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Tarin woke up in the morning. As soon as his eyes met, he discovered himself in something moving. He immediately realized that he was lying in the berth of the train. He slept for a long time. To find out the time, he took out the mobile from the vanity bag kept next to the pillow and took it in his hand. Twenty-five miscellaneous on the screen. There are also several messages. All sent by Sadib. Her chest throbbed. Checking the time of phone calls and messages, he saw that Sadib had called as soon as he got on the train. He kept the mobile in the bag silently. So did not hear the ringtone. Issssss, what a big miss! Well, what can be called now? There is no response in the cabin. Is Maruf sleeping? Silently raising his head and peeking down, he rushed to meet Maruf. He is lying in the lower berth and looking up. Tarin hurried away. He put his head on the pillow and lay down again. Maruf asked,
- Tarin, do you need anything? Go to the washroom?
Tarin did not answer. Maruf asked again,
- We will reach Chittagong in an hour. Will you eat something now Are you hungry?
Tarin was typing a message to Sadib. Hearing Maruf's words, his fingers stopped. I remembered that he had now moved away from Sadib. Couldn't move away from the mind. But socially it has gone so far that it may not be possible to return. Even if you can return, the relationship will not be the same as before. He was very upset. Leaving the mobile in the bag, a stream of salt water started pouring out of the corner of his eye. Sadib may not know, he is not in Dhaka now. He came with a complete stranger far away from Dhaka, somewhere unknown. How could Dad leave him alone? Why did she have to leave with her husband after marriage? Couldn't stay at father's house until mother came back?
After going through many ups and downs, Tarin finally reached Rangamati. I had to board a local from Chittagong. Although he was sitting face to face on the train, Maruf was sitting next to him in the bus. The seats are tight. The road on it is also broken. It was not possible to maintain the distance even if we wanted to. Maruf is no less. She hugged him with one hand in front of a crowd of people like Behair. I had to get off the bus and sit on the CNG again. Feeling uncomfortable the whole time. And I was thinking how far to go. Eventually, he stopped breathing in front of a CNG house. Quickly got off the CNG. Then he followed Maruf into the house. Maruf took him to a large bedroom. Putting the luggage aside, he said,
- This is our room. You get fresh.
- I won't be in this room.
Maruf stopped in the middle of the conversation. Asked at the last moment,
- Why?
- Kenner has no answer. I will not be in this room. By no means.
- What's wrong with this room?
- No problem with the room. I will not be in the same room with you. I'll be in a separate room, alone.
- There is no separate room here.
- If not, make arrangements. I will not be with you in this room.
- I don't understand your problem. Why don't you want to stay in one room?
Tarin said the real thing without going to Talbahana,
- I love someone. I can't accept anyone else as a husband. So there is no question of staying in the same room with anyone.
Maruf stared in surprise for a while. Then he said,
- Then why get married?
- I did not agree to the marriage. Dad forced marriage.
- You said the confession. You did the sign yourself.
- I was forced.
- What can I do then? I must not have forced you to marry me.
- I don't know so much. It is not possible to be with you forever. Me
Before Tarin could finish speaking, Maruf stepped forward. He approached and said in a deep voice,
- You should have thought about whether it was possible to stay with me for the rest of your life before admitting it. Could have even thought before coming here. Now that you are married and have come to Rangamati, there is no point in showing these lame logics.
Tarin swallowed. He is nervous to see Maruf coming so close. There is no way back. The back wall. Still trying hard to move away, he said,
- I am not the property you bought that you will force me to stay in one room.
- What do you want to do now?
- I said I will stay in a separate room.
- There is no separate room here. If you don't believe, you can check it yourself.
- That's not my hadech. I will not be in this room with you under any circumstances. Even then, if you insist, I will commit suicide. I swear.
- You mean suicide? When there are so many objections to marriage, then why get married? And what does it mean to come so far and threaten suicide now? Why didn't you tell your father about suicide?
Tarin turned her face away. Maruf also did not wait for an answer and said,
- Freshen up, then go to the kitchen and make tea. Tea leaves, sugar can be found next to all the stoves. I'm getting out a little. I will buy breakfast on the way back.
- I don't know how to make tea.
Maruf frowned,
- I heard you know everything about cooking. Can't make tea anymore?
- Heard wrong.
Maruf said in a frustrated manner,
- Well, you don't have to make tea. I'll come back and make it. Close the door and freshen up.
After Maruf left, Tarin broke down in tears. He sat on the floor and cried for a while. He is turning blue with unbearable pain. What happened from what! In a hurry, life turned upside down. Mao is not by his side in this difficult time. And Sadib, whom he loved with all his heart, did not believe him at all. The reverse misunderstood and pushed away.
After crying for a long time, Tarin took care of herself. She is having a headache due to crying. I haven't eaten properly for a few days. There was marriage harassment on him. Added to the overnight and morning journey. All in all, I feel very weak. After a while he went to the washroom and freshened up. Then he came to the bedroom and opened the luggage. The only thing in the luggage is sari. With matching blouse, petticoat, nightie and all other useful things. No salwar-kameez or top-skirt. Tarin's eyes widened. But do you have to stay in this house after sari? Not that I have never worn a sari. Occasionally wearing a sari for a short time. Shirin has always pinned sari too. How can he handle sari alone here? In an instant all the anger fell on the aunt. He packed the luggage. Tarin snatched his pindi in his mind for a while. Then he took out a sari. She entered the washroom again with a matching blouse and petticoat. Leaving the shower, he stood silently for a long time. After taking a bath, he came back to the room and put on his sari. No safety pin; So the sari could not pinup. He turned the area and brought it to the front. Maruf has not returned yet. He walked slowly around the house once. Before entering the house I thought it was a guesthouse. Now it looks like a complete house. They were supposed to go on their honeymoon. Then why did Maruf bring him here?
The living room veranda is in front of the house. Tarin went and stood there. All around is thumping. The whole sky is covered with black clouds. The storm will start at any moment. The meteorological office has been giving its signal for some time. A cyclone is coming towards Bangladesh. Does anyone come to honeymoon at this inopportune time? Again in Rangamati. On top of that, Maruf left him alone in this empty house and disappeared, God knows. When he left, he said he would return soon. But after an hour, there is no smell of coming back. Where did he go after leaving his new wife in such an unfamiliar place in this disaster? Is there no danger? Married for less than twenty-four hours. Right now there is tension with the new groom. Wow! What a wonderful day! He mocked himself.
After a while he stepped towards the dining room. By seven o'clock the whole house was dark. See how spooky it looks. All the switchboards on the wall were switched on one by one. None of the lights were on. That means there is no electricity! Tarin became frightened. He came to the verandah again with his mobile phone in his hand. Before leaving yesterday, Mr. Aftab returned the mobile to him. That's when I thought I would send a message to my mother. But after getting on the train, no message was sent. Seeing Maruf's burning behavior, I was in a very bad mood. Then he fell asleep. In the morning, after receiving Sadib's miscall and message, he went to Aul. Neither Sadib nor Ma was sent a message then. Since coming to Rangamati, not a single phone call has come to his mobile. Not from Dhaka, not from America. Maybe everyone is sleeping in Dhaka. Everyone is tired after the trouble of marriage. What's in it? He himself is tired. This is the problem of marriage; There have been so many journeys on him. Dad could have called him once! Can a father be so secure in handing over his daughter to a stranger? The reason was immediately understood. There is no mobile network. Maybe the network is not getting due to the weather. Wow, what a fortune! This is the consequence of getting married at the father's choice. The day after the wedding, her husband left her in an unknown, dark house and fled. There is no electricity, there is no mobile network. There is no sign of people.
Tarin stood silently on the verandah. The twisted memories are trying to come out in bundles. The eyes are getting blurred again and again. The mood is getting worse when I think of Maruf again. What kind of caution does this boy have in everything, as if he is a madman somewhere! In the morning, he somehow got stuck behind. After a while, for some reason or another, he was vanishing near his ears. Tarin, are you hungry? Tarin, will you go to the toilet? Tarin, will you have tea? Tarin, did you sleep well? Haiterika Tarin !!! After hearing "Tarin" "Tarin" repeatedly in Maruf's face, now the hatred towards this "Tarin" name has taken hold. He wants to change the name. What do you think, in what sense did the father marry her to such a boy, it is not understandable in any way. It has always been known from childhood that parents never want misfortune for their children. Whatever they do, they do for the good. Saw his sample today. The father ruined his daughter's life with his own hands. Sadib and he are far away from each other today because of his Guartumi. Their dreams, promises, small moments of love are all past now. He will have to stay with Maruf for the rest of his life by pressing these memories on his chest. God! Is this also possible?
Tarin moved away from the verandah and entered the kitchen. He put tea water in the oven. He knows how to make tea. He deliberately lied to Maruf. He did not like to issue his order at all. This naughty boy doesn't know how to deal with his new wife. If he had known, he would not have spoken in such a commanding tone. After making two cups of tea and placing it on the dining table, there was a loud knock on the front door. Tarin's chest throbbed in shock. There is no electricity. The calling bell will not ring. So someone is knocking on the door happily. Maruf must have come. What a small feeling in the posture of hard movement! If he was a gentleman, he would never have been able to move like this continuously. He walked slowly towards the door. I opened the door at the last moment and was surprised. Not Maruf; A middle-aged woman is standing. She is accompanied by a three or four year old baby girl. The doll is standing with her lap. Seeing Tarin, the woman saluted,
- Slamalikum bhabi.
- Walaikum Salam.
- Did I bother you? When did you come from Dhaka?
- This is a little earlier.
- Where is he?
- Who is he?
- Brother Maruf. Does anyone open the front door with his new wife?
- He's out.
- Oma, are you home alone? You see what happens. Does anyone leave their new wife alone like this? There is no electricity on it. Where did Maruf brother go?
- I don't know.
- I think in the office. My husband just came out. What an emergency meeting. This is, I have not given my identity yet. I am Nazneen. I live two houses next door. My husband's name is Mansur. He and Maruf Bhai work together.
By this time it was in Tarin's head, it was actually Maruf's house. He got married and brought his wife to his house. And what did he think of the honeymoon? Oh my gosh! Why is he so stupid? Nazneen is going to say,
- Before going to the office for so long, Maruf used to leave his brother Miti with me. On the way back from the office, he would take her home. It's good for Miti to be married to you. Miti will be able to stay at home with her new mother.
Lightning struck Tarin's head. He was surprised and said,
- Who is Miti's new mother?
- Oma, who else but you?
- Me?
- Yes, you are Miti's new mother. (Continued)
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