This is life

As a child, my mother used to get up in the morning, mix oil and knead flour. We, the brothers and sisters, have just started to get ready for school. By that time, my throat was dripping from the kitchen to the bedroom.

"Don't you eat breakfast? The school van will come."

Brothers and sisters would sit next to the stove to get all the bamboo wraps. Mother used to match the square parota in an iron pan. He used to sprinkle oil around the parotta with a spoon. Sometimes he would cut it into small pieces from the jar and fry it in the dalda. Another name for Daldar is vegetation.

When it came to our nostrils, the fragrance made a thunderstorm in our stomachs. As soon as the other side was turned over with a long-handled peg, each parota would swell like a gas balloon. The younger brother would start baina as soon as he put the hot brown parota on the plate.

"Mom, don't give me some sugar."

Mother used to give a teaspoon of sugar on one side of the plate. I used to tear it with my fingers and put sugar in it and put it in my mouth one by one.

I could see my mother wiping sweat from the side. Sitting next to the stove since that morning. Yet fatigue does not touch him.

He would request, "Fry the potatoes a little"

He would forcefully fill his mouth whenever he objected to eating. I was forced to swallow reluctantly.

He used to say, "You know, strength is when you eat potatoes, you don't even eat tiffin properly."

The crunching sound of the school van could be heard from the front door as soon as I finished eating a whole parota. As soon as I ate the dried parota and drank water from the jug, I saw my mother putting the tiffin in the bag.

But then I would not go to school. For a couple more minutes, I would walk around behind him.

"Oh mom don't give me two bucks"

"Mom used to say, I gave you that tiffin, but it's not good to take money."

"Give me one last time today, I won't ask for another day."

At the end, he would get annoyed and would hand out a shiny two taka note with a dove bird drawn on his eyebrows.

Then I would run straight to the school van.

I would get up and tell my dear friend sitting next to me,

"Boot mama, will you come today? I will eat frozen gram boots and stick lozenges today. How much did you bring, Ray?"

The friend next door also used to take out new crisp notes from the pocket of the bag.

I also saw a dowel bird painted there.

The unadulterated joy of those two rupees of childhood is now difficult to match even with millions of rupees.

In the midst of so many happy memories of my childhood, leaving all the imperfections of my childhood in my hands, I am passing the time of my life.

This is life.

If the groom is a little more handsome, then the bride has to be very careful, I realized that today. My groom Rihan is very handsome to look at, but he looks even more handsome when he comes out of the washroom to take a shower and wipe his random hair with a towel. Even though her beauty has been a secret to me for so long, thanks to the online class of the varsity, everyone from her classmate to Madam came to know about her beauty. And Madam fell in love with Rihanna and wanted to know whether Rihanna is married or not.

At 6:30 in the morning, Fahmida Ma'am is taking our online accounting class. The only unmarried and beautiful Taji Ma'am in the department. But when I said that, ma'am taj, mam will pass our semester by seeing who can attend mam's class so early in the morning. I don't have to take any exam. So I try to give attendance in mam's class every day as much as I can.

As usual, I am still sitting at the table to do mam's class. At that time, Rihanna went to the washroom behind me. They don't even know Rihanna is my groom. In fact, during the lockdown, they went to the village house and my parents gave me the time to get married. They didn't even get a chance to say that I got married.

And since she is the sister of such a handsome groom, one call or message after another from the girlfriends since the end of the class, some of them have made me a nanny, some of them have made me the sister of a handsome crush.

Meanwhile, my groom was completely depressed about how to deal with such girls.

[Special Note: For those of you who are married but are studying online at the varsity, I am telling you that if your groom is handsome to look at, the girls eat crush when they see him, then Apura will do the class a little more carefully. You don't have to suffer from depression later to become the sister of the groom like me.]

Every time Pius returns from the office, he buys a belly flower garland for Sraboni in his chest pocket. And every time Sravani throws the garland of belly flowers in Pius's face, she says,

আমার I can't stand your manner.

Pius smiles and goes to the washroom to freshen up, and Sravani gets annoyed and shouts,

Today was the last day to pay the current bill,

There is no market in the house for 3 days, the landlord is putting a lot of pressure for rent.

Piyas can hear the words spoken by Sraboni from the washroom but still pretends not to listen and Piyas looks in the mirror of the washroom and smiles ...

When Pius returned home from the office today, he did not carry a garland of belly flowers in his chest pocket for Sraboni. When Sravani opened the door, Pius took Sravani out of her chest pocket and handed her a gold chain.

- You can't throw it in my face this time ..

When Piyas wakes up in the middle of the night, he looks and sees that there is no Sraboni next to him. When he comes to the balcony, Sraboni is sitting and crying. As soon as Piyas put his hand on Sravani's head, Sravani hugged Piyas and cried out,

Why didn't you bring me a garland of belly flowers today? I don't want these gold chains. I'd like a wreath. Bring me a garland of belly flowers now ...

Pius walks in the middle of the night looking for a garland of bellflowers. And I think to myself, the Sravani girl is very strange. Never express your love. Sraboni throws a garland of belly flowers in her face, but as soon as she goes into hiding, Sraboni picks up the garland and smiles ...

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The name of the boy studying in varsity is Mamun. His student Munni fell in love. Everything seemed like a dream to Munni who was studying in the second year. The two of them were building a house of love by laying one brick after another of love every night. Now only the roof of the house of love is left, meaning marriage ...

Once Mamun and Munni got married. After the marriage, it seemed to Munni that one of the bricks of his love house was opening. Her house of love is very light to the earthquake of reality. One day Mamun came from the office and heard Munni, who was living next door, saying,

"Bhabhi sees that I can't keep your fish meat in my fridge every day. If you can, buy one yourself" ...

When Munni was lying in bed, Mamun said to Munni,

- 9 o'clock at night. Will the showroom be open now?

Munni looked at Mamun in shock and said,

- What showroom?

Mamun smiled and said,

- I'd like a fridge for you ...

Munni is looking at the fridge from one side of the showroom to the other. All the joy of the world in his eyes. And Mamun is looking at his wallet again and again and thinking in his mind, he has to borrow again before the end of the month ...

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The doctor saw Tania and told her husband Hasan,

- Your wife's baby is upside down. It will be difficult for the mother to save the two children without Caesar at this moment ..

Hassan said to the doctor in fear,

- How much will Caesar cost?

The doctor said,

- Everything will cost about 30 thousand

Hassan listened to the doctor and said,

- You start the operation. I'm arranging the money.

When Hasan came out of the hospital, he opened his wallet and saw that it was worth Tk. But he needs 30 thousand rupees ....

His newborn daughter is in Hasan's lap. And his wife Tania is lying next to him. Tania took Hasan's hand and said,

- You sold your mother's last memory jewelry for me, didn't you?

Hasan smiled and kissed Tania's forehead and said,

- Who said jewelry is my mother's last memory? This is my mother lying on my lap ...

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These incidents are from middle class families. The wives of middle-class men are very irritable and irritable. But no one knows how these bad tempered women drag the world from the 20th to the 30th of the month ...

Men from middle class families may not be able to give expensive saris to their wives. But if someone insults his wife, he can't stand it ...

There is not even 100 rupees in the pocket but the name of the family that gave up its highest for the wife and child is middle class ...

Let every middle class family survive at the end of the day. Long live their hidden love ..