I kept on sleeping and during this time I sometimes got view outside from the camp door towards river. First I saw Saeed washing some stuff then I saw Naveed taking bath. But I was not willing to come out of sleeping bag.
Next voice which tumbled me out with a SERIOUS threat was of Naveed.................."yar ee Nikkay Patti nu phar, eno v vech sutto" [yar ye chotay Bhatti ko pakro oor isay b pani me phainko]
I opened zipper of bag and then of camp's other side and instantly stood outside of camp..... explaining them that I was not able to bear this threat as I am sick
Story is that We (me, Naveed and Saeed) used nicks of Patti (Bhatti) for eachother Infact none of us is Bhatti.. Saeed being 52 year old was Wadda Patti, Naveed about 44 Washkarla (middle) Patti and I being Youngster ( @moons hehehe, I am still youngster ) Nikka Patti.