Journey to Hell (2)

"These bastards wanted to defile every flower they could find on earth. Now, these bastards are gonna understand what happens to a stamp when a high-speed ball hits the stamp."

"You have a point, Uncle."

After going forward a little further, I saw that laundress washing clothes. Throwing clothes on wooden planks with a heavy force.

"What are laundry doing there? Are they washing clothes?"

"These things are not clothes, but these 'clothes' are the politicians of BD. They have been flattering those in power and lying to those who were poor and weak. So the laundry of hell grabbed their tongues and are now slamming them on wooden planks. And when they are done, they pierce their tongue with a needle and rope and hangs them using trees. They had gained a lot of fat when they had embezzled the budget's money. So now laundries of hell are melting their fats by repeatedly washing and drying them."

"How long will this process last?"

"Well, this is gonna last until they become just a bag of bones, just like what they did to the public when they had the power and the position. They had sucked the public dry. And because of their corruption, some of the public even committed suicide."

After going a little further, I saw that many people were listening to something, and every one of them had an earphone in their ears. And they were screaming if someone had inserted a big banyan tree from behind in them.

"Uncle, what has happened to them?" seeing their action, I asked the messenger.

"Well, they are the so-called journalists of BD. Some of them used to work as a broker, who would turn a blind eye to every corruption of the government and only write their good works exaggeratedly. And some used to host and do some weird shows through which they raised their channel's TRP. That's why now they are suffering from this punishment."

"I get that. But what kind of punishment requires headphones?" I said with a raised eyebrow.

Hearing this, the messenger broke out in laughter. And said, "Well, they are nonstop listening to Dr.Mafuz Rahman's song. All songs are in a loop with a full volume. And these headphones are specially custom-made for them."(Dr. Mahfuz Rahman is a singer from Bangladesh. In BD, it's said that even a crow would sing better than him)

"What a terrible punishment! If I listen to his song just for 2 seconds, I feel like dying. Only God may know what's gonna happen to them."

After seeing such a terrific scene, I was already at my mental limit. So I told the messenger to send me back on earth. He smilingly told me to wait and see one more punishment system of the most hated sinners in current civilization.

I was surprised to hear this. So I asked, "You mean there are sinners that are even worse than the previous ones?"

"Yes. And those are none other than the owner of telecommunication sim operator of BD. They have been given an interesting punishment. Just take a look at that, and after that, we will start our journey to earth."

"Ok...Let's take a look then." I replied with a hesitating tone.

After hearing my reply, he took me to a place that resembles a modern office. The temperature outside was even hotter than the previous places we visited. To my surprise, the inside was the opposite of the outside. It was bloody cold inside the office. And there were a lot of people there. A lot of people were using phones outside the office. And a lot of people were getting in and out of the office just like on earth.

Seeing this epic scene in hell, I was dumbfounded.

With a raised brow, I asked the messenger, " What the hell? Ah... I mean, what the heck? Why are these bloody bastards living like a king in hell? And they even have access to the phones?"

The messenger said with a soft smile, " Boy, tt's not what it looks like. You must have already felt that the outside is bone-melting hot, and the inside is blood-freezing cold. And their punishment is to use the internet. When they enter the house, they lose connection to the internet. Additionally, when they come out for a network, the outside heat transforms them into fried chicken. And even if they don't become fried chicken instantly, the net speed is very lagging. So they have to endure this heat."

I gave a satisfied smile.

I said, "I love your system. These bastards are no gonna realize what kind of crappy service they have given to the public till now. There is no network inside the house. And when you go outside for network. Even then, the network speed is very lagging. And these bastards used to advertise that they have 4G/5G. Now they are gonna feel the fun of making public suffer."

While laughing, the messenger said, "We have given them 10G. But the speed is so slow that it will make them want to die again and again. And they can't even die. hahaha"

"Hehe...What a terrifying punishment! May no else suffer this punishment. This is the most frustrating. Especially during downloading when you feel like internet speed is playing with you."

"During which kind of download ?" asked the messenger with a suspicious tone.

Hearing his question, I had cold sweat on my back. After all, no matter what, this is hell. Where sinners are punished. I replied with a shaking voice, "Uh...heh heh 'What kind of download?!' Just like the download you do from play-tore. And stop looking at me with those suspecting eyes of your, " I said with fake braveness.

After seeing all these bone-chilling punishments, I had goosebumps all over my body. I didn't even know that there were such horrible punishments for those cowardly, corrupt bastards. When I was thinking all those, I was already on my journey to earth. The messenger was flying his magic carpet with the speed of light. I had a fear of speed from my childhood. I almost died even after death because of the speed.

End Of A Visit To Hell.

Writer: Khalid Hasan

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