at him, he asked!

“Don’t dare to kick me!!” I warned him.

He is just speechless. His expression… just damn shocking.

After a moment, he said,

“Let’s meet Dr.Bhaduri!”