robo programme.

robo programme.

A Chapter by kumars
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story continues.

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"What was there in locker?" mark asked eagerly.                       "Nothing one red briefcase with some documents. perhaps some research papers on which dad was working on at his end time. I have not even read them till." Steve turned to living  room.  Mark too followed him. Steve headed to table on which briefcase was resting upon. This is briefcase, he pointed sitting on chair by table. Mark looked at briefcase. It was more like small leather carry bag made in different style. He pulled out one chair and sit over it. "I thought your father had money for you." he giggled, "but i never needed money!" Steve glared, his face got red of blood. "You know what i had longed for?" he raised his hand. His eyes locked .His neck straight and head was still. heavy voice jammed in thought. Mouth wide open. He did not speak anything like some one had stopped him. But in that split second mark came to know that perhaps he was wrong, speaking so. "i was just joking," he smirked. “Come on! Don’t be too realistic." Mark replied. He pulled up briefcase near and opened it.                Steve clicked on goggle and typed his account. He started checking his mails as he could not get it updated since his journey.                 

Mark unfolded briefcase, his eyes were waiting to explore what was there in briefcase.  He uncovered it in hustle. he wanted to know what kind of paper were they, Steve talked about. he saw some untied papers were packed in briefcase. He picked up one and tried to read it.

"What is this ?" Steve screamed. “This is written in code”. he grabbed some other papers out of bunch and tried to read them but he failed, looked from his face expression. He   threw them back into briefcase, he sneaked at Steve and giggled.

“You are right these are research paper, but how did you come to know that these are research papers.?” he yelled at last.

“I am computer software engineer  and know the language. So i can better tell you that these are research paper.” he unplaced his eyes from dash board and fixed them on briefcase.

“This is code language and i only know few codes so that let me know that these are research papers.” he replied.

“What about theses research paper........ i mean on what subject? Mark hesitantly asked.

“i don’t know exactly, he paused may be about something Robo project. This coding language is very old and very rare however some application and marks are used which i know as these are used today widely.  i am sure these research paper contain information about Robo project.’ Steve said.

“What Robo project me?” Mark asked.

“ i don’t know exactly¡ that is what i am searching on net.” Steve nodded. seeing Steve stuck into computer screen.

 Mark walked across table and stood behind Steve finding what he was doing on net.

Dashboard popped up with some sites. while cursor bar hand one icon rotating.

“What are you doing ?”Mark asked stooping onto table.

look here! Steve shouted.

 

 



© 2014 kumars


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