Rumi did not think about how his three-and-a-half-month-old wife became a rebel by pulling a simple mosquito net. Husband love has decreased or mosquito love; On the other hand, it is not that the love of mosquitoes has increased! One night, Mau said, 'I can't pull the mosquito net from today.'
Rumi jumped out of bed, 'Why can't you?'
The wife who studied in Bengali came out of the subject and argued, 'Everything is shared in partnership business. Life partnership is also a kind of partnership. In that argument I am half-sister, in the same way you are my half-sister. Why not apply it! '
Rumi works for a salary of twenty-seven and a half thousand rupees, but the price of this job is not less at the time of diagnosis. He can keep a fresh attitude - 'Pull the mosquito net quickly, otherwise ....'
'Otherwise you pull?'
The bee sat angrily in one corner of the bed with an angry face. Rumi did not understand what to do and called his mother. Mother woke up and said, 'Why are you shouting so much?'
'Look, mother, if you go around ten villages and choose a wife, she won't be able to pull a mosquito net!'
'Then you pull it out. What less is the poor man's hard work all day with cooking! '
'Don't tell me everything, mother? Did the cooking work again? '
'Your father also used to pull mosquito nets with me all his life. Did not evaluate the work. Cooking pegs. What could you say better than this! '
Dad came running with a thunderous roar- 'Being slandered! You've burned me all your life, you're still looking for holes! '
Mau returned her mother's support - 'Mother is right, father. When there is a family of two, both of them should do all the work.
Dad was stunned by the unexpected answer. He said, 'Don't talk like the women of high society. Is pulling a mosquito net a job? '
The bee seemed to get the trump card in her hand - 'Look, your son doesn't want to do even the simplest thing!'
The world is also a kind of joint production - both sides have to follow the rules. With the suggestion of compromise, the parents were released. After a while, the protesting voice of the mother came out - 'I took off the pulled mosquito net. Now you pull. From today onwards you will pull one day, I will one day! '
After the argument, there was a knock at the door. Dad probably went out for the unknown.
The bee crouched down and said, 'Pull the mosquito net and keep an eye on the inside. Kill the invading mosquitoes. Will sound soft. So that I don't wake up. '
Though he thought of following in his father's footsteps, Rumi dropped him immediately. Then the submission of women will be accepted. He fell asleep facing the opposite direction. Mauo remained steadfast in his position. When the two of them woke up the next morning, they remembered the painful memories of a long night. Mosquitoes have left memories from the toes to the forehead. Everyone slept for a few days.
Parents, Rumi-Maur. They resorted to the ward councilor for a solution at one stage. After hearing all, the councilor said, 'Such a serious problem should be reported to the police station.'
Dad countered, 'I could do that. But in that you were despised as a people's representative. '
The newly elected commissioner was pleased with such an answer. Maur's parents came from far away Bagerhat to take part in the arbitration. After spending a lot of time, the commissioner, after listening to the statements of both the parties, concluded: 'Since mosquitoes are not related to each other, why should we feed on mosquitoes in mutual conflicts, putting ourselves at risk of malaria and dengue? As an ideal husband, I also pull the mosquito net for 32 long years. '
The councilor did not get a chance to finish the sentence. His wife, who had been in ambush before him, said, 'But Ray Mince, this is it!' The councilor-wife broke the pot in the market. The councilor is also an opportunist, he satisfies his taste in panchabyanjan but he did not forget to inform the public while pulling the mosquito net!
Unable to take advantage of the trial, Rumi accepted defeat. There was a storm of praise and condemnation when Moshi Mara was promoted from a clerk to a mosquito husband. One side of the mahalla said, if a man is tied to his wife, he does not have a husband, he becomes a sheep! There are a lot of husbands and landlords around! The other side said, women will be helpless forever! The obligation to pull mosquito nets across the kitchen boundary is an expression of patriarchal attitude. If women's liberation does not happen, mosquito aggression will continue to increase!
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