Picnic at Gawadar beach
'Turquoise water,golden sand and flurry winds at beautiful Gawadar beach, I just want to fly with these seagulls to stop the sun from setting down so early,’ Li Mang Yu looked at major Nofil who was doing justice with roasted chicken, whole heartedly. |
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| A Chinese at beautiful Gawadar beach with his friend |
‘For
now, get ready to fly back to base, before sunset. You know how hardly I got
permission of our long trip with a Chinese friend,’ Nofil reminded him the security restrains and
started to pack their picnic basket.
‘I’m
not going anywhere for at least one more hour,’ Li closed his eyes and started
to sing the Terresa Teng’s famous song.
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| Terresa teng's famous chinese song |
Furious
waves were trying to break the barriers of nature by hitting the rocks. Clouds
were wandering here and there with strong winds of sea shore. Li was right; the
weather was awesome on that evening. It affected their moods pleasantly. Nofil
put aside his water bottle to escort with Li.
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| a pakistani commando expressing his love |
Li Mang
Yu and major Nofil were singing loudly in their languages, as they were
competing with the noise of sea currents.
‘Aaaa…aha,
I even couldn’t enjoy my favorite Wong taungs for long. It was too tiring from
six months but I’m happy we finished and delivered our road project in time. Now
we’ll work on another side,’ Li stopped singing and reopened the basket
again. He looked at Major Nofil, who was still busy in singing and didn’t
pay him any attention.
‘Don’t
sing so loud otherwise fishes bahir aa jain gi samandar say (fishes will come
out of the sea) in protest of noise pollution.’ Li commented on Nofil’s singing
and tried to use some Urdu words.
I'M JUST TRYING TO LEARN URDU
I'M JUST TRYING TO LEARN URDU
‘We
Pakistani’s think that Chinese people are very hard -working. They’re always up
to some pioneering work. They can’t sit idle for a moment otherwise they will
die of boredom. Someone look at my Chinese friend, who is wasting his time on
this sea shore and he is still not bored. I’ll upload this video on the face
book.’ How Nofil could stop answering?
‘Still
I’m not wasting my time, dude. I’m learning Urdu from you. By the way what is
the Urdu word for ‘noise pollution’?’ He smiled and asked him with wide open
eyes.
‘soti
aaloodgi’ and don’t disturb me again,’ Nofil told him angrily after thinking
for some time and continued his song
again.
‘Which
‘gi’. Li couldn’t understand the word.
‘I
wish that woman could feel the pain of my friend and give him any lift.’ Li
again provoked him.
‘I will see you now.’ Nofil ran after Li. Li jumped in the water with splash. Nofil followed him to catch him.
‘I will see you now.’ Nofil ran after Li. Li jumped in the water with splash. Nofil followed him to catch him.
‘Li,
come out of the water. We have to reach the base before evening,’ Nofil came
out, packed his picnic bag and called Li.
‘What
dude? Enjoyment just started now. The security conditions are far better now.
Last week I went to Islamabad to attend a seminar on terrorism and I did a lot of shopping
there without any security. Isn't it funny,’ he grasped Nofil’s hand and jumped out side the
water.
‘Its not funny at all. it is better to follow the rules,’ Nofil gave him towel to dry
up hurry. They were enjoying a relaxed long weekend after a long time. Early
morning they went to HINGOL national park, largest national park of Pakistan
known for Princess of Hope rock formation. They saw Hingol mud volcano, Estuary
of Hingol River and many new types of reptiles, birds and mammals. While coming
back from there, moving on beautiful Makran coastal highway they stayed at
beach to relax and to had some eatables.
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HEAVEN WITH NO MOBILE SIGNALS!
‘Is
there any heaven on earth where she can’t locate me,’ Li looked at his mobile
ringing in his bag. He took off the mobile and disconnected the call.
‘I
thought mobile signals would be weak here,’ he looked at the sky. Then his
mobile started to beep the messages ring tone.
‘Look
at the three-story marble cake with yummy beans decoration baked by Chef Chen,’
‘We’re
enjoying the cake and missing you a lot.’ Chen was at Li’s house with his
parents at the weekend. Chen was Li’s first cousin. She worked at a multi
national in Beijing. Despite her busy routine she called Li frequently.
She asked about his activities and kept him informed about his parent’s health
and their common friend’s routines, but Li always called her a clinging lizard
and he was badly irritated by her attention.
‘Yuk,
I’m happy that I’m not there to eat that filthy tasteless cake. There are many
people to flatter you like my parents,’ he commented on her picture messages,
turned off the mobile and jumped inside the jeep.
‘You’re
impossible, Li,’ Nofil commented on him and started the jeep.
FRIENDSHIP
STORY OF LI MANG YU AND MAJOR Nofil
Li was
a civil engineer. He had been appointed to a mega project of road construction in
Gawadar three years back. A highway is to be constructed from Gawadar port to
all parts of Baluchistan till south Punjab. He was the only son of his
parents. A good salary package and other striking facilities attracted
him to sign this 5 year project, although he didn’t want to leave his parents
alone. This underdeveloped area of Pakistan had very less population. Many
local workers worked with him on the site along with other engineers of his
country. The security was very tight in that area. He was not allowed to go
anywhere without the permit of authorities. Different culture, unfamiliar
people, unknown language and above all the life threats from militants to Chinese
engineers made him so desperate in start. He remained busy at working site all
day and talked to his parents daily, when he is free. He couldn’t get familiar
even to his own country men, working on the same project.
Almost two years slipped from his five-year project, when one that day, their convoy was coming back from the site. There were 5 Chinese engineers in the jeep. One army jeep was moving ahead of them and another was following them for their security. Major Nofil was leading the convoy. Li got tired and almost slept when the army jeep at front stopped suddenly. All soldiers came out of the vehicle and circled their jeep. In no time Li came to knew that they were attacked by miscreants from both side of the road. Death, kidnapping, being slaughtered… horrified thoughts surrounded Li. He had no hope for his life now....
disclaimer….names and persons in this novel are completely fictional. they have not any resemblance with anyone living or dead
Almost two years slipped from his five-year project, when one that day, their convoy was coming back from the site. There were 5 Chinese engineers in the jeep. One army jeep was moving ahead of them and another was following them for their security. Major Nofil was leading the convoy. Li got tired and almost slept when the army jeep at front stopped suddenly. All soldiers came out of the vehicle and circled their jeep. In no time Li came to knew that they were attacked by miscreants from both side of the road. Death, kidnapping, being slaughtered… horrified thoughts surrounded Li. He had no hope for his life now....
disclaimer….names and persons in this novel are completely fictional. they have not any resemblance with anyone living or dead
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