One of my relatives, Fakiha Haider. Law-pass, but not advocacy. A high-ranking official in the law department of a private office. He lives in Dhaka with his girlfriend. The village home is Barisal. The two live in a small flat in Mugdar. In the meantime, one day I found out that Fakihar was married. The groom is also highly educated. Own a company. About a month after the marriage, I suddenly met him at the corner of Gulistan. Fakiha was overjoyed to see me. A-re Hakim brother that! What luck is mine! I was looking for you in my mind. I asked with a soft smile, suddenly? Why, isn't it wrong to look for you? Said Fakiha. I said, hey no no, I didn't say that. In fact, I haven't seen him for a long time. Can you find me a house? Buy? I frowned. Nah, I'll rent. It's like having two people. After reassuring Fakiha, I set off the next day to find a home. Not only myself, but also a couple of other friends. Within a few days, several houses were found. Fakiha, her husband Yusuf and I rushed out of the house. But Fakiha, such a picky girl, did not like a house. The search for a home began again. Finding a comfortable home in Dhaka market is also a big risk. One month, two months, three months passed. I finally met her. 33/6, Segunbagicha. A little old house. Thin. Although newly painted. Two rooms. Adjacent to veranda, bathroom. The rent is low. The owner of the house lives on the second floor. There are less people in the neighborhood. Secluded environment. Fakiha liked it as soon as she saw it. Many days have passed since then. Due to his busy schedule, he could no longer go to Fakihad's house. But one day while sitting at home and talking to two or three friends, suddenly Fakiha came and appeared. At first glance, it seems that the girl's eyes and face are dry. Tiredness After saying goodbye to my friends, I came and sat in front of Fakihar. Seeing me, he said in a hoarse voice, I have a little urgent talk with you, Hakim Bhai.
I understood it by looking at your eyes and face, I said in a soft tone. What's the matter Bad body? No, but Fakiha stopped. I looked at him questioningly, something bad? Uh-huh, he shook his head. Not getting a good night's sleep. What is he! Lack of sleep is a very bad disease. Did you see a doctor? The doctor can't do anything, Hakim Bhai, Fakihar's disinterested answer. That means! I mean, Hakim Bhai, Fakiha stopped for a while after swallowing a sip, that house is not good. Why did my chest tingle when I heard his words. I said, why, you liked the house very much. Besides, when you like to be alone, there is another fear in the house. Fakiha speaks in a trembling voice, noticing that he is hesitant to say the real thing. Taking time. The forehead is wiped with the back of the hand. I said, I don't really understand Fakiha, your words. He said in such a way that he did not even hear my words, there is someone other than the two of us in that house, Hakim Bhai. Hearing his words made my spine shiver. Does anyone else mean that? I mean, a third one, Fakiha said in a trembling voice. I see him almost at night, the man comes out when it is dark. Woke up in pain… Oops, Hakim Bhai, believe me, I'm not making up a bit. I know you don't believe in ghosts. But I believe in the existence of the soul even after death. My firm belief is that those who leave this world with unsatisfied desires, become unsatisfied ghosts and come back to earth again. Crying and crying all around us. No one can see them. And when he got it, he closed his eyes in terror. I told him to calm down a little, listen Fakiha, you are actually doing something wrong somewhere. No, Hakim Bhai, I did not make a mistake, Fakiha said shaking her head. In fact, I was wrong, you had to tell the story from the beginning. Yes, I would rather say so. He remained silent for a while, sorting out the incident in his mind. Then he said, listen then, a couple of months ago. I woke up in the middle of the night when I heard a sudden noise. It was as if someone's footsteps were coming from the drawing room. Yusuf was lying next to him. You know his sleeping knife. Even if the elephant walks on its chest, it will not wake up. So I got up on my own without trying to call him. First I looked out the window at the next room. Nothing fell on my eyes, but the small words still came to my ears. It was as if someone was walking restlessly around the house with some stiff legs. But no people are in sight. The meat was cooked at night. Once I thought, maybe the nuisance of rats, the source of the sound is from there. After waiting for a while, I came back to bed and lay down. But sleep did not come. I am doing this from side to side. But the man next to me is sleeping patiently. Bizarre is making all sounds with the nose. Hakim Bhai, you know, I have been in the habit since childhood, I can't sleep in the dark. So I lit a zero power bulb in the room. In the meantime I noticed that a long shadow jumped from one house to another in a strange manner.
I got up and sat on the bed. I called Yusuf and said, get up, get up. People have entered the house. Wonder people. The eyes did not open up. Instead, he turned to the side and said, "Nothing, go to sleep." The shadow moved away and merged with the wall, then I never saw it again. But I can't calm my mind with any suitable explanation. It is unbelievable that shadows were seen but people were not seen. Can't be Fakiha stopped saying the words continuously. I raised the glass of water towards him and asked him to wet his throat. He swallowed a few glasses and said, "Thank you." I smiled in response. Then? Fakiha wiped her lips with the back of her hand. Then, he began to say again, a few days passed quite naturally. No noise. It is a shame to think that I was so scared that night. Absolutely childish. Meanwhile, Yusuf suddenly went to Sylhet for office work. Not for long, just for two days. I am alone at home. What will be the night then, is this one and a half? Suddenly I woke up. This time I saw the thing clearly. Long, monotonous appearance, all parts of the bare body are burnt, the flesh is falling off. The gums of the teeth are pushed out, the tongue is hanging in front. Some parts of the mouth were burnt and the jaw came out and the teeth came out. He is anxiously looking for something inside the house. At that moment my blood froze. I thought, then maybe I'll be heartbroken. There is no force in the throat, but I shouted in a distorted voice, who, who is there? No answer. The scorched part of the flesh looked back at me. Burning vision! Blinkless! I'm trying to get out of college. Then it seemed that it was nothing in this world, no dissatisfied soul. Being dissatisfied, he came back to our world. As he spoke, Fakihar's face became bloodless and pale. I don't know how much I was scared or believed when I heard his words, but I said, if all this is true, then you can leave the house. Yes, I will leave, Fakiha nodded. But there was a problem with Yusuf. I looked with questioning eyes. He doesn't want to believe me at all. Saying, all this is wrong with my eyes. The result of watching too many horror movies.
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