# Revenge
Hanufa Begum says to herself, "It's not like this. Hanufa has been killing her husband for two months now."
Standing in front of the door of the big man of the police to get permission. But the big man is busy in meetings with other big men.
The constable sitting in the corner of the front door of the police station called him and said, "Oh mother, you will not come and go with difficulty. I will talk to the big man."
You can't come and meet me with so much trouble. It will be a big trouble. Mother. Maya overflows in the eyes of the young constable boy.
Hanufa Begum blackened her face and said, "Play, they killed my husband. I wrote the names of the chairman's people. Write the names in the office."
But Hera or people can't find it. Jamir and Kala Nuru are two chairman's men. Hera is home thahe?
Herato stays at the chairman's house day and night, eats and sleeps there. The people of Khali police station do not get khuija.
O Bajan Tumii Kao - A man will not sell his land to the chairman. Hey, he eats the fossil land of his ex-husband. He eats his land to his mother. Hey, Heita didn't sell it. I will not die without judging my husband's murder. Don't give up.
Hanufa's eyes suddenly caught fire.
The constable boy bows his head. He doesn't talk anymore in the illusion of a new job.
Hanufa took the road home.
He got off the bus at the corner of the road in front of the village road and started walking.
When he came to Battala, he met the lavish gossipy people of the village.
Churi Pinda Mardar Dal 'Chh!
Most of them bow their heads.
After the death of her husband, the killers roamed in front of them. Everyone knows that they have committed the murder but they keep themselves under guard for fear of the chairman. No one speaks. When the police come to get the news, no one says they stay at the chairman's house.
Walking, Hanufa came to the cemetery on the east side of the mosque. Standing under a tree a little distance from her husband's grave, she said something in her mind for a while.
I remember her wedding day, then all the joys and sorrows spent with her.
The joy of giving birth to two daughters. They are supposed to grow together. He should be fed rice sitting in the field. Fishing with a fishing rod next to the bill. By marrying the girls one by one, she and her husband are supposed to live a private life.
For a moment Hanufa saw the story of his life.
His eyes twinkled and his mind burst into tears. But Hanufa wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes.
Go a little further and say-
You sleep. I will wake up in the aisle.
I will come to reconcile the accounts.
He himself does not know where he gets so much energy!
She sleeps alone at night in her husband's house. The girls cried a lot when they got the news of their father's death. They told him to leave with them.
Hanufa stood up and watched them leave. An ordinary rural housewife suddenly seems to have become a hard rock. The girls look back as they go.
Life makes its own course for everyone!
The girls go to their respective destinations.
Hanufa's destination husband's trial!
One night Hanufa heard the chairman's voice in the backyard.
Hanufa Begum open the door!
Can Chairman Sub Eto Raite Kan. Afne Aien during the day. Hanufa replies.
Hey, you have a log. I will benefit you. Come out of Khuila.
In Afner I am saying what you will say in the light of Kaun's day. What about my log in Wright Biraite?
And then you do not open the door?
Do you also give up your Swami Lahan?
So I'm arranging for you to hang up with oil Maya!
The word pierced the ear like a sharp arrow. Hanufar. Fire seemed to burn somewhere in the body.
His hand itched. He raises his hand towards Daa near his head. With a jerk Daa opens the door and runs towards the yard filled with moonlight night light.
A cry can be heard breaking the silence of the night....😢😢😢😢😢😢😢😢.............
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