Touch

Nesha got a little horrible nice shirshire and sat down. He did not see anything to be afraid of. Nothing happened, but the body is creepy. Somewhere in the distance, a night bird is calling from a tree. The night is not over. But there is no other word.

Tina really never thought that such an accident would happen in her life. It can also be called a dream! Many times Jayantada says, did Kiri wake up all night and dream!

But Dada speaks very sarcastically, surely Dada knows that Tinar has to push his studies. Where is he when he is thinking about himself? Most of the time in the life of most people is spent like a continuous wave. There is no discrepancy between thoughts, lack, complaints, some dreams are shattered, some things are not able to get what is wanted.

Tina was waiting for the bus. It's been a little night, it's not cold at all, it's like the wind is blowing in the air. It's too late for the bus to arrive. The body is breaking down in fatigue, there is no rest all day. Some young boys are gathering in the tong shop next door. She moved away. The area is not mofasbali. It is like a city. She moved away not for the boys, but for her. Tina thinks of herself as a dried bamboo leaf. The analogy he thought to himself. He has no form, his complexion is not fair, he has no health. Then what kind of eyes and nose, she does not come to talk. To hide her true appearance, Tina thinks of herself as ugly! What was the need of God to give the princess to the house of the man of the street! Sometimes his whole body shivered at the thought of himself, as if an abyss under his feet, day after day he was descending little by little. All his life is just a thought of living like an insect, just adjusting and keeping quiet. Massive tuition. Tina has been tired and hungry all day. She can't even remember what she ate after finishing college. The gastric has been trying to give up lately. The steam of baddo arrogance has accumulated on her. The corner of her eye gets wet. What is the name of life? There is no love, there is no hobby. The struggle to survive with the family twice. Look at him! He is not bound to think of himself as a vegetable. His only brother Jayant. . The rich man's baked girl. The idea is that the three students and the girl will rule Tina. But the salary is good so Maya is leaving.

A house can be seen in the distance. Tina survived by leaving the hop. The fare on the local bus is low so even if it is late, Tina goes to the bus to save two rupees. Unfortunately, this bus is crowded and people have to stand. Tina has to wait longer. The dramatic incident happened just when he was arguing about how to return home when night falls. What an imaginary thing in Tina's life. An expensive car came and stood beside Tina. A handsome looking young man came out from inside and greeted her. Then he said, 'What? Don't recognize?

Tina stared in amazement. It looks familiar but ... it looks like she has seen this face many times. - You didn't recognize it. Well then, do you remember Nipa? Your girlfriend Nipa! I am her brother.

Suddenly Tina remembered what a deep friendship she had with Nipa when she was in college. Nipa was married ... yes Nipa brother. What's the name? Nihal! Tina went to Nipar's wedding to swallow the request. They are so rich. I don't remember if there was a conversation with Nipar's brother Nihal. In fact, Tina wanted to forget all that by force. That's the diameter. I thought it would be cut. But Nihal said in a hurry, 'Actually Nipa came to the country from Sweden last year! She has a son. How much did they look for you. Not your phone number or your Facebook ID. We found something. Her fianc Imran works under the country's security department. So the holidays are short. They left. I saw you at that wedding. Of course, people are bound to catch everyone's eye. Anyway, Nipar was very eager to meet you. '

Tina thought, it was very good not to see. What would he do if he saw? Nihal said, "Which way will you go? If you allow me, I can deliver." - 'Oh no. My bus will leave now.'

By that time Nihal opened the car door and came out. How much Nihal found Tina today is three or four years old. She can't understand. The hair on the top of the forehead is flying. The watch of the black belt in the hand. There is a ticking tick going forward to the nine o'clock room. The black shirt is also read. The blue veil. The impression of absolute taste is in everything.

Tina has secretly looked at Nihal many times. Her whole body has a wonderful radiance. Perfectly dressed expensive clothes, hair and shoes are equally shiny. It seemed that there was not much dust on his whole body, his clothes, his car. Nothing is dirty Nihal.

Nihal requested again, "Actually, I have no work. I will not have any difficulty in reaching you." Tina's objection did not last. Nihal started the car and said, 'I saw Tina from a distance and I knew you. And you could not recognize me.'

Tina knows but wants to be unknown by force. Because such young men forget to see two types of girls. One, those who are incomparably beautiful and fortunate - those who point a finger at the innumerable young people come running. And those are as unfortunate as Tina. Those who have form, do not have money, - those who do not expect to get these young people in their dreams, they also forget even if they ever talk to them. Remember those who are moderately beautiful - who are mediocre in everything. They try hard to get them, they also get sad. But Tina? In her mind, no matter how ugly she thinks she is and how dazzling she is, she finds it difficult to accept herself. People like Nihal have recognized her in the crowd four years ago. Extreme frustration has gripped Tina at this moment. Why did she come to the world with a look? Why not? Why do you have to work twice a day? Why do you have pain in both sides of your head when you think of yourself in peace at home? Why are the parents bent on renting the world? Tina doesn't think about herself at all nowadays. And marriage? Family? What is the fate of everyone in heaven? With a long sigh, Tina leans on the car seat.

To be continued.