As soon as the local bus came to a halt, everyone rushed to get together. One of the girls got upset with them and got on the bus. The people who board the local bus in the city know very well how hard it is for people to travel.
I was already sitting up as the bus turned around. The seat next to me was empty but as soon as anyone wanted to sit I said there are people. At that moment all the seats in the front and back of the bus were filled. Now it's time to stand up, many are still getting up.
The girl was standing next to me, I asked her to sit quietly, she looked at me and gave me a smile.
- Thanks bro.
- Welcome.
At that time I heard a commotion at the gate and looked out of the window. When a dry man was getting on the bus, 3/4 of them slapped him and injured him. The man is bleeding from his nose, his face looks familiar to me. But can't think right. The people who injured him seem to be friends because they are laughing when they get inside the bus. Listening to them, it seems that they all know each other.
- Suddenly the girl said, how hard it is to get a bus nowadays so she does not want to leave the house. But for the job, you have to take to the streets every day, and middle class people have no choice but to take the bus.
- That's right, we're still helpless.
It's been a long time, the bus is full of people but everyone is upset to see it still not leaving. People in Chittagong seem to have a hot head when they go by bus, so they abuse in words. But I don't understand them so there is no problem.
- The helper came in the car and said, everyone get down, this car will not go.
- An old uncle said, why what happened?
- The driver of the car was beaten by the passengers while getting on the bus a little while ago. He is sick and sitting there, then how will the car go?
Everyone got angry and they injured the driver by competing to get on the bus first.
