Happiness
Dipti is sitting with a positive pregnancy report in one hand and divorce papers in the other. Got two a while ago. Dipti was very happy when she returned home with the report in her hand, thinking that maybe this time everything will be the same as before. But as soon as he returned home, Rishad handed over the divorce papers to Dipti, again signing Rishad.
Dipti could have changed Risad's decision not only by giving the paper but also by reporting the pregnancy, but Risad has taken a few steps forward.
Dipti has lost the desire to give Risad the good news of becoming a father. Spent the whole night sitting. Rishad left with the paper and said,
"I have signed the divorce papers. You should do the same and not come and see you here." Rishad did not return home overnight. As soon as Dipti heard the Fajr Azan, she took the Dipti Namaz after the prayers.
After the prayers, he called his office colleague Rita. He is 4 years older than her, a widow and a 3 year old girl. After the death of the husband, the father-in-law did not keep in touch with the house, nor did they. He lives in his own flat next to the office. He loves Dipti very much.
Rita got a little frightened when she got Dipti's phone call so early in the morning. Isn't something wrong?'Rita apu.'Why is Dipti hearing your voice? Will you let me stay in your house for a while? I will leave soon to find a new home. '
What are you talking about? What happened? Rishad has signed the divorce papers. Rita is silent for a while, then says, I'm bringing the car, you get ready. Beware, I will not leave the house no matter what until I come. Hmm.' "Another thing, I will not sign the divorce papers at all."
Sorry, sister, sorry. Dipti hangs up the phone. Dipti sat down with a pen and paper while leaving the phone. Write a letter to Rishad. It would be wrong to say a letter, it is better to say a note than that.
Risad, Be well I took everything I needed but I left you with love, I left with 8 years of love. You made me stand in front of a ditch where there is no other way but to jump.
I'm pregnant. I left the report aside. After what you have done I hope you will never stand in front of me with your sorry my child claim. Your annoyance. Dipti broke down in tears after writing the note. He wiped away the tears with one hand and signed the divorce papers with the other hand. The six-year love affair and two years of married life of two people ended with the stroke of a pen.
Rishad and Dipti got married against their parents. Both were expelled from the family. They had a love affair for 4 years. After telling the family about their love, they ran away from home and got married. Dipti and Rishad were both self-sufficient so they didn't have to hurry to start a new family. Their tonatuni family was going well, there was no lack of love. But you can't be happy in life by hurting your parents. A sigh that takes away their pain is also a curse for the child.
Dipti and Rishad came into Riya's life as a curse, Rishad's office colleague. Rhea puts colored glasses on Risa's eyes in her own way, which makes Dipti look very colorful. From the beginning, the two of them started to feel bad, their jealousy towards Dipti started to decrease, their love. Risad used to come late at night. This is happening because of the busyness of the eyes and mind of the blind glow in love. Even though he forgot in his mind, it never occurred to him that Rishad could ever go away from him, Rishad's place of enlightenment in his mind could go to someone else. But he started thinking from the day he got the lipstick stain on Rishad's shirt and the scent of girls' perfume on his body and Rishad avoided it. It often smelled like lipstick and girls' perfume.
The two talked several times. But Rishad could not give any answer to satisfy Dipti, somehow he avoided everything. A few days or avoid all the risad! One day or another he would come forward.
One day Riya comes to their house in her absence. Who are you? I am Rhea, the next lady of the house.' You mean? I mean, Rishad and I love each other. I will get married soon. ' What are you talking about? I am Risad's wife and Risad loves me. ''Loved it..yes he loved you and that's past, now I'm his pageant and future.'
Do you have anything else to say? If not, you can come. The door is open. 'Let's go, before you smell the perfume on my body, see if it is recognizable?' Dipti then retreats to Dupa. This is the scent that Dipti often gets on Rishad's body. Listen, Dipti, let me tell you something, get away from me and Rishad. You will get as much money as you want. Get out of my house now, now. Okay okay, bye.'
When Rishad returned home that day, Dipti informed him of all the incidents. Rishad became restless when he heard that Riya had come here and started sweating. 'What's the matter, Rishad? Why don't you say something? Risad avoided everything that day too. But the truth is how long it can be hidden, one day it will come to the fore, and that's it. Rishad brings Riya home one day and tells Dipti, I will divorce you and marry Riya. If you love me, stay away from us. '
Dipti could not say anything that day. The distance between the two continues to grow, Dipti tried to change everything but failed. As a result of which this separation today. Dipti heard the sound of a car outside, Rita Apu came. Rita has been to this house before, so it was not difficult to recognize Dipti's room.
Rita came to the door and stopped. Dipti is sitting on the floor leaning on the bed, her face is swollen, her eyes are watering, her eyes are on the fan hanging on the ceiling and she has a sari in her hand. Seeing all this, Rita's chest trembled, she understood what was going to happen here. Seeing two bags near the door, he called the driver. Rita came and sat next to Dipti.
Dipti, we have to go.Dipti looked at Rita for a while and smiled. Realizing his human and physical condition, Rita took him away. Dipti didn't say a word all the way. He went to Rita's house and went to bed fresh. Rita takes her and Dipti's leave from the office. Rita tactfully feeds Dipti sleeping pills. Find the bag, take out the mobile and keep it muted.
Standing at the door of the house, Risad felt that Dipti was inside the house. But when he came inside, he looked around but there was no light. Goes to the bedroom to freshen up. Kabard Theker goes to the bathroom with clothes. He came out, stood in front of the mirror, shook his head and sang. Then lay three papers side by side on the bed after the look.
The paper says in three hands, 'A divorce paper, must have signed. It looks like a letter, of course. But what is in this envelope? Let's open it and see what Madam has put in it. '
Rishad after opening the envelope and reporting Dipti's pregnancy. To get out of the stumbling block, his head has become random. Later the letter was read.
After sitting with hands on head. I keep thinking about what to do or not to do. Dipti has clearly written that Risad should not stand in front of her with the demand of having a child. He dials Dipti's number with the phone in his hand, but he doesn't receive it. What to do, Rita has muted the phone.
To be continued.
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Tips for newbie freelancers
Buyers are likely to call everyone who looks appropriate, if there are only a few. You have no new experience, no reviews or feedback or work samples. So what will the buyers see you do? Why? Will you pay at all?
These questions are on the minds of newcomers. Not getting the job because there is no experience. Experience is not being created because you are not getting the job. What is the way out of this vicious cycle?
Buyers who want to work for less money only hire newcomers. Because the old will never work for a little money. Once you have the experience, you will not work for less money. In the beginning, do a few things for less money. It doesn't matter how much money the buyer pays you in the new situation, but what public review he gives you. A good review will pave the way for ten more jobs.
There are some jobs in which quality is not important. Some very simple tasks that do not require a skilled professional. Buyers are likely to call everyone who looks appropriate, if there are only a few. And you also gained experience by doing the work.
Another important thing is work samples. Any buyer will want to see a sample or portfolio of your work before hiring you. No buyer wants to work without seeing the sample, without being sure about the quality. So you need to make samples before applying to work. After learning the job well, do a lot of work for any fictional company. Showing these samples during the interview will definitely give you a well-paid job without any experience. But the samples must be good. So make samples after learning the job very well.
If the buyer sees that you have no experience, he will chat with you and try to understand "the jug is not empty". So apply the work by filling the pitcher completely. When the buyer sees that you have enough knowledge in this matter, he hires even if he has no experience. However, the first few days of celery can give a little less.
Only work for good reviews, not for the first month. If you get 4/5 good reviews, the next buyers will chat with you with special respect and importance. Getting a job will be much easier.
Having done 10/12 tasks like this and having good reviews in most cases is a fun thing to do. Buyers are likely to call everyone who looks appropriate, if there are only a few. After seeing the reviews of other buyers in the profile, the buyer is convinced that this freelancer has nothing to verify, so he hires with the work instructions and necessary resources without any conversation. She is sure that you will do well. Because you never want to read any bad comments on this profile as a result of your hard work.
Thus when you complete 30/40 jobs, many buyers will invite you to work permanently in his company. The minimum wage for a permanent job is 1,200. Which is close to one lakh Bangladeshi rupees. Very low salary for them but much higher for us. This is the real freelancing. But you can do one or two jobs like this. Keep doing it with attention.
This way when you gain experience working for several months, you will be able to work with many companies by hiring a few people under you. You can get a worker to work for one lakh rupees with a salary of ten thousand rupees. Your job is only to deal with the buyer. Take work and submit. Your staff will work. But they can't do the critical things at work, of course you have to. The buyer will see to it that the work is done properly. It doesn't matter if you are doing all the work yourself or you are doing most of the work for someone else. He is happy when he gets a good job.
The people you see on paper or on TV earn 5/10 lakh rupees per month and no one works with their own hands. However, you can't take the elevator to that position, you have to climb the stairs slowly. Thanks.
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Inner look of people
Lying next to me at night, my wife Mitu said, 'Let me say something, Mansur. Aren't you angry again? I smiled softly and said, 'Have you ever been angry with any of your words, Mitu? Mitu said, 'You didn't do that but you can get angry after hearing this!'
No, I'm not angry. Tell me. Mitu took my hand in his fist. Then he brought his head in my lap and said, 'Mother has been here with us for a long time. Don't let him stay in your other brothers 'house for a few days now!'
I did not respond to Mitu's words. Mitu said, "No, I'm not saying, they have the same duties as you towards Ma, don't they? So why don't you let them do their duty?" My mother doesn't like them to be there. And they also avoid my mother."
What kind of talk is this! Is mother a small man? And are you also a crook? You are finishing all the money you are earning on drugs." Don't we have a future? I got very angry when I heard Mitu's words. Yet I remain silent.
Mitu grabbed my hand and shook it hard. He said, 'How long will Menimukho be like this? You have to go to the market later to meet the cost of mother's medicine. You can't even buy a good sari for your wife! There is no name to have children again. If you have a child, the cost will increase. My treatment will be a problem. So when my mother will do it, why did you marry me? I am the only one in your house till today. If there was any other girl, mother would have spit in her son's face and left! Mitu began to tremble with anger as he said the words.
I know his words are very angry and very arrogant. My fault is not giving him children. I am not giving good sari. But it is also true to continue my mother's treatment. The mother has to be treated anyway. My other brothers were cut off from their wives saying that they would have to spend on Maar from the very beginning. But I couldn't cut it. Because I clearly remember my mother's struggle with our three brothers. My father died leaving our three brothers small. And then my mother raised us by working in someone else's house. Studied. That is why we are living with dignity today. Seeing the light of the world. How can I leave that mother? I said to Mitu, 'Mitu, even if you leave me, I can't leave my mother. Sorry!
Mitu said, 'Since you have so much devotion to mother, then you stay with mother. I am going.
Mitu pushed me away and lifted his head from my lap. Then he packed all his clothes and left the house. I didn't say anything. I just kept quiet and watched.
At night my mother called me. He is sick. You don't see with your eyes. You hear less with your ears. There are various diseases in your body. There is also a TV. I say, 'Mom doesn't like him here. So he's gone. It's better not to have him.'
No, not Mansur. Boomer is very sad. Don't spend money on me. My time to die is approaching. I will die even if I get medical treatment. Instead, look at Boomer. Listen to her. Don't pay attention to what she says!
My eyes got wet when I heard my mother's words. I hugged my mother and cried loudly and said, 'Oma, ma'am, you have only been sad all your life. You can still bear everything to keep us happy.
Mao cries. But because of his physical weakness, the sky could not shake with the sound of those cries. But her tears. When you look at the water, your chest throbs! The weight of this water is more than that of Mount Ahud!
Mitu's mother called me at night. He said, 'Dad, everything is not done with emotion. Mother is not alone with you. You have two more brothers. If they don't see you, you will see why they are killing you alone!
I am silent even after listening to him. I don't answer. Mitu's mother saw me silent and said, 'How could you send Mitu? Do you think Mitu has no other speed than you?
No, Dad, it's not my brother. Mitu's face is not less than Surat. There are studies. Father has money. If he wants, I can give him another marriage today. But not giving. It is better not to get into these troubles. Mansur, you think at night. Think about what to do?
I quietly hung up the phone from this side. Then I let out a long sigh and started thinking, is there any good person in the world at all?
To be continued.
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Sinful warrior - Albert Deniel
My name is Albert Daniel. I am a Jew by birth. I was born in a village 20 kilometers from Tel Aviv, Israel. We are not locals here. My grandfather's family fled Germany during the Holocaust in 1943 and settled here. I am a regular member of the Israeli army. You may know that every Israeli has to serve in the army at some point in his life. They are irregular soldiers. I have been serving in the army since I was 18 years old.
I don't know who will get this diary. It is unethical to read one's diary without his permission. Well, is it also true for a dead person?
One of the best friends of a person is his personal diary. When there is no friend or well-wisher to listen to the words of happiness and sorrow, his only hope is his diary. This diary is his only companion of happiness, sorrow, emotions, feelings. We have seen this happen in the case of Anna Frank. Will it happen to me now?
I am the keeper of the city of Jerusalem. It is the holy place of the three Abrahamic religions at the same time. After many ups and downs, now we Jews are the keepers of this city. Our main job is to protect this holy city from Muslim miscreants. Honestly, I have met many Muslims on duty. They did not seem to me to be miscreants at all. Every Jewish child of ours has to grow up with anti-Muslim and anti-Islam. , Then society and school and finally the state in every case the poison of anti-Muslimism is pushed into us by force.
Once a 5 year old boy threw stones at me. I pointed my gun and said, "Turn or I'll shoot."
"I will not leave without avenging the murder of my parents," he said. I was surprised to see his determination. Then I suddenly remembered, I also have a 5 year old son at home. If someone had killed his parents unjustly today, would he have accepted it?
I couldn't stand it anymore. I left from there. Later I heard that one of our comrades was shot dead! I don't know why, I couldn't sleep that night.
A few days later, 4/5 girls were captured in the camp. There is a lot of cowardice among the warriors to show masculinity on the defeated, helpless girls. I remembered the words. He was two years younger than me. We used to go to school together. Once on the way to school, a boy saw him and gave him a whistle. Didn't I kill that boy that day? If the brother of these Muslim girls was alive today, would they leave us?
At the hands of our Israeli soldiers, the mother has lost her son, the darling sister has lost her naughty brother. The father has lost his beloved son. The mother and sister have been raped in front of the eyes of the father and brother.
A few drops of tears that fell from the top soaked the pages of my diary.
I am a weak warrior. A warrior has to be very strong mentally. He has to give up his personal emotions. Otherwise he cannot become a warrior. All the warriors in the world are endowed with this quality. I am the only soldier who is still driven by passion! All sins have atonement. I have to atone for the sins I have committed as a soldier. The only way to atone for my sins is suicide!
Religion may forbid suicide. Oh God, forgive me. I can't anymore. I can't be a good Jew in my personal life. I'm a human being. I have a mind, I have emotions and most of all I have humanity. My comrades may have been able to overcome it but I can't. Is it my failure? I do not know whether Allah will forgive me on the Day of Judgment of the Muslims. If there is only one God then there is no difference between Allah of the Muslims and our Lord. If Allah does not forgive me then how will Jehovah forgive me?
I can't anymore. Goodbye world. Shyama Israel.
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Calender II
When Ahad Sheikh put the water bottle in the fridge, he noticed a bottle of wine and beer in the fridge. Ahad Sheikh advised his son, "Dad, you have grown up. I will have a few drinks. Okay. But will you turn the fridge of your flat into a liquor store?"
Mubin showed a sharp temper and said to Kapal Kuch, "Call me Mubin, Mr. Sheikh. I am not yours or you are my parents."
Ahad avoided Sheikh Mubin's words and said, "I can't do it anymore. Now you understand your empire. Now I need some rest. I want to hand over the business to you."
- "I don't want this fucking sheet!"
Ahad Sheikh understands the English word spoken by Mubin in Bengali. And because he understands Bengali, Ahad Sheikh went to him and said, "Behave your self Mubin. I am your dad, not your body or friend."
Mubin smiled a little broadly when he heard Ahad Sheikh's words. Mubin's mood worsened. She can't see this man. Can't see at all. Mubin smiled broadly and said in a very normal manner, "Behavior? Which behavior do you like? I don't want to take charge of the business? Or did I say 'fuck' in front of you?"
Ahad Sheikh's anger went up in his head. Ahad Sheikh shouted, "You're crossing your limit Mubin!"
Mubin shouted louder than Ahad Sheikh and kicked hard on the single sofa in front of him, saying, "No I'm not. I'm not crossing my limit. Actually you're crossing your limit. Who the fuck are you to decide my limit? Who's that?" Fuck you? "
- "I'm your father!"
- "No you are not. You don't become a father just by giving birth and filling a bank account with money in the name of fulfilling your responsibilities. You don't have the qualifications you need to be my father. This fucking word fuck? No, you shouldn't have an ego heart when you hear this. A man who can marry three times, why would he have an ego heart when he hears that man's 'fuck'? I don't even want to warm my mood. So please leave! Did you come to see? Have you seen? Now please get lost! "
- "Dad, listen to me. You misunderstood me."
- "Get the fuck out of here, just get out."
Ahad Sheikh does not want to be insulted by his son anymore. Hanahaniye left Mubin's flat. As soon as Ahad Sheikh left, Mubin closed his eyes and took a deep breath. Mubin then takes out a bottle of beer from the fridge, watches TV while eating noodles and beer.
Mubin was behaving so badly with the man a while ago; That man is Mubin's father. The current owner of The Sheikh Multinationals is The Ahad Sheikh. Mubin Sheikh, son of Ahad Sheikh. Although Ahad Sheikh has one son, his wife has three. Although the two are divorced. Now Ahad Sheikh is living with a girl who is eleven years younger than him. Mubin Ahad does not consider Sheikh as his father. And Aleya doesn't even consider Sikdar as her mother. Because neither Ahad Sheikh nor Aleya Sikder has the qualifications that Mubin needs to be Mubin's parents. When Mubin falls in class four, Ahad Sheikh and Aleya Sikder get divorced. There was a mutual divorce. This means that they were divorced at will. From Class Four to Seven, Mubin was with Aleya Sikder. Ahad Sheikh only used to visit every week.
Mubin's life is becoming unbearable day by day. His own mother Aleya Sikder used to hang out with someone else in front of him. Aleya Sikder remarried when Mubin was in class five. Ahad married another man a few days before the marriage of Sheikh Aleya Sikder. Mubin could not play with the children outside, could not mix with anyone at school, could not make friends with anyone. Everyone used to scold him about his parents' marital relationship. Everyone said you don't have a mother; Your mother is married to another. Again, they all said that you do not have a father, your father has another marriage. Not even from your parents. You are an orphan. For these words, Mubin's childhood became hell. Mubin did not do well in adolescence. Half of Mubin's high school left when everyone heard such lies. Mubin decided that he would stay with Ahad Sheikh. Because it would be very difficult for him to see his mother mingling with someone else in front of him. It was as if Mubin hated to call Aleya Sikder his mother. So he started staying with Ahad Sheikh. The situation there is the same. Mubin's chest would burst at the sight of all this. Mubin was just looking for a little normalcy in life, Mubin was dying for a little normalcy. But he could not find the normal mood in life. Mubin decides to stay in the hostel to stay a little normal and a little better. There will be no father, no mother, no abnormal life and no unbearable chest pain. Mubin has no peace even after going to the hostel. Everyone is angry with Mubin for saying the same thing. 'You don't have a father, you don't have a mother' Mubin was tired of hearing all this. Then Mubin thought that none of them were saying anything wrong. Do I really have parents? Have they fulfilled any of my responsibilities as parents? Do they fall into the category of parents? Bass Mubin himself admits that he is an orphan even though his parents are alive. From then on, he used to say to Mubin, 'You don't have parents,' Mubin said to him, 'Yes, why are you so angry about not having parents?' He would blow his nose straight. In the last two years of his high school hostel life, Mubin has had a lot of fights. And in those fights his left hand and right hand were Shawn and Border. In high school, they even formed their own gang. Named 'The SMS Squad'. SMS means Shawn, Mubin, Border. After passing SSC, Mubin got admitted in Diploma. Mubin started living in his flat from the beginning of his diploma. Mubin never ran out of money. At the age of nineteen, Mubin got his own car, got his own flat to live in, got bank account money, got full freedom to live. What else does it take? Mubin has arranged himself in all this. Keeping yourself well in all this, enjoying life. Mubin has suffered so much in life, he has received so much neglect in life, yet he has not become inhuman. Mubin has made himself a man. Mubin has given himself the knowledge of good and evil. He lacks nothing today. Every month his mother Aleya Sikder, his father Ahad Sheikh fills his bank account. Mubin's monthly job is to spend money on curry curry. Aleya Sikder also established himself. Aleya Sikder owns a national TV channel. Mubin is not lacking at all. When he gets what he wants. It is not that there is no shortage of Mubin again. One thing she lacks is a girl. He loves the girl very much. But so far he has not had the good fortune to see the girl. He only heard about the girl. The girl speaks quite nicely. And the girl's voice is so different that anyone will fall in love with this voice. Mubin has fallen in love with that voice, Mubin has been fascinated by that voice again and again!
Weight of chicken
The weight of the chicken is being measured in meters. The price is two hundred and forty rupees per kg. I said, brother, you have said the price of chicken is two hundred and thirty rupees, why are you holding forty rupees?
The shopkeeper said, the chicken will take this apa. He agreed to two hundred and forty rupees. I said, brother, you said you will give me two hundred and thirty rupees! Why do you want to give this to you now? You take the other. Thirty rupees.
Impossible I need this chicken. If necessary, I will pay forty rupees. The lady next to me said, I have priced this chicken, I need it. You take the other.
I said, madam, I liked this chicken before. The shopkeeper agreed to thirty rupees, you came and punched, why did you agree to forty rupees? I happily agreed to forty rupees. What is your problem? You measure the road!
I said in an innocent voice, sister, the road can not be measured alone, you also have to hold the yard tape! What yardage tape did you bring to measure? Let's start measuring. The woman looked at me with hard eyes and said, rude!
The shopkeeper was pulling the skin of the chicken apart, the woman rebuked the boy and said, I will pay two hundred and fifty rupees for the chicken, I want the chicken! I said, "Beware, if you give a chicken to someone, I will cut off your leg and separate it, then I will put your hand in the place of your leg and the leg in the place of the hand." Do you know who I am? I will pay the price of chicken two hundred and sixty rupees per kg, you give me chicken!
After threatening me, the boy said, "Apa, I give the chicken to this nephew, you take the other one." Ok This man is probably the grandson of Mr. Lat. I have never seen such a bad person in my life! Why do these crazy goat people come to the market!
I said, sister, I was called a crazy goat, now what if I bite? The woman was leaving, suddenly I thought, the work seems to be not right, I told the shopkeeper, I will not take the chicken, give it to you.
The boy immediately called the woman and said, sister, take the chicken! The woman came back and looked at me and said, why don't you take the chicken now? You take it.
I smiled and said, you like this chicken, now if you go home and cook this chicken, it will not taste good, it will not be cooked. You look bad! The woman flinched and laughed!
The boy is really holding the price of the chicken for two hundred and sixty rupees, I said, I will break your thirty-three teeth with a slap, bastard! You sold me two hundred and thirty rupees a kg of chicken, keep that price. The boy was afraid and left the chicken at the price of two hundred and thirty rupees!
I market from Jurain raw market. Maybe I don't want to go to the market, I don't like going to the market, there is no way without going. Going to war seems easier to me than going to the market! While going to the market, the wife said through the pipe, beware! Forget it but don't bring chickens, bring chickens, chickens are the poison of my two eyes, they are not easily cooked. The taste is also low.
Domestic chicken is not very available now, the price is also high. I don't eat boiler chicken curry, I can eat only one or two pieces if I grill it only. Layer chicken is my only hope. A large layer chicken weighing four to five kilograms tastes like a native chicken to me.
The wife prefers the rooster again, but the rooster is less available in the market. I said to my wife, well, tell me one thing, this is a female race and dislike another female race, is the work going well?
Wife was surprised and said, what do you mean? The rooster is the male race, the chicken is the female race. Dislike another female race by becoming a female race, this is unfair! If you like, you bring, who forbade you? Don't forget to bring me nothing but a rooster.
Rest assured, I will bring a rooster, I will not forget to bring a chicken. Why I just like the female race of the chicken, I do not like any female race! Wife stared at me!
When the curry was over, I went to the chicken shop. Roosters are not available, chickens in all stores. The rooster is already sold, the price is ten to twenty rupees more per kg than the chicken. Finally found in a store. He has only one hen and one rooster. I said, brother, how much is the price of a rooster?
The shopkeeper said, two hundred and forty rupees per kg. I said, two hundred and thirty rupees can not be kept? The shopkeeper said, "Brother, wait, let's finish the handiwork, then I'll give it to you. I was standing. The woman came in the middle and bought the chicken for two hundred and forty rupees!
The lady is leaving, I called from behind and said, at least go through a thank you. How much money did you get because of me! The woman looked at me and said, you look familiar. What do you write? Are you Hanif Wahid?
Haha! Woman knows my name! So what is a Facebook friend? If this woman finds my identity, she will be defeated. If you know that I give photo edit and meditate on Facebook, it will kill the direct block! I said, which Hanif Wahid are you talking about?
By writing stories on Facebook. I like his writing. Like and comment regularly. He has recently published a book of comics called "Beautiful Writer" Being lazy for a while, I don't save for ten days due to laziness, my face has become jungle. The hair on the head is unkempt, monotonous in the heat. The shirt is wet with sweat. Wearing lungi. Looks like crazy. How can I say, I am Hanif Wahid !!
I said, Madam, what is the beard of Hanif Wahid? The woman said no. Do you have a big belly? The woman was surprised and said, I have not seen the belly. Did not meet face to face. Saw on Facebook. Beautiful to look at.
So why is Hanif Wahid thinking of a bearded man like me? Maybe it has something in common with my appearance! That's right. That guy, of course, is not as kyla as you. Not rude either. Gentleman. Well, let's go. The woman nodded and left. I stood there th!
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Marriage - new part of life II
Supti said, Father came home with that woman. Hearing that, my head turned. What is Supti saying! But what is the end of my mother's happy days! I said in a trembling voice, 'Hey Supti, why did you let that woman into the house?'
Supti cried and said, 'Oh mother, why don't you let me in? How good is that aunty! Dad is a childhood friend. How much doubt we have. And why not doubt? People spread the word! '
Supti, are you all talking nonsense? Bubu, we misunderstood my father. Why should my father get married again? She is Renu Aunty. My father's primary school friend. Aunty's father and our grandfather were friends. They used to work together in Sylhet tea garden. At that time, father and aunt became friends. But when Renu Aunty's father died after class five, his mother became helpless. And she got married and left Sylhet for England with her new husband. Then Aunty had no contact with her father. And yesterday, Aunty suddenly met her father on the street. How can Aunty recognize her father. And after introducing her, her father also recognized her. Then he went around a lot with his father. He also took him home to meet his mother.
Supti's words do not seem clear to me. Dad must have had a girlfriend. If seen suddenly, it can also go around. But why would people spread anything else about it? And how my father avoided everything with me when he called!
I said, 'This is Supti, I feel all jumping. Did you really say what happened? ' Supti said, 'Bubu, I can't speak clearly anymore. You talk to Aunty. No, no, I can't talk to him. You talk. You explain everything to me!
But by then the woman named Renu was holding the phone in her ear. He picked up the phone and said, 'Mitu, why are you doing this? I'm like your fupi. I was dearer to your father than his sisters, and he was dearer to me. ' 'Auntie, you clear everything for me. My head is spinning. '
Renu Aunty started talking. He said, 'Mitu, I will say something which is very true but you will not be bothered by it. If you are bothered but I will not say anything to you!' 'I don't mind, Auntie. You tell me. '
'How much I played with your father when I was little, went to school together, fought. I did not feel any pull towards him then. But when I was growing up after leaving the country, I just thought of your father. I didn't like anything. Then there was no mobile phone. There was land phone. But sadly, I lost the landline address of your father's house by that time. The diary that was written in it disappeared. From then on, I just uttered your father's name in my mind every day. I didn't say anything to my mother. I just told my mother, mother, let's come back from the country once. My mother came to the country with me. We came to Sylhet. But sadly, by that time your father had left the tea garden and gone somewhere else. I could not find his address in any way. I went back to England again with a lot of frustration. I go there and keep upset all the time. My mother then thinks that I understand that I am dying without a life partner. My mother then started working hard for my marriage. But I did not say at all. Mother was surprised. Said, you will not marry?
I say, I will. But only one. Mom wants to know. Said, who? I say, see you when the time comes.
That time came many, many days later. Yesterday. When I was almost old. Suddenly your father is found on the street. He walks all over the city with him. I take him to my mother. I wear Punjabi. I wear sari and jewelery. Then I went to my mother and said, mother, you were very fond of seeing me as a bride. Seeing my groom with me is your birth hobby. See now?
Mom kept looking. Cried. Maybe he caught me cheating.
I also cry a lot inside. I am angry with myself for leaving the country. If I had not left the country of service, your father would have been mine. I used to have two daughters like that. Mitu and Supti. They used to call me mother. '
Hearing Aunty's words, I remained silent. Aunty said, 'Are you upset? Are you angry with me? '
My throat got wet by that time. I said in my wet throat, 'Aunty, there are so many stories hidden in human life. There is no end to the stories that are mixed with sorrow. Aunty is very sad to hear about your sorrow. Please get married! '
Aunty Renu said, 'Damn stupid girl. Marriage is not everything. The real thing is love. He who has love doesn't need anything else in his life. He can live for this love forever. I heard the last words of Aunty. And I thought, love is like that!
Farooq calls at night. He begged and said, 'Mitu, I have made a big mistake. I should not have broken up the marriage without checking and choosing! Forgive me, you. And give me back my ring. I will marry you.'
I don't talk. I cut off the phone silently. Then his mother called. He begs forgiveness from me. He wants to marry me for his son. I told her mother directly, 'I will never be the wife of a wicked house.
--- Finished ---
Thank you.
Power of woman
People who claim to be single even after becoming the father of a child after marriage, it is better to get divorced! As if they could really have a single life.
These men are not worthy of any relationship. Because they humiliate the relationship. They insult the sacred bond called marriage.
What do you think? Who do I insult? There is no gain. Because they are the ultimate brazen. Once caught, you will cry holding your hands and feet, then you will tie the previous work again. So do not belittle yourself by insulting them.
Remember your position is that of a lion. But he will cheat again and again like a fox. Now will you become a lion and make yourself smaller by roaring again and again?
You are a king. Because you are not a cheater. And he does not deserve to be your subject.
What are you thinking? I'm talking so much about men, women, milk rice? No, brother, I did not say that. The woman is one step ahead of him. Did you notice a difference?
But the woman did not step on the two boats. She chose one. I am not saying that she did a good job.
I'm just saying that no one has the right to cheat two people at the same time. The work that men do effortlessly. Wife, child and his lover ,,,,,
1 / Here a group of men blame women for adultery. Women do not allow jealous men to marry another. So men are forced to commit adultery.
The most interesting thing is that they dragged the Companions as a reference. None of them were in the same marriage.
I say brother, Have you ever heard of a Companion who got married only out of biological persecution? Or who likes a wife who has remarried because of his addiction to another woman?
But I have also read in the hadith that if a man sees a woman, his mind becomes restless to get her. Then he immediately spends time alone with his wife. Because what that woman has, her wife also has. (Mishkat Sunny's chapter on marriage)
Do you understand?
Was he asked to go with the woman or to come to his wife?
2 / Another group of people have determined the physical changes of women as the cause of adultery. Women do not pay any attention to their own body.
Due to which the attraction that was there between them at the beginning of the marital relationship can no longer be found later. And so men become addicted to other women.
Sorry! It would be wrong to say another woman. The body of another woman must be said. Shit!
What a dirty mentality. Men who have identified these small factors as the source of relationship breakdown. For their purposes,
Have you forgotten the day you fell in love with your wife just by showing one? You have made everyone in the house restless. Why was there so much madness that day?
Isn't it because you were attracted to his body? But today, why did you leave her with this little body and fall behind another woman? Aren't you responsible for this flaw? If you hadn't entered his life today, he would have remained the same. Do you know why his decline?
For your happiness. She has lost the radiance of her form while giving birth to your child. He has made you and your child the source of his life.
And you only made his body the source of your life. As a result, he fell behind another woman. Then don't take your wife for surgery every month. Even if it fills your mind.
I am ashamed to insult you. Do you think that the woman for whom you are leaving your wife will stay like this forever?
If you are thinking, start the position with Jaan. We also want to see how many years he has attracted you.
If you tell me to put on 10 inch makeup. Try to keep your body fit. As if you have been seen as a virgin all your life. Otherwise your husband will go crazy for that other woman. I'm sorry brother! I don't need such a husband.
Who has to be stuck with fake beauty. And someone can be caught with fake beauty, at least I don't believe that. Because God has created every human being in a single structure.
One is more beautiful than the other. So it is not possible for me to win anyone's heart with beauty.
Men who are not beauty can love to see women's minds. That is the real man. I don't think the rest are men. The rest are like animals with greedy eyes towards women.
They use each woman only for pleasure. So there is nothing more to say about these men.
Because they will never be straight. So you will not suffer from inferiority complex. You have no flaws.
Rather, the man who is playing with your faith, deceiving you night after night and day after day, is full of stigma from head to toe.
They are not hateful to love. So refrain from suffering in their love. Because your position is but that of a lion.
Thank you.
The story of Maya
As soon as Maya entered the living room, she said, You tell me I'll actually finish myself. I knew he would say that. So I came prepared. I told him, I will not go to you. But yes, know this, one day you will want to come to me yourself. It will never happen. I love my sky very much. He also loves me.
Ha ha ha. In love. Basuk. Now you are my wife. Don't mention anyone else's name. What to do next ?? Kill me like you killed my family. I didn't kill your family. I know you killed. You are the killer. I went and hugged Maya and said, I didn't kill your parents.
You killed me. You did all this to get me. People didn't know it could be so low. Maya started crying. As soon as I let her go, she started saying again,
What do you want, my body. Take my body. But you will not mind. I love the sky. And the sky will take me from here. Unable to control myself, I slapped him and said,
I'm not you. I love you. So I understand. He killed my family to get this body as his own. He used to tell me that I would give away your body with a smile. Why did you kill my family. You are a murderer.
I couldn't stand it anymore and was leaving the room. I immediately told him, One day you will know the truth. That day you will understand that I am not wrong. I am not a murderer.
I went to another room. I went to the balcony of the room and started smoking cigarettes. About 6 months ago. I went on a mission. I met my brother there. Rehan. Rehan was my mission partner. Unfortunately he went to save me and gave his life. Rehan I was always told that if he died before completing the mission, I would see his family. I promised him. But I could not keep it. Who or what kills Rehan's family. But Maya survives. I got married. But he thinks I have killed his family. I know he loves Akash. But I married him thinking of his danger. I have nothing to do, Maya. I am forced. The cigarette is finished. I see Ira has called. What should I tell him ?? What should I answer him.
I didn't pick up the phone for the first time. I grabbed the phone with trembling hands from the second ring. As soon as I picked up the phone, Ira said in a voice mixed with tears, Why did you do that. What did I do wrong? I loved you. Was it my fault? I'ra I'm that. Stay. Be good. Be happy. I don't want your family to be cut off. Forgive me if I have done anything wrong.
Ira hung up the phone. I didn't notice tears in my eyes. I looked up at the sky and saw that it was very beautiful to see the chadanta. I promised Iraq in the light of this moon that I will love him forever. Believe me. I am stale with you. I can't be the culprit. If I don't keep a little word from the man who gave his life for me, I will become a big criminal. Forgive me, Ira. I also have to find the killer of Rehan's parents. It is very important to know who or who killed him.
I went to Maya's room with food. She is still sitting and crying. I went to her and said, Eat the food. No, I won't eat. You leave in front of me. Please Maya. Don't be angry with the food. I'm leaving food here. You eat. Don't eat. You leave in front of me. I don't want to see the killer's face.
I left quietly. I was sitting on the balcony smoking a cigarette without eating. The next morning I saw Maya in the room with food. She didn't eat dinner. I was very angry. I can't forgive myself. Dr. Mayar came out of the room. I asked him, How is Dr. Maya now?
Nothing. I think the patient has not eaten anything since yesterday. And cried a lot. I'm silent. Keep an eye on him. His body condition is not good. Can I take him home? Yes. But put him in the hospital for another day. No, I can't take the risk of keeping him here. I'll take him. Okay.
The doctor left. I went to Maya's room. The girl was lying down. What a magical look she had. She looked like a small child.
Forgive me. You are suffering so much because of me. But I am responsible for your safety. So you have to protect yourself.
To be continued. Thank you.
Calender
It's a matter of one night. I just want to spend a night with you. As soon as the word reached the ears of the procession, the procession slapped Mubin on the cheek like in the last two days. The slap was not loud at all. There was a slight 'thick' sound and Mubin's cheeks were also slightly relaxed. Now it is difficult to understand whether the procession has no strength or whether he has slapped Mubin gently on purpose. It is difficult to understand whether he did not want to mark Mubin's fair beard or slapped Mubin gently out of fear. Like the last two days, Mubin still slapped me and looked at the procession with a little flirtatious smile.
The procession gritted its teeth and said to Mubin, "Look, Mubin, I am not the kind of girl you think I am. You may be the crush material of the whole varsity. But I have no interest in you. So please stay away from me!" "
Mubin smiled. He bit his lower lip with his front teeth and smiled a little wide. Then he said, "What do you think? What kind of girl do I think you are?"
- "Mubin please! You are my classmate. We will meet in the same class for a long time. So please refrain from such use."
- "Why are you avoiding the question? Don't tell. What kind of girl do you think I think you are?"
Mubin poured some kerosene on the eyes of the procession. The procession is staring at Mubin. It seems that Mubin will shine with these eyes. It does not seem at all that something is going on in the burning fire of the procession. The procession can no longer stand in front of Mubin. He will no longer stand in front of this inhuman. The procession walked out of the library.
These conversations between Mubin and the procession did not catch anyone's eye in the library. Except for Shawn and Borders.
Shawn and Simant are twin brothers. About 98 percent of the looks match with one another. Not only their appearance but also their mindset is one. And they are both friends of Mubin, if you say friend, it will be less best friend, if you say best friend, it will be wrong brother, maybe it is more than brotherhood. The identity of the three of them from that primary. As soon as the procession left, Shawn and Simant left the bookshelf.
As soon as he crossed the border, he put his hand on Mubin's shoulder and said, "This girl is not like Potter. Mama. Exclude her."
Mubin rubbed his nose with two fingers and said, "There's still a day. Chill man, I'm sure I'll be convinced tomorrow."
From the side, Shawn said in a surprised manner, "Slap for three days in a row. Will you go and offer that girl again tomorrow?"
Mubin laughed and said, "Slap? How do you call it a slap? There is no energy in this girl's body. It's just beautiful to look at, hot and sexy.
Shawn let out a sigh and said, "Last date is tomorrow. If the girl agrees or agrees, then so be it. And we will stop following this girl."
Mubin and Border shouted 'Hu' together.
Shawn said, "The library is done. Let's go to campus."
Seeing the time on the border phone, he said, "Mubin has to go home a little early today. I won't talk much. I won't go out at night today either. My parents have a wedding anniversary today."
From the side, Shawn bit his tongue with his teeth and said, "Oops, I forgot!"
Border punched Shawn in the stomach with a light punch and said, "You won't even remember Shala. Come on!"
After Shawn and Border left, Mubin also moved to his flat after not being on campus for long.
It's seven o'clock in the evening. Mubin is cooking noodles in the kitchen. For a long time he did not cook by burning his own hands. So today it is a hobby to eat delicious noodles cooked with your own hands. Mubin is cooking noodles and listening to music. The song 'Sing Me To Slip' is playing on the music system. Mubin is also matching his lips to the rhythm of the song. He is in a very good mood. Suddenly Mubin thought that smoking a cigarette is not bad. So he immediately set fire to a cigarette. Now it's ready to pull. Mubin placed the cigarette between his two lips and pulled half of the cigarette smoke into his chest. Mubin then put out the cigarette butt, extinguished the fire and threw the cigarette on the floor. This time he will taste the wash little by little, and leave the wash little by little. Ah! Peace.
Mubin is a very lively person. He believes in enjoying life, not living it. According to Mubin, three things are needed to enjoy life. That is money, chaos, the mind of the soil. He has all three. So he does not live life but enjoys it.
Noodles are finished cooking. Mubin took the noodles and picked up the TV remote. Eating noodles and watching a little TV will not be bad. Just as the TV was about to leave, Mubin heard a knock on the door. Without leaving the TV, Mubin left the remote and the bowl of noodles on the tea table in front of the sofa and went to open the door. Mubin's mood goes up as soon as he opens the door. One of the two most disliked people in the world came to meet him. Mubin asked the man standing in front of him with a frown on his forehead, "Are you here?"
The man standing in front pushed Mubin inside without answering and went inside. As soon as he entered, the man put a spoonful of noodles in his mouth from the bowl of noodles placed on the tea table. Then he shook the noodles in his mouth for a while and ran towards the fridge. From there, he took a sip of cold water and took a sip of water and said to Mubin, "Does anyone eat so much salt in noodles?"
Mubin smiled and replied, "Everyone's test choice is the same."
To be continued. Thank you.
Deepfake Technology
Making lies true is a cursed technology. This technology is able to duplicate the look from the picture through artificial intelligence. Unfortunately this technology is now in the hands of bad people. 98% of the work done so far with Deep Fake technology is pornography. Using a picture of you they will be able to perfectly replace the face of a naked person. It has so far destroyed the lives of more than 1 lakh girls.
So those who still have their pictures on Facebook-Instagram should remove the pictures quickly before any damage is done. Let those who do not know about it know.
Imagine a scene. Your day was as normal as any other day. Suddenly a person nearby sends you a video on the internet. After launching the video, you fell from the sky. This is a porn video and the man in the video is you yourself. It is very clear to you that you are not in any such video. But the man in the video looks exactly like you. Eyes, nose, smile, voice are exactly the same. Do people want to believe you now? Your relatives or how to explain it? Very quickly this offensive video is spreading around. You can't show your face in family and society. But there is nothing wrong with you.
With the advent of Photoshop and some other software, it is possible to create duplicate images arbitrarily and accurately. However, making fake videos was not so easy. In the case of video, it is not as easy as cutting off one's head in a picture and replacing it with another. Because human voices, expressions, gestures, etc. could not be exactly imitated. This was impossible until a new technology arrived.
This technology of making fake videos is called Deepfake or Dipfek technology. Using this technology, it is possible to make fake videos of any person. Day by day this cursed technology is being able to create fake videos more accurately through the application of machine learning.
How does Deepfake actually work. Dipfeck refers to fake video or audio. Apparently it looks real but it is not real at all. There is a definition in the middle of the name Dipfek. Deep means deep and fake means fake. That is to say, deepfeck means something that has been forged very deeply. Machine learning is the main weapon in making deepfake videos. One of the techniques of machine learning is called "General Adverse Network" (GAN). Through this, thousands of pictures of different expressions of a person are collected first. Those images can then be processed through machine learning to create a simulation of all kinds of facial expressions. As a result of the progressive development of artificial intelligence, it is possible to mimic a person's voice. These videos and audios are processed in various ways to create a fake video that is very difficult to identify with the naked eye.
The duration of our vision is 0.1 second. This means that any scene that occurs in less than 100 milliseconds will not catch our eye. Videos made with artificial intelligence are transformed in less time. So it is not possible for the naked eye to verify the original-fake.
How dangerous is Dipfeck? The modern age is the age of the internet. More specifically, the age of social media. As fast as news reaches people through social media, it is not possible through any other medium. So this is a great place to spread confusion. The news spread quickly without any verification. Rumors quickly spread through people's mouths. There is no easier way to control people's thinking. And here is the triumph of Deepfek technology.
Thus it can have a huge impact on all social and political spheres. This technology can shatter the love and trust between a happy couple in an instant. Can cause political anarchy. There will be a huge conflict between what is real and what is fake. And there is a risk of spreading offensive videos. At least warn your loved ones by sharing the post. Mention it if possible. Another thing to keep in mind is that after the time is up, you don't have to say to yourself, "I'm not thinking, I'm working, I'm thinking," then there's nothing left to do! 🙂
Thank you.
Song of heart
My first girlfriend didn't have much trouble leaving me. Leave me for a little song. The night before the breakup, he called and said, listen to a song.
I can't sing. He gets angry just by saying this. I am very surprised. I said in a strange voice, -What happened! What is the purpose of listening? - I told you to listen to music, you say I can't sing.
I shouted at the Enam soldier in Regmege,- That's the song. Songs of Lalon Band.
Girlfriend scolded, - I can't have a relationship with such an unromantic boy. With that he left. The first girlfriend left me unromantic. Romantic songs are very popular lately. A few months later, he got another girlfriend. Suddenly his phone rings. Not seen for busyness. Forget the phone is received. Then I chat with my friends, -I think that the fire burns with your mind, with your mind. The fire of the mind burns in the mind.
Return home at night with a chat. On the way I thought, why didn't my girlfriend call me today etc. I will not call again. I took my mobile phone to the dinner table at night. The mobile trembled as soon as I turned on the net. Messenger is his message. It was written, -Slave in the slave's house. Aren't you jealous for me? I will go to the one that does not irritate you. Breakup.
The one that is blocking has not been released yet. The girlfriend leaves for two mistakes. This time I fell into a lot of depression. You have to be very careful. Mobiles can no longer be kept silent. I always give generals. When I was young, a girl liked me very much. I heard he is still single. I met him while looking for him. I collected numbers and Facebook IDs. One night we talked. After talking for a long time, I said I love you. At first I didn't want to believe. I explained and persuaded.
I could not speak for a few days due to busyness. Very upset. The girl may be in trouble too. I called him without informing him. After a while I started to say I love you a lot I also said a few times.
Suddenly it seemed that the girls were crazy about music. After so many days, I heard a song today. It will get more love. I started singing without telling him, - I heard that day you, the waves of the sea, the blue water has reached the horizon.
The girl immediately hung up the phone. He said with a message, - You suspect me, don't you? Have I ever been to sea? I can't tell you where to go? Breakup. Loved it so much.
The next few messages and phone calls did not help. Annoyed, he blocked it. Unbelievable but true, all my girlfriends misunderstand for the current song. Lots of getting upset. I don't talk much with anyone in the house. I don't eat properly. Depression has come and gone. I can't even control myself. I cried at night and told my mother everything. Mother said in a calm mood, - Dad, these are momentary happiness. Talk to my mother for a few days and I will feel better. I would also like to have my own child in the mother's bosom.
I have been thinking about my mother a lot lately. Exclude all feminine thoughts. When I am at home, I treat my mother like a child all the time. My mother also smiles a lot and talks. I go to the room to sleep. I turned on the net for one piece of information. Suddenly a stranger texted and said, -Assalamu Alaikum.
I also responded to the salutation. After chatting for a while, my eyes were closing in my sleep. I said goodbye to my daughter and went to sleep.
The message of that unfamiliar girl is to turn on the net in the morning. He said-Brother, I'm very depressed.
Suddenly I felt like I was in depression. I am a healthy person now as my mother said. Let's see if the girl can be made better. The girl is writing and sending burnt songs several times in a row. I am laughing a lot after reading them. I also wrote a song about my mother.-Amazan, Amazon you are very kind; Give birth to me, drink your milk.
Let's get the girl out of depression this time. I was very happy with this thought. Immediately the girl's message. I checked, - Beast, I was the mother of your birth? When did you drink my milk? Get better. Otherwise I will file a defamation and eve-teasing case.
Frightened, I immediately unfriended the girl. Even today I do not understand why the girl is angry! I unfriend all the girls with anger and sadness. I haven't heard music for months. I delete all the songs that were there. I don't want to listen to songs that have hurt me a lot.
Thank you.
Lower class II
Sohan's monthly income is twenty thousand rupees. Many people say that twenty thousand rupees is very low or not, a middle class family is doing well with this salary.
I'm not saying it's too low, or our family is going badly, I'm just saying it won't happen anymore, there's a need to save some money, right?
The salary is all spent in the family, house rent, food, children's expenses, own expenses, even if I want to save some money for the future, but I can not. I do not think about the present, I think a little about the future. Back home with the clock, I'm in trouble, it's very difficult.
Because in one way or another I am responsible for his condition.
Worst of all, when I see Sohan working two extra hours in the office in the hope of earning a little extra income, he returns home late. He sleeps late at night and gets up very early in the morning and leaves the office.
Yes! If only I could help him a little! If only I could earn something. But what I want is just what I want, not what I get. Every time I talk to Rihanna about earning money, she says the same thing, you don't have to worry so much, God will do it.
So now I don't say anything about getting a job, but the desire to do something in one corner of my mind works, I want to be self-reliant. I can't explain to Sohan that I want to do something not just for money, but for peace of mind. I have repeatedly tried to persuade Sohan about this, but my wishes have repeatedly succumbed to his arguments.
We've been married for six years now, and I'm a mother of two. I didn't want to have a baby right after we got married, because we don't want to get in trouble where we don't have a secure location, but I've seen a lot of people who run away and get married. Although the parents did not accept at first, they took them home with respect after the baby. I also thought that the baby in our life may actually change, their anger will be lessened from us, but it did not happen. After listening to our baby, they never came to see. Never come.
This year I have admitted the eldest son to the school. The admission fee has been saved with the money saved from the market. Admission, books, shoes, dress all together cost quite well. If you go to a good school, the cost is a little higher If we don't teach children well, then how can they give us something good in the future!
Sohan says, don't worry about the cost, I will work a little harder for my children. You actually think a little more. There is no point in just thinking so much.
Although Sohan said that with a smile, I understand that Sohan is having a lot of trouble coping with everything.
When I ask myself, do I really just think?
No, my thoughts are not just. My real thoughts are about Sohan. This man works hard, smiles and fulfills all the responsibilities of the world in a beautiful way, understands his face. There is no complaint, no anger. He does, it's not a lie.
Now he is young, there is a lot of strength in the body, but one day the strength of this body will no longer exist, then! What will happen then?
If not, then maybe the children will be our only hope. But before we can rely on our children, we must first establish them, otherwise we can expect them to carry our load.
Besides, what is the man who is relentlessly working for the world all his life, will he ever be able to give a little rest to his own body? However, how much respect will it be? Witness the incident. I have seen so many parents who spend all their lives behind their children, make them human beings by reading and writing, and do not hesitate to sell their land for a job for their children. But in his last years, nothing happened to his parents except regret.
Those children never try to understand that if all the money their parents spent on them, all their hard work, if it was deposited in a bank, then they would be the owners of nine lakh crores of rupees, with which they would be very comfortable in their last years. By the time they died, their lives would have been cut short.
But parents are not like that, they are not selfish, so they give up all happiness by smiling for the good of the child by giving up everything in their life.
It is the duty of the parents to educate their children well, but it is the duty of the parents to make them human like human beings, but with this duty many dreams, hopes and hopes of the parents are also involved.
I've heard a lot of older parents say,
- If I had saved all the money for myself in my youth without spending all the money on the family, then I would not have to stay behind in the hope of two handfuls of rice in the child's family even after so much humiliation today
I am afraid to think about all this, who knows what our future will be like. We have run away from our family and got married, we have been separated from our family, our children and if we do that then what will happen to us?
So I want to save a little. I want to give a beautiful future to the man who is separated from his family, his joys and pleasures for me today. As I can say then and today, we are as good as we are.
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We live in Gazipur. A little further inland. Many can be said on the village side. My cousin Rachel and I live in the same house. Basically come to this house holding his hand. After marriage, I visited many places, where we did not agree to rent a house, finally I got shelter in this house again courtesy of Rahela Bubu's husband.
Rahela Bubu works in an N, G, O, Dulabhai trades in clothes. At the end of the month, Bubu deposits his salary in the bank, and runs the family with Dulabhai's salary. Together, they are taking the family forward. Seeing who inspires me to do something.
One day I told Rahela Bubu. Bubu, you work in an N, G, O, a lot of people you know, who tells them not to put me in something.
Bubu said, will Sohan let you work? I don't want to do it, but I want to do it. I don't like sitting with my hands and feet tied like this. I also want to do something if I could.
That's right, the joy of doing something yourself is different. And even if you work, there's no problem, your kids can stay with my daughter Simi, Simi stays alone all day, and she still loves the kids a lot. Yes Bubu, Simi really loves my two sons very much. So I say please don't do anything for me. Well, I see, if I find anything, I'll let you know.
Well. A month later, Rahela Bubu found a government agency called Youth Development and informed me. I went with Bubu and submitted all the necessary papers to the municipality. I was doing everything behind Sohan's back. I didn't want to tell Sohan in advance because I am not sure if the job will be done. But if it happens, then I will say with a big face in front of Sohan, look, if you want, nothing is impossible.
A week after I submitted the paperwork, I went with Rahela Bubu to the municipal office to look for her. A female employee was working at the table in the first room on the ground floor of the office.
Madam, I went here a week ago with a paper, for youth development training, I want to know a little bit about that. The woman asked me, who is your recommender? What does the recommender mean?
Don't you understand what the recommender means? If no one here recommends you, you will not be selected. Why sister, it is not written anywhere in the form that if you want to work here, you will need a recommendation.
Lower class
I want to get a hearing that, Sohan said with a laugh. Understand Sapphire, you are still very stupid, you have no idea about the outside world. In this age there is no job to pass the metric. I got angry and said, if you say you will not be allowed to work, why insult the metric pass? Sapphire or insult, that's true.
If this is true, then Rahela Bubu, my girlfriend Seema, how do they pass the metric, working in N, G, O. In N, G, O, maybe there is a job next to SSC, but not everyone does.
Whether it's a job or not, I can try and see, right? Listen Sapphire, who knows the happiest people in the world? Who?
Those who are satisfied with a little. Practice to be a little happy, you will see that life will seem beautiful and easy. Do not let the way our family life is going on. Are we not good? When did I say we're bad?
I didn't say that, but when you talk about working again and again, this thing makes me feel very bad. I think I may not be able to meet your needs, which is why you talk about working again and again.
Sohan is not really the case. I want the way our days are going now, our future and let's go in such a beautiful way.
- God willing, it will go well.
- Look at the salary you get, our family is doing well, but it may not go on after a while. Our children are growing up now, it's time to enroll them in school.
It takes a lot of money to teach them in a good school, it will be very difficult for you to handle everything on your own. Besides, you work hard all day, and I spend all day lying down, there is no work, I don't like this thing.
- Who said you don't do any work, cooking, managing children, teaching children, isn't it a job? Besides, I am a man, I have to work, it is my responsibility to run the family.
- Sohan, the family belongs to both of us, so why can't we both earn for the family together?
- Sapphire is one of your words again. You don't have to worry so much, you just take good care of our children, keep our family in love like this, it will work, you don't have to work. Pray, pray to Allah, you will see the mercy of Allah. We will spend the days ahead in a beautiful way, God willing.
- Got it, I can't argue with you, so I don't want to argue.
- You don't even have to argue, it's too late to sleep, you have to get up tomorrow morning, the workload in the office is getting too much these days.
I am Sapphire, a girl from a lower middle class family. I ran away from the wedding party holding Sohan's hand in this city. I grew up in the midst of many hardships. I didn't want to give, I somehow escaped from the wedding hall helplessly.
Dad used to run the family with a lot of hard work, we had a very calculated family. Dad wanted my mother to go through the same deprivation all my life, no matter what happened in my life, so he arranged my marriage with a middle-aged gentleman. She has two children, but the man has a lot of money. My mother told me not to object to this marriage, I will be very happy if I marry the man, but I told my mother that I will not marry this man at all.
Despite my objections, my father forcibly arranged my wedding date with the man, and I didn't know that, but when I found out, it was too late.
My real objection was not that the man was a middle-aged man or the father of a child, the objection was to marry someone other than Sohan. I love Sohan, Sohan loves me but our relationship is reluctant to accept Sohan's parents. , Then they said one thing
- If you marry that girl, then the door of our house will be closed forever. Really, their door is closed for us. He did not accept me as his son's wife. There was no way to go back to his father. That night I took shelter in the house of a friend of Sohan.
The man who used to start every day in luxury, wakes up in the morning and runs to the office to earn some money today. I can't stand seeing his suffering. Today, Sohan's fate is for me, I am responsible for his situation.
Sohan's father and grandfather are rich in the old days, they have no shortage of land. No one works outside their family, they have their own business. So they could not accept a girl from a poor family like me as their wife. For the crime of marrying me, their son too. He kicked her out of the house. Now when you look into Sohan's eyes, you feel like a criminal.
To be continued. Thank you.
Jewellery Box II
One day in the village of Fupuzan, the laborer type brought two families to live outside our house, and also told us that if we didn't do the job properly, we would be evicted. At that time, our parents were very upset, thinking about how much it would cost to feed them. Gamma and his wife are already working at home.
But no one can say anything to her face to face about her younger aunt's work. A big reason behind this is the great resemblance between Fupuzan and the most important and talked about person in our family and that resemblance is discovered in the way-
One day our grandmother went to our store room with a workman on the occasion of her eldest daughter's wedding, where all the discarded items of our family were kept, in a huge wooden box all the old furniture of copper-cassar and porcelain, and on one side was a hundred pieces of Persia. Carpets, some paintings that included some pictures of our family's ex-husbands. Most of them are ruined. The frames are ruined. These pictures were once hanging on the wall of our living room. Now all the store rooms are placed in the corners of the walls and covered with cloth.
All the time when someone got married in this house, then the dynasty of our clan but the subject was brought to the fore consciously, including a silver-crafted pandan and a silver tray which was only rubbed with tamarind at the time of marriage. And others were shown what would happen if we were extraordinary now, once we were landlords, we were no ordinary people!
Grandmother could not find two glasses of silver that day, so she tried to open another big chest, but could not open it and could not say - what is kept in the chest, then my little uncle and father all tried to open the chest, In fact, if you don't open a lock that is so many years old, it will rust. If you try to open the lock with oil many times, we all know why we like to see old things as soon as we open the store room, and look for hidden treasures in everything. Out of that chest came some documents and a picture wrapped in a muslin cloth. The picture was not very big in size, but it was still very clear. Lutfun Nechhai is the grandmother after us. And a sesame on his forehead or side, and a sesame on the forehead or side of our little aunt, just like that, little uncle looks like a grandmother.
There was a lot of talk about that picture for a few days and then there was a change in the little aunt, how he became known, if he could not be found anywhere, everyone could understand at one time, he would hide the key of the store room, come and sit in the store room , Alone and all day moving old things. From then on, everyone preferred little Fupu a little more.
The little problem started with the little aunt's wedding day, with her father-in-law's house, the little aunt lost two silver spoons from our house on the wedding day, which is not worth the price with the present silver thing, the spoon was brought from England. There were two stones. The spoons were 180 years old and had an antique value. And most of all, these are our family traditions.
And we don't sell any household items even if we have a problem, it is forbidden by our ex-husbands.
Sitting in the wedding hall, our little aunt insists that everyone is embarrassed. One thing about the little aunt, until the spoon is found, she will not accept. One of his words was that this spoon was taken by someone from the marriage house and it can be found out now. My grandmother and grandfather used to sit together and eat paise with this spoon. The spoon is finally found. But they hear a lot of nonsense. And again and again it is said that marriage happens all the time at home, it is so small to make so much drama about what two silver spoons are worth. My mother used to tell my little uncle that this spoon stays in the box all year round. Why are you doing that? Later there will be unrest in your family over this issue.
After that, during the return of the aunt, the aunt sent from the house of the father-in-law that the silver drink should be given to the aunt with the gift, the wife can bring only one or two things from her father's house. Everyone's hands are on their heads when they hear this, because we have been hearing this story for generations because this drink was actually very dear to our grandmother after us.
Our little aunt had enough jewelry and furniture to make the whole house it was our house move. How to ask for it after that!
To be continued.
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Jewellery Box
The quarrel between our grandmothers and grandfathers over the expulsion of Pannubai never came to an end in their lifetime. The most talked about and discussed story in our lives was the story of Grandma after us. People hope to live, we have such a huge zamindar house but our life was very ordinary, one of the reasons is that all the male people in our lineage were useless.
They did not see the land! No, they are no business. Trade! One of the things they used to do during their life was to get along well with their wives, and to sit down and calculate where the jewelry box went. And there is no former man in our family who has not moved a hundred times in every house of Dadijan.
The girls in this family are just the opposite of the soft-spoken men in our family. All the girls in our family get married in a fairly good family, because they are all more or less entitled to property in this family. And they were always explained as their heirs. It has happened so many times that the people of their father-in-law's house used to have a much better day than us by using the property they got from our house.
Our property was sold for various reasons, one of which was the cost of our education, and the cost of marrying the girls of the house in a lavish manner.
One thing that was firmly planted in the minds of everyone in our clan was that there is a curse in our clan, that curse was given by the most powerful woman in our family, who was the wife of our grandfather Safayat Chowdhury after us, the grandmother after us. The curse will be redeemed one day, and then we will get back our grandmother's jewelry box, after which we will become rich again.
My little uncle Prachanda is a very angry man, he was married to a rich family in the next village. But with Fupur, he did not get along with the people of his father-in-law's house, it was because of Fupar's character's fault, he used to call one of the sisters who was sheltered in his house, often to call him at home. Once Fupu Jan came to our house with Fupa and our housekeeper told Gamma to make Fupar's body in such a way that there would be no more pain in the body after that. He sent the divorce certificate. But there are bigger and harder issues behind this divorce, which we younger ones did not know.
Our little aunt continues to change the lives of all of us. We were surprised to see that our aunt did not have a headache about the issue of divorce. He always said that I was rotten because I was a girl or not? That I will marry a lowly person without character? There is a lot of work besides marrying and having a family. Our Fupuzan was very dear to all of us, he was able to create a kind of speed inside us. She was a woman who showed that nothing is impossible for human beings, human action is the tool to change her destiny. He happily took on the responsibility of making all of us human, starting with giving his important opinions on every aspect of the house.
My father had two brothers and two sisters. Our great uncle lived in Dhaka city, her husband was a government bureaucrat, he used to come to our house for holidays, but he did not stay very long. Fupi's one son, one daughter, but they always came to our house, they were very proud of our big house and said, if we had a zamindar house like your house, we would have decorated that house very nicely. Grandpa's house.
Our little Fupujan sells all his jewelry and with the money from that jewelry he does everything from cleaning the two ponds inside our house, starting from the fish in the pond, to cleaning the four sides of the pond and planting fruit trees there. At the beginning of all the work of the aunt, the father used to agree that,
Who will look after these? All will be lost, fish will be stolen, fish will die, who will feed the fish according to the rules? Why are you taking this trouble? If you find it annoying to sit at home, do the housework with your fianc.
Listening to these words, at the same time, the little uncle just says to his father in a cold voice, -Big brother, if cooking and making a family was the only goal of my life, then why didn't I make that bad family? Did hell come down in my life just because of your very good people and weakness, so you have to remind me again? Forgot?
But I haven't forgotten, I want to be as good as I am and even if I can't get rid of the rusty life of the rusty people of this family, I will sharpen at least the seventh generation of this house.
In fact, the men of our house were afraid to do anything, they were afraid of everything, they used to make excuses before they did anything.
To be continued.
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The whimsy of doubt
Suddenly I was shocked to see my wife slapped in public. People around are staring at me and my wife in amazement. No one understands what happened? My office colleague Ayesha saw my wife's horrible face and increased her distance from me. - I doubt it? So what do you have with this girl today? And this girl is not ashamed to make love with a married boy?
I couldn't stand it anymore. I also slapped Maliha on the cheek. No one can believe that a girl can be so skeptical without seeing Maliha. Maliha slapped me in the face and flew away like sparks. Meanwhile, curious people standing in the street are standing in a circle around and watching our circus. I said to Ayesha, -Let's go, there's no work left. Respect is gone.
Ayesha left as I told her. The incident started after the marriage. I married Maliha to the liking of my parents. But after marriage I realize the girl is very skeptical. Any call on my mobile will actually be received by Maliha first then give it to me if it is a male voice and if it is a female voice then talk to the girl herself and give me the identity after confirmation Although I did not take note of the issues at first, the level of suspicion gradually increased. And this incident happened today when I was returning home with my office colleague Ayesha. Ayesha and my house are on the same path. One thing I don't understand is how suspicious a girl can be to get out of the house and monitor her husband? I was surprised to return home! Because all the things in the house are scattered and the glass things are lying on the floor in a broken condition. I proceeded to the bedroom with enough care to see that the same situation was there, the cupboard was completely empty. I immediately called Maliha but repeatedly seemed busy. So as soon as I called my father-in-law, he told me, -Shill. Son-in-law, I couldn't think you were so bad. If there was anything wrong with my daughter, she would tell me and I would correct her. But are you with another girl? Boo boo boo! - Dad, believe me, it's nothing. - No, I won't believe you at all.
With that he cut off the call. I can't think of anything, Maliha could do this without knowing the matter well? I could not get Maliha back home even after explaining it countless times. A few days later I received an envelope in the parcel. As soon as I opened the paper from the envelope, I was shocked. Slightly divorced for this reason? Now I know why my mind became rough. I signed the divorce letter without a moment's delay. The girl who can divorce her husband with a little suspicion can no longer have a family. After the break up with Maliha, a kind of hatred and mistrust towards girls was born in me. But at the insistence of my parents, I remarried Barna, a simple girl from the village. In fact, the girl is the complete opposite of Maliha. Never asked me anything that would leave room for doubt. I am very sorry that if I had got Varna in place of Maliha for the first time, the stigma of separation might not have been created with my name.
**Two years later.** I came to a shopping mall with Varna for some shopping. Suddenly I stopped to look at a shop. Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either. Malihao stared at me in surprise for a while. I told Barna, - You keep choosing clothes.
As I said, Varna went to the other side of the shopping mall. As I look ahead, I see Maliha standing in front of me, -Who is your wife? -Yes. - Are you very happy?- Hmm, why not? He doesn't doubt as much as anyone else. On hearing this, Maliha said in silence for a while,- I was really wrong. f I had understood this mistake earlier, I might not have been in this situation. Anyway, how is your husband?
If I had understood this mistake earlier, I might not have been in this situation. Anyway, how is your husband? Maliha let out a sigh and said, -Dad was married to a businessman but he used to come home every night with his daughters after drinking alcohol. I used to get beaten up whenever I said something. My father would not believe me even if I told him this. Because he thought then that I might be doing the same thing to him as I did not know about you. So the relationship with him did not go far. My father didn't give me a place at home anymore so now I am an employee of this shopping mall. You know, today I understand very well that I have this condition today because I did not give the status of teeth to have teeth.
I was a little silent when I heard his words. Then Barna called me. I heard her call and told Maliha,- I think my wife likes clothes. Come today.
With this I turned in the opposite direction and started walking. I can guess that Maliha is shedding two tears as she looks towards my path. That may have been desirable. It is never possible to say when and how nature changes that destiny. If you can extinguish the lamp of doubt a little, then no one can be as happy as you. This is not my policy, it is the policy of great thinkers. Just as HIV will make you stand at the door of death by lowering the body's resistance to disease, so doubt will make you stand at the door of separation by lowering faith and trust in a family. That is the eternal truth. Evidence of which is hidden behind most separations.
(Finished)
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Lack of money and property
Empty money all day, money. Don't you understand anything except money ?? Strange, I don't want money? I don't understand for whom you earn. - I'm coming from outside, is it necessary to make money all the time ?? I'm tired, I've been eating the boss's cheeks all day. Please give me some peace.
I left the house. It doesn't feel good to be in this room. He came home with a dog bite all day. Oops, money, Nandini doesn't understand anything about money ?? Who wants to live in a house where there is no peace! I am walking on the streets of Soriam with a hungry stomach. Sodium light works a lot of hypnotism this night. Highlights the beautiful past. While in college, an older brother said,- Make love, I'll see after marriage, everything will change.
That's right brother, in fact everything has changed. Nandini and my marriage is a love marriage. We got married after seven long years of love. After passing, I was unemployed for about two years, but Nandini fell in love with this unemployed boy without any complaint. I still remember a time when on Nandini's birthday I gave her only ten rupees worth of nuts. And the girl accepted it without any complaint. Nandini would not have regretted if I had given her a rose on a bench in Ramna Park without taking her to a big restaurant, she would have taken the flower with a smile. If he had any other girlfriend, when would he leave me? On my birthday, I used to give treats and Nandini to my friends. Nandini would give me courage and motivation in my house where I had to eat 10-12 times a day.- Hey, Uncle Aunty is old, you are tense. You will not give up at all, one or the other job will be fine. Trust me, and I'm here.
What a strange thing this girl is talking to me about money today. There is nothing wrong with what I ate or not, there is only one thing in his mouth, - Are you paid? When? The rest of the milk bill, the work girl has to pay.
Today will be eight and a half years of marriage, but today I feel sorry for why I married him. I still remember when I got the first job, Nandini was very happy. My salary was not only twenty two thousand tao canteen cost, insurance and other hobbies, I would get eighteen thousand five hundred rupees in a hurry, Nandini had sent back the relationship of a well-known expensive established boy to marry this eighteen thousand boy. When I said, - If you marry me, but you have to suffer a lot. I can't give you two or three sets of clothes a month like others, jewelry is a far cry.
The girl smiled and said, - When I come home from work, I have to bring nuts and roses for five rupees once a week.
I used to laugh and think I don't know what kind of crop Nandini was, I understand she is so good and a girl. But today he has changed. We had to go through a lot of measuring in the two years of marriage, we had to say that there was no opportunity to do anything. Sometimes I would bring a garland of bellflowers for Nandini, and then she would ask me to drop her on her lap. We had no money but no lack of happiness. Doubt whether I gave anything on her birthday or wedding anniversary. Of course he would give me some money, either a tie or a cufflinks. At that time she was not fascinated with sari or jewelery. And now if he is given a sari, he has no complaints. When my big promotion was that no one was happier than Nandini, she called her father and said, - You see, Dad, I didn't say I didn't have a better son. He has been promoted. Now his salary is thirty eight thousand, you will see in the future inshallah there will be more promotions.
I doubt if anyone else was happier than me at that time. After my big promotion, my work pressure keeps increasing, it is getting late to come home every day. I had to leave the office in different parts of the country. Sometimes at night I had to eat with clients. Nandini used to complain lightly at first, because the beggar lived alone at home, we both lived at home with my parents living in another district. When I was alone all day, I would come home and talk to him. After working all day, his words also seemed annoying. Sometimes there were fights, Nandini had to eat alone as I used to eat from outside. I still remember that day, it was our sixth wedding anniversary. Our plan was that Nandini would cook all my favorite food at home and I would come home from the office early and have dinner with her. Then we will sit together and watch a movie on the laptop. My plan was to buy him an expensive necklace as a gift, I kept it. It would be his best gift ever since I could never give him anything. But all became confused when the boss's phone rang. I had to go to Gazipur for emergency that day. I didn't get a chance to talk to Nandini all day. It was two o'clock at night when I returned home. It's hard work all day, how does it feel if someone is irritated by the pressure of work. When I came home, I saw Nandini sitting at the dining table with a plate of food. I could not look at his face, his eyes were swollen. We had a big fight that day with one or two words. Saying the word sorry might have stopped the fight, but that's the anger. I said angrily, - You're getting money on time, how do you know? Giving so much together is not happening ?? I'm giving this wedding anniversary gift, I don't think it will take anything else !!
I threw the necklace and went to the bathroom. Nandini cried a lot that day, I never saw her wear the necklace. Although I did not want to give. I will say sorry later, but it did not happen. From then on, Nandini seemed to have changed. Nandini, who used to eat my head as a child, forgot to talk about the child in front of me. Gradually the relationship just started to get physical. And speaking of just money, wealth related. I was also annoyed that Nandini used to listen to me all day long. That Nandini was just talking about Hmm, yes. Well, was it my fault? I wanted to make him happy in every way. So I worked all day so that he would not be lacking in anything. I doubt if I have apologized to him whenever he had a quarrel with me. Well, if I had said sorry then, wouldn't there have been problems with him? Or less? Well, if I return home with a rose today, and I give it to him, will Oki give me back the previous Nandini?
What's the harm in doing that? I looked at the clock and saw that it was eleven o'clock, I had no news that it was so late. I have come a long way, now I have to go home by taxi. As soon as I got down in front of the house, I saw Nandini standing on the verandah. He saw me and went inside. I broke a rose from a tub on the stairs and entered the room. Nandini is lying on the bed. He sat up to touch her shoulder, Feed? - For you (with the flower forward), sorry. I was angry, there was a lot of work today. I had not eaten since evening. Did you eat?
Nandini is looking at me with wide eyes. I don't know how long after this she got me, her eyes are shining now as if to shed tears. Today I realized that he has not changed, I have changed. I forgot to earn happiness while earning money. I didn't miss anything to Nandini, I just lacked time, I missed my amir.
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Childhood memories
As a child, I hastily remembered playing with the red "King" condom as a balloon. The elders used to say, "This balloon is blown away by the police at night, don't you see how wet it is?" The same is the case with the police .. no more playing with this balloon
I used to watch movies on Fridays. The new rules of the day were Thursday and Saturday. The whole house has a black and white TV, full of people. The movie started at three and a half, trying to grab a place from three. In that respect, watching the weather before the movie starts, listening to the Tripitaka lessons of the Buddhists. Then that Mahendrakshan “started the movie”. Pray in your heart that the address will not come. But the ad just comes along. Adults would do a lot of work in the gaps of advertising. We, the little ones, used to count the advertisements with our fingers. We had memorized that the movie would start after showing thirty advertisements. Rubel, Diti, Jasim, Sabana, Babita, Razzak were the coveted heroines of that time. None of them means movie panse. Rajiv, Rani, Sharif, Jambu are villains, so there is no counting how many abuses he used to eat. We used to feel sorry when the hero played Mar, we used to say while hitting the villain, "Mar..mar!
The "eo eo" toy found with Coca-Cola was quite popular. There was a competition as to who could make the round sphere shaped like a chapata by twisting it with a thread in the hand. Bering was played. The girls used to make cloth dolls, make clothes for those dolls and also perform wedding ceremonies. The daughters of the rich father played with a battery-powered doll. The song 'Chal Chaiya Chaiya' would play whenever the doll was switched on. The most expensive toys for the boys were robots and pistols.
The afternoon was hectic. At that time I used to play iching beeching, kutkut, bau chi, flower tapping, ice water, touching, satchara, dangs, meat thief. If very young people took the initiative to play, I would take them to play as "milk rice", but I would not deprive them of being small. If there was a quarrel with someone in the middle of the game, I would tap Cain's finger and not talk for two days. Then again I would formally take the ‘thought’ with two fingers; From now on we can talk again. Then again there was the circulation of blood girlfriends. If I cut someone's hand, I would run to the signature page of blood. I would have mixed my cut finger with a good finger "Blood girlfriend, this friendship will never go away". Where did my girlfriend go ???
The pain would start in the evening. Sit down to open the book. I used to read society first. The math seemed more annoying. What is that pipe basin, 1st pipe, 2nd pipe. The head would be random. Then the current would go according to the rules, there were not so many charger lights. Wax, trust the hurricane. To get rid of the annoyance of doing arithmetic, I used to pray, "Allah, what is current". According to mothers, kerosene and wax are not very irritating. Release from reading as soon as the current goes. As soon as the current went, everyone would come out of the house shouting together. The new game begins, "Eye Polantis" (finding each one hiding in the dark), but Alif Laila would be very upset if the current went off.
We used to buy Eid cards. I used to invite my friends by writing a verse like "Sweet sweet smile, I invited you to come". At that time, when I opened the most expensive Eid card with lace, music would play incredibly from inside. I would not show Eid clothes to anyone except on the day of Eid, thinking it would get old. Hiding clothes was our biggest challenge at that time.
I used to bite the nipple of the pen and look at the ceiling fan of the class and think, if the fan is opened now, who will get it? At the end of the thought, I saw that the fan was in the fan's place, the nipple of the pen could no longer be inserted into the pen, the bite had become chapped. There is no counting how much I have eaten the rubber of the pencil head. I used to cry when I lost my pencil cut.
There were rules during the game, whose bat he would bat first. Whose racket he will never be Bettas. Every day he would come to Cuttack and sell his belongings. It didn't cost any money to buy that cuticle. Cuttack could be found by giving some of the old paper, plastic. As soon as they call, they say, "I need old broken, iron logs, cut shoes with torn shoes". We ate Bombay ice cream for one rupee, mixed with saccharin. The tongue and lips would turn red after playing. What pride we have with those red lips, still floats in our eyes.
What a golden day I had. Today's lazy afternoon was cut short by these thoughts. Those times ... where lost. Where did technology bring us? Ah. childhood, glittering childhood.
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Life is beautiful
I had a quarrel with the groom today. The reason for the quarrel is that he has brought a cheap sari (dress) for me. I have never read this type of sari. I have all the expensive sari and jewelry collection in my cupboard.
I threw the sari over the groom's face and said, I will never wear such a cheap sari. What kind of gift did you give me on my wedding anniversary !!
He scratched his head and said, "I didn't buy the sari. I bought it with Aftab. There was so much work in the office that I didn't have time to go to the shopping mall. I paid Aftab ten thousand rupees. The boy must have paid the money."
I did not cut the cake in anger that night. I fell asleep without eating. He also fell asleep without forcing me to eat.
I woke up in the morning and saw that all the work was done. Phuli doesn't have a name to come yet. Phuli is the maid of my house. I am completely useless without Phuli. The whole day is cut off. I feel very uncomfortable in the heat of the fire. Phulii cooks everything every day. Today I somehow managed to cook by myself alone.
In the evening, while I was watching TV and the groom was working in the office on his laptop, Fuli suddenly came. I asked Fuli, will you tell me in advance that Kiri will not come today? Where have you been all day?
Fuli is smiling. I can see a printed sari on her. It is brand new. I asked her, did you go somewhere for a walk?
Fully said with a smile, Aapmani Aizka is mine and her marriage day. I have been cooking her leiga since morning. Every year I cook her leiga on this day. It is good and bad. Wear saree.
I was very surprised and looked at the flower. How happy the girl is wrapped in a cheap printed sari! Fully said in a shy voice, I would say something if you don't mind. I smiled softly and said, what are you talking about.
Fuli bowed her head and said, after a few days, the month will be over. If you had given me some money like this, Kaita would have kept this money while paying the salary.
I asked with great interest, what to do with the money? Fuli said with a smile, I will buy her Leiga rose flower. She gave me such a beautiful sari and I will not give anything? When you go to the flower shop to buy roses from Nimu Apa. If you would give some money like this!
It was as if I became silent seeing the love between the two of them. Meanwhile, he was listening to Phuli's words in surprise, leaving the work on the laptop.
How happy they are with so little! And we! Even after so many years, I did not understand the real meaning of love.
I ran and took out three thousand rupees from the cupboard and gave it to Fuli. Fuli said, did you pay the full salary like this? But can you have more than one thousand rupees?
I said with a smile, I am happy to give it to you. Go home and celebrate the day with the groom.
Fuli smiled and left. He called me while eating at night and said that the taste of food today is different! Who cooked?
I came in front of the saree she gave me and said, I have cooked. He looked at me in surprise and said, you are wearing this saree! Leave it, I will buy you more expensive sari tomorrow.
I said with a smile, I have nothing more precious in the world than you. I have not understood the happiness that can be found even in the slightest. Fate has not come to fruition today. No. For a wife, her husband's love is more valuable than expensive sari, jewelry and money.
He said in a slightly serious voice, I also made a mistake. It was not right to buy the saree for you with Aftab. I should have bought the gift for you with my own hands.
I said to the food bar, it has been a long time to say how it was after eating the paise. I made my own hand for you.
He said with a smile on his face, "Bhagjis didn't come to work today or he would have missed the food cooked so beautifully by his wife."
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Deprivation enrooted
After the second child was born, Rabia hoped that this time it would be a boy. He sat in Jainamaz at night and cried. Fakir-Miskin donates two paise. I have also made a vow of Jorakhasi in my mind. In return for everything, a boy begs Allah. The day goes on. Rabia's stomach is big. One day the treasure of his stomach came down to earth. But the desired result did not come. The night prayer failed. All donations. Vow of Khasi. The girl was born again from Rabia's womb. The mother's pain is relieved when she sees the child's face. Rabia is the opposite. Rabia's pain intensified after seeing Dia's face. Desperate, Rabia leaned on the sand and stared blankly. A bunch of sadness on the face. Bloody exhausted body.
After the birth of Diya, this house became a whole hell for Rabia. Sharif got up and sat down in a hellish game with Rabia. Rabea has become accustomed to many things lately because of the cruelty inflicted on her for not being able to be a mother. For example, the habit of not eating for two days in a row. The habit of keeping all the work of the world in order, including cooking and cooking, with a body that is in pain after being beaten. The habit of forgetting the pain of the mind behind the pain of the body. How many more habits.
Rabea hugged the two girls. He tried to stop their crying by caressing them. He can never look at the two faces like the moon and get angry at them. She does not know how to give birth to a boy. Neither of the girls knows how to be born a boy. The two girls did not know before that it is so difficult to be a girl in the world. If they had known, they would not have come to this sinful world and would have committed suicide in their stomachs. Who knows?
Rabia has a little problem with her left ear. He can't hear it properly. That doesn't seem to be a problem. He has been swearing about this weakness since his childhood. Rabea has completely forgotten about one day. Then his younger brother was Cole's child. Rabia was responsible for keeping an eye on him. Suddenly one day while caressing his little brother, his hand fell off and he cried a little. In return, his father's heavy hand slapped Rabea's left ear. Since then, Rabia's ear has not responded very well. He has one more flaw, of course. He could not make much progress in the race of education. When she was eleven, she was a class five student. Then his younger brother was born. As soon as he was born, Rabia got many responsibilities. These are the responsibilities of holding the handle of the feeder in the face of the brother, lying on the cradle and rocking, holding the snake in his lap and walking around the yard as soon as he screams. Where is the opportunity to go to Rabia's school with all these responsibilities. He had to finish the lesson in class five.
Rabia's father Hekmat Sahib is a very intelligent man. Everyone in the area knows him as Jhanu Hekmat. Mr. Hekmat has already given all his property in the name of his son. He often said, 'Crazy people write property in the name of the girl. Will the girls stay at home? This house will be guarded by the boy for the rest of his life. The son is the treasure of seven kings. '
Rabia did not dare to object to the division of these properties. There is nothing in his life. No good partner. There are no bright dreams. In fact, his life is arranged with no. To say yes is to have survived his neglected life. And in that life there is a lot of uncertainty, suffering, despair. In this frustrated, uncertain life, if there is little property, then what will happen. Life will not stop, it will continue. As the days go by, the days will pass. The burden of life will continue to be light. This is how life will end one day. However, the short days of this short and fragile life are spent very well by some and badly by others. Rabea is not a little bad way!
Ten years have passed. Nobody listens to Rabia's grief. Nobody wants to know how he is. Where else have you seen or been with your relatives. Lately Kenyan's father misses him very much. I want to know how my father is. Dad is old. Can he go to the bathroom alone? Are you eating right? My father used to feel very relaxed if he massaged mustard oil on his body after bathing. Is someone doing this service to him, or is the father spending his days with illness? Rabia is very scared. I remember my brother's words again and again. That little brother must have grown up a lot now. What does he look like now? Curiosity awakens in Rabea. Some inconsistent curiosity. Failed Curiosity.
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Abrupt
Everyone in the house is looking at me with suspicion lately. I have formed an illicit relationship with Bhabi (sister-in-law). When these words started being whispered in the house, I felt like I was falling from the sky. I was even more surprised when my mother and I took note of these words.
After the death of the father, the mother became very crazy. Running the family on him. Brother has not finished his studies yet. The grief of father's death and the lack of family both consume the mother very much.
When my mother could not bring her daughter with heavy money (dowry), my brother was going to be in his forties, so I started trying on my own.
The brother also hates the dowry thing but does not dare to do anything about it.
We had to be proletarian to pay for the marriage of the elder sister. We had to sell all the land and pay the dowry for the marriage of the elder sister. So I decided that neither I nor my brother would take anything from the bride during our marriage. But my mother's opinion is completely different. According to him, since he has given dowry for his daughter's marriage, they will also give it to us for his son's marriage.
Then I found out a lot and showed it to my childhood friend Mila. My brother agreed. But my mother did not agree in any way. She is reluctant to take the daughter of this house as her own son's bride. Because Mila is a little poor. He told me to continue. He will persuade me about it with Apu.
Together we persuaded my mother. My mother agreed. Maybe she didn't agree from the heart. Finally, my brother got married to Mil. Mila was my thought.
There was no splendor in the marriage. Although we have the time to afford it or to spend money, but the brother does not like it. Especially the yellow on the skin.
After Bhabi came home, the atmosphere of the house started to change. Bhabi started to decorate the house as her own. The family started to change radically. We thought that mother and son were happy to get a bride but I was very sad to hear about an incident that day.
I still don't know why my mother said that. Even though I share almost everything with my brother, I kept it a secret thinking that my brother may get hurt by listening to it. In fact, I have not yet heard his mother-in-law praise his wife but condemn her. Not an exception.
Vaiyar and Bhabi have been married for about two months now. I have talked to her very little in these two months. I have been afraid of Bhabi thing since an incident.
This is the incident of my college life when my friend Ismam did immoral things with his wife and shared that incident with all of us. We heard that incident with a lot of fun that day and we all applauded that close. Their incident is from Bhabi and brother-in-law relationship. The brothers lived abroad, and Bhabhi and the brother-in-law reached the night with a natural smile. They never thought it would be so bad. But strangely, the devil gradually seduced the two of them and they engaged in haraam activities.
At one time I could understand the horror of this incident. Since then these issues were in my head. So neither I nor Bhabi would talk to me without any special need.
My love affair with Nishu started four years ago today. That means we have been in love with each other for four years. However, that love is now a mirage.
I don't want to be with him now. In fact, after an incident, I want to move away from him slowly. I have told him a few times. He does not want to accept it in any way. Not to ask. I have been in a lot of trouble and it is happening. But now I talk occasionally.
I told her I would try my best to get married if I could. But she didn't accept my actions at first but now she is looking at me with suspicion.
I had to leave my room for one night when a guest came from Bhabi's house that day. I slept in my brother's side room. No one comes to this room easily. There is an old bed. I have been sleeping for half an hour. I can't sleep because of mosquito bites. Suddenly the current went away. Everything became very silent. A voice came from my brother Bhabi's room. The sound gradually increased. Suddenly it stopped.
The brother came to my room that day and said that the mother or Bhabi is crying because of the trivial matter. He fell from his hand and broke a glass. We two brothers are silent. When the brother left, he told me not to say anything to my mother. I nodded yes. .
I went crazy after hearing an incident two days later. I was not ready to listen to that. I either knowingly brought a girl and left my brother's life. Because of which my brother is on the way to death today. When I went to my mother and got an answer. No, I was shocked then
It's as if there is a house-based conspiracy between me and Bhabi.
The brother got married in this Ramadan two years ago. And today, two days before Ramadan, my brother became very ill. My brother was diagnosed with blood cancer. After this incident, we became like crazy. I think it has happened. My mother is crying in the prayer room every day. When I talk to my brother about this, he recites a verse .
Do people think that if they say, "We believe," they will be let go, and they will not be tested?
(Surat al-Ankabut: 02)
What happened three months later. The brother left the country without saying anything. He was ill for a long time. We were all stunned by this incident. How did my mother become. The whole family broke up.
Bhabhi's mother did not let her go. Or leave it here. Before I understand anything, it is as if I was hit. Mother forced Bhabi on me. She will not let Bhabi go. He wants to marry me to Bhabi. My surprise knew no bounds. My mother begged me a lot. I just shook my head. I didn't have the courage to say no then. At first I thought my mother was saying something contradictory in the grief of losing her son. Later I understood when my sister came and said the same thing. I didn't. I could not do it. But since I have never disobeyed my mother's words, I think I will not be today. As long as my mother is there, my mother will be forced to continue. My mother may have made this decision after understanding. So I told my mother that I agree.
Meanwhile, after the death of my brother, I am mad to marry his wife, i.e. Bhabi. This incident has been spread by someone in our house. Otherwise, I will get married to Bhabi. No one outside should listen to me. I am annoyed to hear these vulgar words from all around. Who will explain that we will get married with the consent of the mother.
Anyway, after all the events, Bhabi got married to me tomorrow. I am standing in front of the door. I remember my brother's words very much. I thought if I go to my brother's grave, the pain will decrease a little.
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Stay together
It is my nature to do good to people. My husband's cousin's sister's daughter will come to Dhaka to take the admission test. I heard he was looking for a residential hotel. Hearing this, I offered them to go up to my house. As soon as they were told, they also agreed. The sister, brother-in-law and their daughter returned to the village in two weeks after completing all the tests. My brother-in-law called me at night and told my husband that he would not have kept the guests in my house if he had known that he would be so careless. Or I have fed them layer instead of local chicken, I have fed beef only two days in two weeks. I did not cook more than two to three items at a time. I did not give the girl a separate room to study. I sighed when I heard this, but I was not disappointed because in Dhaka city, for a monthly salary of fifty thousand rupees, twenty thousand rupees, from a two-bed rented house to a separate room for a guest and for that it was not possible for us to arrange a royal feast. I accepted the impossibility.
My girlfriend Millie is in quite a family turmoil. Cried a lot on the phone. I went to his house to keep his request. I heard that her husband is addicted, often disturbed at home, wants to sell jewelry. Millie's parents married a middle-class boy, but who knew the son of an aristocratic family would be a drug addict. I gave a lot of advice to a close friend to give peace. I left such a boy and encouraged him to live like himself. I said if you can't free him from this bad world, then free yourself, don't end yourself with that man. On the phone day and night, meeting him and giving him courage from his side in bad times. One day I was standing at the gate of Newmarket and I knew that his and her husband's happy and beautiful family was burning in me. I put a crooked smile on the corner of my lips and said, may God keep you well.
My brother in the flat next door doesn't get paid for four months. Letting Bhabir make jewelry, it will take money to bring, no money in hand. I said, I think I have some money to save. Don't be upset about this little thing, tell me if you need more. After thinking about it for a week, he asked for the money and said that he would pay it next month. I handed over sixty thousand rupees. Suddenly my father-in-law fell ill. There is no money in hand. It took three months to ask for money. They did not take the matter seriously even after receiving the arrears of salary on time. After getting money in five months, I found out that such a busyness for sixty thousand rupees, then where does the hobby of lending money come from? I nodded too, a small man like me should not have shown so much courage.
But coal is no longer dirty. My disposition does not change like that, the disposition to do good to me. I saw on Facebook that my son's friend's father had an accident and his mother posted a search for negative blood. At half past one in the night I woke up my husband and sent him to the hospital to donate blood. Alhamdulillah he was able to give blood to that dying brother that day. Two months later, my son Ratul fell ill and could not go to school for three days. I called Soheli Bhabi and told her that if she had given me the lecture sheet of the school, I would have made a photocopy. Returning from school that day, Ratul said, "Mother, you don't want anything from them." I said why father? Said, 'Ayush said Tuito has not come in a few days. I have come. My mother has come and collected everything with difficulty. The mother said that she could not find the sheet, in fact the mother hid the tears in the boy's eyes. I put my hand on his head and said jokingly, "Dad, he is your friend, can't they give it to you?"
But I will know. Many can, and many cannot. Maybe they did what they thought was right, just as I wanted to cooperate as much as I could. In fact, it is my fault that I think I have benefited them, so maybe I am burnt in my heart after hearing these allegations, rejections, slanders. But every time I was hurt, I remembered the saying, "If someone has slandered you, know that one day you must have helped him."
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Invisible Power II
Not married where there is such a big deal in the name of a girl, so much faith huh. Since when did you play this nakanichubanita? And it is impossible to get so much money from a company, Yes, it is impossible, but many products are used here, many things are exchanged illegally. But if I was caught for it, I would have nothing. Everything is up to the owner.
My job was to keep track of everything, Ohh well, then when did you see the real form of Athai? Two years later, when the house is done. And I'm pretty sure this flat is in his name and he'll get it legally. I'm just coming with money without proof. Not that I would survive without it, I still have that debt, wondering what to do with my ancestral home, land and father. And I would get him waiting on the phone, often with the boys. At first I was told a lot of lies, I also believed. But later everything became clear to me.
Chitra folded her hands and asked, So he doesn't love you? But why did you want to break up the marriage? Nahh Athai doesn't love me, if he loves me, won't he break up my marriage by force? He told me to show what he said on the phone. At that time I told him I was getting married. So that was just acting. But I insisted that I get married, because his uncle and his mother knew all about me. Athai doesn't have a father, his uncle doesn't take care of him. But he tries to give something if he wants it.
And he begged his uncle for my job. He could not get rid of that niece's whim without his father. My niece has taken me to a higher post thinking about her future. He thought he would stay with me for the rest of his life. However, my job application was accepted based on my qualifications. Athai was a medium there, and for that I am grateful to Athai.
But Chitra, tell me, how can I marry a girl whom I have met with so many boys in the last two years and have also found evidence of her relationship with them? I have asked my own conscience a thousand times, well, I have suffered for 4 years, but if I survive, how can I spend 40 years of my life with such a cheater?
So when my parents were saying that I had found a good girl to go to see my daughter. That day I gave up everything in life and said yes. That day I thought my decision might be wrong but what my parents want may not be wrong. And for me, that decision was the best decision of my life. I am really happy to have someone like you I don't need any of this. I don't get a good salary for the job I got now, I may have to borrow money to pay for four months. Then maybe we suffered for a few more months, then we will be happy, right?
Chitra cried and grabbed the island's hand tightly and said, Yes we will be happy. We will be much better. We will be fine in that old house. Well are you still talking to Athai? I mean, I haven't heard it lately.
No, I haven't spoken to him since last week. I used to get along well with him because he could have eaten my job in two minutes if he wanted to. I would have lost my job if I had told my uncle that I had married somewhere else. I then thought about my situation, how I would repay the loan and what I would answer to my father. What if I don't get another job then? Thinking about all this, I wanted to keep Athai happy by lying. But today I will talk to him, the last word. Today I have no fear. After that, I will never forget that there was someone in my life named Athai. I am not indebted to him today, because I have given up that job of his kindness. Now I got the job through me and my qualifications. I don't need him. But he will be indebted to me forever. He must stay.
He looked at the 3rd floor of the island, took out the phone and called Athai. Come to the balcony. Chitra realized that Athai was staying here. He also looked at the verandah and within a minute he saw Athai coming here.
Seeing Athaike, Dwip put his hand on Chitra's shoulder and started talking loudly. You see, you got a flat today but I got a faithful man. Even though I knew everything for so long, I would not tell you anything, just for the sake of a job given to you. Did you get the news that I quit my job? Do you understand that my wife and I will be fine with my new low-income job? If I regret it for the last four years, I will look at my wife and think that I have love in return for everything. No need for a cheater like you! I have given you all these things. If you can, build more houses that will eat the heads of many more boys. I don't care.
Screaming loudly on the island, some people from nearby buildings are trying to see what happened here. And some people in this building who know them are talking. Hey, they didn't love each other very much. What happened between them?
Athai said out of him, Island Don't get me wrong, listen to me. Everyone is listening to this. You don't say anything. I hate you Stay with your other boyfriends. You take the whole world. I'll be fine without you.
Dwip Chitra took his hand and stepped out of here. Chitra is looking at the island with a yes. How many thoughts, how many thoughts, how many questions he had about this man. Today everything was solved, all the questions were answered. There is no more ambiguity in him, everything is clear today in the eyes of Chitra, and the strongest love for Chitra in the eyes of the island! What more does it take to spend a lifetime?
(Finished)
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The power of a ghost. (Story)
I thought Champa was no more, I shouted, Champa Ray. I tried to wake Champa with some kind of force but Champa's eyes did not match. I can't believe I lost Champa.
Alif sat next to me and tried to see Champa. Hearing my screams, my parents and Apurba also came. Mother Champa saw this situation and started crying. Dad is repeatedly asking, what happened to Champar!
Alif told me to stay calm and checked Champar's pulse and said quickly, he is alive. I have to take him to the hospital now. Listening to Alif, I felt as if I had regained my life.
I hugged Champa and started calling again and again but the girl was completely unconscious.
Dad hurriedly managed a van. Everyone was almost ready to take Champa to the hospital when I heard such a thing from Alif and I fell from the sky.
Champa doesn't want to let me go, and he won't go himself.
In this storm, it does not mean that everyone will go or increase the trouble. I did not expect such a thing from him even in my dreams.
Dad was a little unprepared and said, that's the best way to stay at home, but I think it would be better if you go, Dad. You are a doctor and my niece's body condition is very bad.
Apurba stepped forward and said, "We are going to the doctor, uncle, and I hope I can leave in a good way. Not everyone really needs to go on this stormy night."
Alif bowed his head and said, "I have contacted the hospital, they will bring an ambulance as far as possible and I have done all the treatment I could. Now it is the same whether I go or not. No, I saw the situation in your area today.
Mother Alif interrupted her words and cried and said, I will go with Champa. My father, mother, let me go with the dead girl.
Father and mother did not stop, they went out with Champa.
I looked at Alif and roared, I want to go with Champa
As I was walking out, Alif grabbed my hand from behind.
I started to shake my hand away from Alif but Alif hugged me tighter and stood like a rock.
Alif locked me in my mother's room and locked the door from outside. I couldn't understand whether I would be surprised or hurt by his strange behavior. Alif was knocking on the door again and again but Alif was not opening the door. I sat on the floor crying helplessly. After an hour or two, I saw the sound of the door opening, Alif entering the room and closing the door again.
I hated him so much, I turned my face away. Alif slowly came to my side and sat on the floor and looked at me silently for a while then whispered, Sayara believe that it was for your own good not to let you go with Champa today. Do you still understand Can't you see how the dangers around you are moving with the team?
Alif grabbed my hand tightly. I immediately removed his hand and said, what will be my danger? This is the condition of Champa from my sister today, my parents went out in the rain with Champa, can't they be in danger? I will only think of myself as selfish? You are so selfish I could not have imagined before. And I do not understand. Why did I marry a man like you!
Alif smiled at my words and said, "Sayara, what do you think if my parents were in danger, I would let them go?" The danger will be yours at the moment, so I'm holding you back. And listen, there's a reason you don't understand why you married me. You can't understand the reason unless I want to.
Alif's words seemed strange to me. I thought his head was bad and I had married a madman without knowing it.
Alif grabbed my hand again, then with a shiny blue stone in my hand said keep it with you. And go and sit down to pray. If you sit like this, nothing will be solved. Only Allah can destroy all the evil forces.
After a while the calling bell rang and I hurried to open it. Alif interrupted me and went to open the door himself. My heart trembled when I saw the devastated look of my parents and Apurba. I ran and hugged my mother and asked where Champa was.
Mother is not doing the two-word, as if it is hard as a rock. I asked my father but my father is not answering. We couldn't see anything in the dark. When the storm subsided and everything was clear, we couldn't find Champa anymore. I somehow brought my uncle and aunt home.
I lost consciousness before Apurba's words were over. I regained consciousness and found myself in bed. My mother is sitting next to me and shaking her head.
Seeing that I regained consciousness, my mother leaned towards me and pulled me to her chest. I cried softly and asked, what is going on, mother? Why?
Mother was silent for a while without any answer and then said, your father has gone to call Maulana with Apurba. Milad-mahfil has to be arranged a little. I don't like anything. Ray mother. .
I nodded in curiosity. My mother started swallowing and said that when we were going to the hospital with Champa, the storm suddenly increased and it became smoky all around. But none of us saw anything then. Do you know who I saw that smoke? I quickly said, who did you see mother?
My mother held my hand tightly and said, to Alif. And then everything was clear but we could not find Champa anymore.
Listening to my mother's words, I sat up, my chest began to throb. What is my mother saying! How is that possible?
Alif was with me and if he goes when he keeps me in the house, how can he go to them so soon!
Is it at all possible for a common man to do these things? I couldn't think of anything, it just seemed like Alif was responsible for everything that happened to Champa. I quickly got up and started walking, but I didn't hear my mother calling from behind.
Finding the whole house, I ran to the garden without finding Alif. What I saw when I came to the garden, I could not find the strength to stand on the ground. My head is spinning. What am I looking at! Alif is not really an ordinary person.
To be continued.
Many of you have prayed for me. Thank you to them. The mystery of this story will be revealed in the next episode. I hope I will be able to give the next episodes regularly. Look beautiful.
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Quranic Dua II
Today we will talk about verses 97-98 of Surah Muminun.
Allaah says (interpretation of the meaning):
The translation of the verse is' And say, 'O my Lord, I seek refuge in You from Satan's persuasion.' 'And, O my Lord, I seek refuge in You from their presence.'
Allah first taught this dua to our Prophet (peace be upon him). Through this prayer we can seek refuge in Allah from Satan.
Imam Ibn al-Qayyim (may Allah have mercy on him) has written a great book on the mystery behind the creation of Iblis, in which he has described the details in this regard. Ibn al-Qayyim (may Allah have mercy on him) said that he is our enemy, but he is alive, that is why we are always careful. Allah says in the Qur'an that they can see us but we cannot. So when we know that we have an open enemy, he can come at any time, so we are more careful.
Ibn al-Qayyim further states that we can evaluate the good by comparing the bad with it. So taking Iblis as your enemy is a pious act. Satan has hated us since the beginning of our creation, and God has told us in the Qur'an that Satan is our open enemy. We do not have him as the real enemy.
God says that we should not follow in the footsteps of Satan, he will call us to sin. From the day Adam was created, he hated us and challenged God. He says to Allah, 'He said,' Give me respite till the day when they will be resurrected.
Iblis further says that 'he said,' You have led me astray, therefore I will certainly sit in your straight path for them. ' He did not say that he would be on the wrong path, but he said that he would be on the right path.
Then he says, "Then I will certainly come to them, from before them and from behind them, and from their right and from their left. And you will not find most of them grateful.
Satan has many tactics. One of them is to forget, to indulge in sins with vassals, to make the forbidden beautiful in front of people, to frighten (example: the fear that you will show when you donate, you will become poor now), to talk about things that you do not know. Another terrible strategy is to create strife within our Muslim Ummah and not allow us to be one.
The question is how do we survive the devil's trap? The first is to seek refuge in Allah from Satan.
The second is to read the Qur'an more and more. The 3rd is to do jikir. 4th is that we should always deal with good people, walk with them. Allah says in the Qur'an that Satan's plot is very weak.
On the Day of Resurrection, Satan will say, "There is no use in blaming me." I did not force you, I only called and you stepped on it.
We should seek refuge in Allah from Satan.
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Invisible Power IV
Chitra said in a trembling voice, What are they? Tell me what? Dwivedi stood up, and said holding Chitra's hand. Come on then. Walking along Chitra Island, crossing one road to another. Crossing the road then from one lane to another lane the island is captured by Chitra. While walking, he suddenly came to a place and stopped. Chitra gasped and said, What is the reason for bringing here? There is nothing in front but big buildings.
Dwip pointed to a ten-storey building in front of them. Its 3rd floor has been built with my money.
Chitra laughed at Dwip's words. Laughing and bending over. Said with a laugh. With your money hahahaha, then you can't be called middle class. If there is a flat in such a beautiful house, everyone will call him rich. And an ordinary person like you who has been working for only a few years, he says it is his, and my God. How is it possible to have so many jokes? Why are you bringing me here and saying the opposite thing like crazy? Is your head really right?
The island turned its face and said, Chitra, my head is fine, but if there was someone else in my place, his head would not be fine.
What does mean? Why wouldn't someone else's head be right? Did he go to the owner of this flat and tell him that I should not stay here with you? Chitra started laughing again. Dwip said threateningly. Chitra I am serious.
Hearing the threat, Chitra stopped smiling and looked at the island with surprised eyes. The island began to speak softly ..
You don't always want to know why I'm so weak on Athai. That is also the reason. It is documented in the name of Athai. The papers you were going to show Dad that day are the papers of this place. You may see it is inside the city, and this place is very developed, so it is not possible for a normal working person like me to do it so quickly. So it is normal to disbelieve.
Chitra's forehead was sweating and her eyes were glistening. He muttered between the words of the island
Does that mean it's true? But how did you get so much money together? Whether the place is then building a house again, oops my head is spinning.
I bought this place four years ago with 6 people. At that time there were not so many big buildings here. These have happened lately. And the price of this place has doubled in four years. Because the mill factory, school and college market have become all around. I and Athai were one part of the place. I brought 5 lakh rupees from my father to get a job. But Athai got me a job in his uncle's company. Some of the money brought from my father was given here and some was given to Athiyo, so 6 of us bought the place by contract and started work on a 10-storey building there. All eight of us are almost middle class. However, they have come down with the money saved for many years.
Downstairs there is a separate car park and a room. And the whole of the 10 floors is rented out, the money that is deposited in a fund is spent on repairing the elevator or the whole house if there is any problem. And the remaining eight flats have been divided among eight people in one contract. Whose destiny is to take what is coming. Our luck was very good, for which I got the 3rd floor, but not my luck. That's awful.
That's how the island stopped. Chitra said, You didn't tell Dad anything about this? Did you make such a big decision with a girl? You have so much courage! This is why it has happened.
Island looked up at the sky and said with a sigh, Telling Dad will push me out of the house in one fell swoop. And if he hears all this, he will have a heart attack immediately.
And Chitra had my heavenly faith in Athai. I obeyed what he said. From the very beginning of the relationship, he thought of our future. I also thought I should really do something for myself. You may not know that my father wrote down his property long ago in the name of me and Tora. And our house gave it to me. Dad was sick then, and he explained everything to me.
And that was my first post on the job offered by Athai. I spent the whole night. I was paid a lot of money. Which is something huge for our middle class. And then there were the house activities. Athai said let there be a flat in his name, I also thought we are both one, where is the problem? Besides, my job was only for him. The girl who can do so much for me, I can give it to her, right? So I did not agree.
Then when the housework started, a lot of money was needed at once. I collected Rs 3 million for 4 years by submitting the documents of our house and all the land I had for where I would get this much money together. I am actually coming to the bank with 60 thousand rupees for profit every month. If you give four more months ahead, it will end.
My father did not understand some of these, because my father knows that if I earn more, I earn 20-25 thousand rupees per month, and from there I give less money at home. Dad is happy with that. But he did not know that my income was over one lakh per month.
Chitra went in front of the island and said, Why did you make such a big mistake?
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Child education - Teach from birth
On holidays I sit on the balcony reading magazines and smoking cigarettes. When I finished smoking, I went to the washroom. When I came out of the washroom, I saw my 4-year-old son, Sadman, pulling out a piece of cigarette, just like me, between the fingers of both hands. Seeing the scene, I stood like a stone. At that moment my wife Sravani said from behind, - It's good that from today, father and son will sit together and smoke cigarettes. Bring a pack of cigarettes for you and a pack for your son when you return from the office
Saying this, Sraboni angrily slapped Sadman on the cheek and took him away from me. I thought about how long I was sitting on the balcony. Then I went out of the house and bought 1 pack of cigarettes from the tea shop next door ...
When I came home in the evening from outside all day, Sraboni said, - Where have you been all day? He also left the phone at home I smiled and said, - Today I came back after 13 years of relationship. Sraboni said in surprise,- mean!
I said, - Cigarette relationship with me from class ten. No matter how much my father ruled, how much my mother swore, no matter how much you scolded me, I still couldn't quit smoking. But today, when I saw my baby boy learning to smoke, I couldn't stand it anymore. So from today I quit smoking ...
A few days later we went to a friend's house in Sravani for a party. After eating, we all sit in the drawing room and chat, and my son runs around the house. When I returned home in the afternoon, Sravani's girlfriend called Sravani in secret and said, I don't care if I tell you something. I think your son has some money in his pocket. When I go to our bedroom, I see what your son is doing in the shirt pocket of Riyadh (Shravan's girlfriend's husband). I didn't notice it then. But after a while Riyadh said he did not have 3,000 rupees out of his pocket. In fact, your son is a small man and does not understand money. Maybe he kept it in his pocket while playing.
When Sraboni reached into our baby's pocket, he saw that there was really money there. Sraboni took out the money and handed it over to his girlfriend. His girlfriend said,
Leave that one thousand rupees. I am happy to give it to your son. Sravani then said angrily, - No need, we are not so lacking
When I was returning home by rickshaw, I noticed that Sraboni was crying and tears were running down her nose. I know why my audience is smiling a lot. I smiled hard and said to Sraboni, - Why are you crying?
Sravani cried and said, - What will I do if I don't cry? I gave birth to a thief. I smiled and said, - Whose mother is a big thief, she must be a thief! Sravani wiped away the tears and said, -I mean!
I then said, - Kids are very fond of imitation. Adults learn easily by watching what they do. You always take money out of my pocket and that's in front of my son. He learned by watching it. Look, 75% of wives in our country secretly take money out of their husbands' pockets. This is normal. But care should be taken so that children do not see this theft. Curious minds of children. When they see something, they don't forget it
Hearing my words, Sraboni sighed and remained silent. I whispered in his ear, - Our son has intelligence. When he saw it, he put 3 thousand rupees in a small pocket. If you train properly, he can become an international thief. And if it is written on the forehead, Dhoom can make 20 movies. Sraboni started crying again after listening to me and this time I started laughing out loud.
I got promotion in the job. I gave a small party at home on that occasion. I invited some office colleagues and some friends to the party. Everyone has brought their wives and children. My childhood friend Mamun, his wife and 4-year-old daughter also came to the event. We adults are hanging out on one side and small children are playing together.
At that moment a child shouted, "I'm Ben-Ten. I have a lot of energy." Hearing this, my son took Mamun's daughter's hand and said, "We're fat" Hearing this, Mamun's daughter said, "No, we're not fat. I'm a street girl and you're a beast."
Everyone was surprised to hear such dirty words on the face of a small child. My son then said, "This is a cartoon"
Mamun's daughter said, "It's not a cartoon. My father calls my mother a street girl and my mother calls my father a baby animal. My mother tells me that the baby girl and the street girl are very strong from Matu-Patlur."
10 o'clock at night. Everyone is gone. But Mamun and his wife Rimi are still sitting quietly without eating anything. I went to Mamun and said, - Look, it's normal for husbands and wives to quarrel. But you should not fight in front of children. If you quarrel, I will close the door of the room and quarrel so that the children do not listen. Children's brains are very fresh at a young age. Once they hear something, they do not easily forget it. There is nothing wrong with your daughter. Because he heard these things from your mouth. And for what reason do you call your wife a street girl? Did you marry a street girl?
Mamun listened to me and remained silent. I told his wife,- Bhabhi, when your daughter wanted to know what a street girl animal means to you. Then you taught him wrong. No matter how young children are, they need to be taught what is good and what is bad. And it's really bad to call your husband a baby animal. 80% of education a child gets from his parents. And for our children, our parents should correct themselves.
When I woke up in the middle of the night I was standing on the balcony looking out. Suddenly Sravani put her hand on my shoulder and said,- You want to smoke, don't you?
I smiled and said, - I want to, but for the good of my child's education, I will not smoke
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Breath of relief.
Ever since I got married, no matter how hard I try to be a good wife, my mother-in-law finds one or the other flaw. Sometimes I wonder how a man is so picky!
But before marriage, I thought, no matter how bad my mother-in-law is, I will love her so much that she will be forced to think of me as her daughter. But looking at the mother-in-law's behavior after the marriage, it seems that she too has decided long ago that no matter how good her daughter-in-law is, she will not tolerate her at all.
I try my best to keep myself in check even if I have to endure the extremes of patience. I don't do anything wrong so that he gets in trouble and sheds tears. And let that water be a curse in my life or in Rafsan's life. I try very hard to ignore his harsh words. But it is not always possible, some things are very painful. Silently shed tears. Some words are stuck in the chest. I try to chase it, but it doesn't hurt to stick to it. Still, I try not to let my inner turmoil affect him.
Rafsan never received a complaint. She is my mother-in-law but Rafsan's mother. I never want unrest in the world. One day he will realize his mistake, just count the days in this response.
Time is moving at the speed of time. I became a mother of children. They are growing up. As the mother-in-law grows older, her body strength decreases. Aging problems began to appear. In old age I was responsible for all his care. I am by his side all the time during this difficult time.
I never let him know the weight of the pain inside me. One night he said with wide eyes, 'Booma. I have done great wrong to you. There is a hard stone in the chest. A hard stone has accumulated in the chest due to the sting of conscience for hurting you. Forgive me if you can. If you forgive me, I can breathe a sigh of relief. '
Hearing the words, my eyes also became watery. With her cries I covered all my tears and caused all the pain that had accumulated there to fall. Her mother-in-law died a few days later. I suffered as much as I lost my mother. I still allocate prayers for him in every prayer.
Then a lot of time has passed. Now I am also a mother-in-law. That afternoon, as usual, I was having tea with my daughter-in-law and talking.
In the middle of the story, my mother-in-law sat down and asked a sudden question, 'Well, mother. Don't you ever bother me?
I sipped my cup of tea and laughed, 'Why? Are you upset because I didn't get upset? '
The mother-in-law said in a simple voice, 'Before marriage, I thought, mothers-in-law are probably a little picky, they can never be like mothers. I have heard many such stories from my relatives. But after my marriage, this idea changed completely. A mother-in-law can also be the mother of her daughter-in-law, you know. How can you love so much? '
I noticed that tears were glistening in Boomer's eyes. This water is not of pain, but of joy. Maybe I am scared to see the tears in his eyes because I shed tears at his age.
Putting my hand on my daughter-in-law's head, I said, 'I don't want a hard stone in my chest at the last age due to the sting of conscience for the crime of hurting you. As long as I'm alive, I want to breathe a sigh of relief. '
My aunt stared at my face. I took off the thick-framed spectacles, wiped away the water that had accumulated in the corner of my eye with the hem of my sari, smiled and looked at my daughter-in-law.
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Comparison- A street beggar
It would have been a hundred times better to marry a street beggar than to marry an Akaimma boy like you !!
Oops, what happened again ?? Dulabhai's question in a distant voice.
What will happen again? Your colleague Tareq Bhai has bought jewelery worth Rs 50,000 from his wife this month, why can't you? Work in the same office ... he can and you !!
With a sigh, Tamapu put the cup of tea on the table.
My good brother-in-law finished the tea without saying a word. Every Friday a small storm blows in this house. Because Dulabhai stays at home on holidays, it is convenient for Apur to quarrel. Not to mention that we are two sisters Tama and Ridi. After the death of my parents in a road accident, we two people are close to Mama. Due to the appearance of the sister, the uncles somehow crossed the Dulabhai without any dowry. If Apa didn't like the boy that much. Because a beautiful girl like her was supposed to have a royal family, but it fell on the neck of an honest and foolish man. Maybe the people in the next room say that greed works inside Apur. That's why I have to listen to my honest and selfless Dulabhai every day. Russell brother bought a flat after doing this audit job, why can't you? Hearing this, Dulabhai's ear bugs did not come out but my ears were rotten. And sadly, this is what my sister brought me to her the day after the wedding. I find it difficult to bear the insults of Dulabhai every day. But Dulabhai loves Apu very much. Dulabhai doesn't even understand that I am unwanted It seems that I am the younger sister of Dulabhai's mother's belly so sweetly !!
Apur is very fond of her children will go to big schools with a lot of money fees, will take them to visit different places Apur always thinks that everyone in the world is very happy and without !!
Despite Dulabhai's limited income, my sister admitted me to an expensive college. Gradually several of my girlfriends got together. They are the children of a very rich family. One day my closest friend Jun invited us to their house. Apu packed himself and me and went to Jun's house. Our eyes are watering - such a beautiful home !!
This is the first time I saw a duplex home. What a nice tidy home ... all over stuffed with foreign stuff. How expensive is the furniture. Sitting on the sofa, I feel like I'm drowning in soft cotton. June's mother means Lipi called Aunty to the breakfast table. At least 50 types of breakfast across the table. Apu Lipi burst into praise in front of Aunty. Then Aunty took them upstairs. I was surprised to enter my aunt's room - two beds in her room. Apu wondered why Aunty had two beds in your room. Aunty sighed and said, we don't lack flats. There is also a lot of jewelry. But my bed with your uncle is separated. There is no emotional relationship between the two of us like sleeping in the same bed and he is getting married again !!
In the evening, when I was returning from June's house, my sister was wiping her eyes with a scarf. Tamapu, what happened to you? I pushed gently. Apu sighed and said, I have been drowning in the sea of mistakes for so long. Everyone should be happy with what they have. I was so preoccupied with the greed of others that I threw away the priceless love of your brother-in-law. Running after Nai is ruining what is there But if your brother-in-law can't give me wealth, he has wrapped me in love and peace. Everything in the world is rubbish except love - I didn't know if I didn't go to Jun's house !! Now let's go home soon. Today I will cook your dulabhai's favorite beef and polao. And instead of ghee, I will mix a pinch of love in it !!
Thank you for reading. Don’t ever misunderstood anyone. Try to understand them from deep of your heart. Becouse today a boy can be begger but in future his fortune could be changed.
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