Miss call

A poet of Bangladesh affectionately called cell phone as mobile phone. No matter what mobile phone or mobile phone is called, our hobby is to buy a mobile phone. But his knowledge about mobile is absolutely zero. As a result, he began to spend his days in a very anxious state.

Hablu's home is in the remote hilly region of Cox's Bazar district, near the Myanmar border. There is no electricity, no school to get education. Their way of life was isolated from urban life. The people of the village are not simple and simple. It is appropriate to call our Hablu Habagoba without going into the debate. Following the loss of his parents, he moved to Cox's Bazar in search of the fortunes of the Turkish sultans, hoping to change his fortunes as he arrived in India. Hablu's fortune is good. After wandering around for a while, I got a job as a table boy in a restaurant by the sea. Gradually, he developed good relationships with customers. Customers also like Hablu a lot.

When customers talk on their mobile phones while drinking tea, Hablu gets excited and listens to them. He noticed that many spoke in a low voice, while others shouted while speaking. Again saw many people swearing. He understands that abuse can also be done with mobile. This is quite an advantage. He will buy a mobile phone and first scold Maitya of their village. Maitya made him digambar once. Hablu could not forget that even today.

Meanwhile, the owner of the restaurant has received three months' salary from Hablu. He went to the owner and said, "Sir, I need my salary."

The owner wants to know, what will you do with so much money?

He replied shyly, buy mobile sir.

Buy mobile! The owner was a little surprised. Then he explained all the debts of Hablu. After completing his duty, Hablu bought a mobile phone and brought it. He is now the proud owner of a mobile phone. Happily her chest went up. He quickly returned to his hut. While moving the mobile set in his hand, he started thinking that it would be better if he abused Maitya. He pressed the green button and held it close to his ear. I immediately heard a sweet feminine voice. Saying, you don't have enough money in your account. Recharge your account.

Hearing this again and again, Hablu became annoyed and threatened. Shut up this Betty. I used to scold him a little earlier.

Hablu waited. Understood the feminine voice has become silent. This time he started abusing Moti. This Maitya haramzada, khankir pola tui is not chins in Hablur. I am buying a mobile now. I will abuse you daily. Why not talk about this dog pola?

Hablu realizes that Moti has panicked and is keeping quiet. She is relieved. He grabbed the mobile set to his ear again to call one of his friends and heard the previous female voice again. He was very worried and wondered why the girl was saying the same thing over and over again. If he necessarily seeks refuge with the owner, the owner will have to pay on the mobile; Either way you can't talk.

Hablu has run out of money to buy a mobile phone. His pocket is completely empty. He took twenty rupees from the owner and went to Flexiload's shop. He told the shopkeeper that the brother had survived twenty years.

What number? The shopkeeper asks.

Hablu mumbled. He mixes English and Bengali and says the number.

The shopkeeper says, OK you go, your job is done.

Hablu stared suspiciously at the shopkeeper. Because he saw that the shop was full of twenty rupees cash box, not mobile. He realized that he had fallen into the trap of a cheater. He got angry and said, "Brother, you have filled the surviving cash box but not the mobile."

The shopkeeper looked at Hablu in surprise. I thought the boy's screw must be loose. He said, this money will go from the cash box to your mobile. No worries.

Now it is possible to run television from a distance. It would be a miracle like that too. The shopkeeper asks if he is standing, say something else?

Hablu says, will you write my number on paper?

The shopkeeper asks with a paper pen, what is your name?

Hablu.

The shopkeeper wrote the name of Hablu on the paper and gave it to Hablu by writing the mobile number under it. He pulls out a lot of cards from under the pillow. These cards have the numbers of his known customers. He thought everyone should know the news of mobile purchase. But if you call so many people, all his money will be gone. He already knew that if you miss a call, the money will not be spent. That way Miss Call will give.

Hablu first selected Sumi Apur's number. Sumi's number is ringing. Sumi received and said, hello.

Hablu says, Sumi apu I am Hablu. I bought a mobile. I thought I'd give you a missed call. I missed this call. Talk to you later. Now Rakhi Sumi Apu.

Sumi smiled hard and said, "Hey Hablu, you did very well with Miss Call." You miss calls like this sometimes. How?

Aichha Sumi Apu. Then put it now.

Hablu cut the line. He went to find Sajal's number. As soon as Sajal received the call, Hablu said, Hello Sajal brother, I am Hablu. Listen, I bought a new mobile. I thought I would tell you the news by miss call. This is the miss call I gave you.

Sajal smiled and said, did you miss call Sumi too?

Sumi apu told you?

Hey He called me a little earlier. And who did you miss call?

I haven't given it to anyone yet.

All right, you keep giving everyone a miss call. I put it now.

This time Hablu gave a missed call to Matin's uncle's number. After giving a miss call to a few more people, he thought it would be better to inform Mishu Apu about the news with a miss call. But when Mishu went to give a miss call to Apu, Hablu heard the woman's voice again. Saying, there is not enough money in your account. Please recharge your account.

Hablu was very surprised. He has survived twenty years ago. So where did it survive? He gave a miss call. Haven't made a good call yet. Hablu realized that this Betty was a cheater. I know nothing but survival. She tried again to make a missed call. I heard the previous voice again. Hablu said, this Maya only once Kao Hablu I love you. Then I agree to fill twenty again.

The next day Mishu came to the restaurant. Hablu cleaned the cup plate and brought tea. Mishu said, "Hablu, you didn't give me a miss call."

Hablu replied with a smile, "I didn't know that it would take a long time to make a missed call."