As a five year Ambis father Subbu would take him frequently on his scooter WBN 8251. a Blue Vespa. Subbus close friend Gopalakrishnan and his chatty wife Pattammal. Gopalakrishnan was an executive at....well I will come to that part later but here is how the story goes. So off it was one day-Ambi along with Subbu on his scooter to Gopu uncles office. Gopu uncle had a big cabin of his own and he had a lot of people working for him. As Ambi walked past those dusty kolkata tables and chairs, his eyes fell on a tall thin man who was busy going super fast on his typewriter as if he had a mission to be accomplished, a deadline to be done with. Gopu uncle came out to recieve Ambi and Subbu, his eyes fell on the young executive on the typewriter Ärre lambu miyan when will you finish The young executive lifted up his eyes, somehow Ambi felt he was an angry young man from the look on his face, he had some peculiarity about him, He would finish typing a sentence and then with his left hand angrily move the typewriter barrel back to its original position. Ambi wondered what it would be like if the young man had a gun in his left hand. Would that not be a style statement? Gopu ordered for a soft drink for Ambi and even as they were having a round of solid adda, a voice soundedCan I come in Sir Anyone worth his salt would melt for that baritone voice. The tall young man came inside discussed a few things with his gopu sir and went away, before he went he did use the same left hand to pat Ambi on his head with a loving smile on his face. Ambi had never felt like this before, it felt as if Superman had come before him and blown him off his feet. Gopu Uncle used to work for Bird & Co. in Kolkata now its for you to guess who the Angry Young Man was. This is just the beginning of the story. Watch out this space for more as Ambi goes in search of his Superman.
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