Khan Mansion

Khan Mansion has a different look today. Three days ago, the housework people started tidying up everything. Cooking has started since morning. Arrange a lot of food. Today the eldest and only son of this house will come from London after a long five years.

The only son of Arshad Khan Mashfiq, Jamil Khan and Rafia Khan, he completed his Masters in Physics from Dhaka University and moved to London 5 years ago with a scholarship. Now he wants to return to the country and teach at the university. That is why he returned to the country.

"Mom, my brother is supposed to arrive at the airport at eight o'clock in the morning. It is half past eight now. That means he has arrived now. Ugh, he is no longer asleep. When will he arrive?" The only girl in this house.

From the kitchen, Mrs. Khan said,

- Don't worry. Your father went to receive him. Will be leaving right away.

- Okay, Mom.

"Who is the Nawab's daughter still lying down and sleeping? Shall I put you in this house to sleep and to sit and eat?" - Ira's aunt is shouting loudly. Rita's mother from the next house also came and joined her.

- "Why don't you say goodbye to the girl yet? There is no connection between marriage and marriage? Goodbye if you get married. And your husband or what kind of brother! This parasite is teaching the girl to study. No. And the next girl! "

- "That's why I say brother. What will happen to us if we teach that girl? For her, my son and daughter always fall short."

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The person we have been talking about for so long is Tasfia Ira, an orphan from the age of 1 year and 1 month. Ira's mother had two sisters, the youngest was Ira's mother whose name was Nazifa Ahsan and the eldest aunt's name was Nafisa Chowdhury. Ira's father (Ahsan Islam) had no siblings. Ira's father was a big businessman in the city. His mother was a government high school teacher. Ira was born two years after their marriage. When Ira was born, the nurse of the hospital came and hugged Babu, then Mr. Ahsan saw a sleeping fairy lying on his lap.

The nurse said, "He hasn't opened his eyes. He's crying, but he understands."

Mr. Ahsan gently turned his hand on Babu's cheek and called out,

- "Mother, Irabati! Open your eyes, mother!"

As soon as she said this, the little fairy met her eyes. It was as if he were waiting for his father. On the same day, he went to the market and bought a kilo of sweets and fed them to all the neighbors. Made gold bangles for Ira. I bought a cradle and brought it. It was as if the moon was sitting at home that day. Their day was going on happily.

When that darling Ira was a year and a month old, they were going to his grandfather's house in Iraq one day when suddenly a group of miscreants attacked them. Ira's father died instantly, Ira's mother was fighting to the death, Ira was slightly injured. People in the area admitted them to the hospital, and on hearing the news, everyone came to see them at the hospital. Ira's aunt Khalu came first. Ira's mother was still conscious, she just told her aunt Nafisa Chowdhury,

- Take care of my daughter, sister. They did not let us live. Please keep an eye on my moon.

Then he stopped breathing. Iravati became an orphan Ira.

Ira's grandparents are alive, but Ira's mother left Iraq with her aunt, so she didn't mind keeping it to herself. And she thought, she will get caress from her aunt like mother. From then on, Ira grew up with her aunt. Nafisa Chowdhury then had a son named Safoyan Chowdhury (Dipu), and Ira was 5 years older. Ira's aunt was also taking care of her with care and affection. Like Ira's aunt (Moin Chowdhury) and her own daughter, she was brought up with care. Ira calls her aunt as mother and Khalu as father. But the tragedy struck 4 years later, when a daughter came across Ira's aunt's lap.

From then on, the fire of violence began to break in his mind. Ira never did anything to them except their parents. But that emptiness began to neglect Iraq. When he started growing up, he started doing various household chores with him. Although Khalu never thought of her as the next girl. He was admitted to school in Iraq. Ira never cared. Ira also slowly began to realize that her aunt was no longer the same as before. Little Irabati realized, a hard blow to reality. Another man who kept Iraq very close was Dipu. Ira used to work before going to school, returning from school and doing housework. All these Dipu or Ira Khalu knew nothing. And Ira's aunt's daughter Nira, she is silent, she has no way to say anything. But he secretly helps Iraq. Yet Ira endures everything and works, because she is an orphan. He does not follow any of his whims. Hobby is not for orphans. This is what they are letting him eat and wear. Ira is 18 years old. As the day progressed, Ira also became more and more beautiful. Long silky hair across the back, straight nose, smooth lips, kajalbaran eyes. It is as if God has filled all forms. It's like a fairy tale fairy, but the one with whom God has given so much has taken away the two most valuable things. No one has the ability to understand the will of the Creator.

He is very talented like his parents, he is a topper in class even after doing all the household chores. Even after getting Golden A Plus in SSC, he did not get a chance to get admission in a good college. He is studying in the second year of higher secondary in a general college.

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Ira's body has not been well for two days. Fever, headache. Yet Ira is no exception. Having to do housework. Khalu left that morning and returned at night. He does not know what happened to Ira. The fever has increased this morning. The body hurt a lot, so could not get up. That's why his aunt is listening to him in the morning. Ira quietly shed tears and went to cook. Although her body is not tolerating it, there is no way to tell her aunt. On the contrary, he will hear more nonsense. No one understands him in this house except Khalu and Dipu Bhai. As long as Dipu Bhai was there, there was hardly any trouble. But he also went out for higher education. Life in hell started from that.

Ira finished her breakfast with great difficulty. Ira's aunt called whenever she thought she would go to her room to take a rest.

- They come here

- Yes, Mommy.

- Listen, you have to go down a little. Wheel powder is gone at home. Must be brought down from the store.

- Mom, I'm not feeling well today. Black clothes VGO. I feel very bad.

- Who wanted to hear your style? I'll go down three stairs, will all your oil run out?

Ira's eyes got wet when she heard bad words. Ira took the money and went downstairs. Where it is difficult to take a little step with so much fever, going down the stairs is like death. Still he has to go. When I returned home with the wheel powder, I felt like the whole world was turning upside down. Yet he tried desperately to keep walking. If he doesn't have to reach home, he will have to be beaten by his mother. He could no longer hold himself in the gate of the house, he was falling, then someone came and grabbed him, then he lost consciousness in a moment.

Mashfiq's car reached the front of the house at 9.30 am. Mashfiq's father Jamil Khan picked him up from the airport and went to the office for an emergency business meeting. Mashfiq got down and asked the driver to bring the bags. He entered and saw a girl falling on the side of the stairs. Mashfiq ran and grabbed the girl. I realized that the girl's body was very hot. The body is burning with fever but has lost consciousness. He called the driver.

-Driver uncle! Come on in, take a look

-Yes sir! Said. What happened? The driver came and saw a girl lying on his lap. The girl is very beautiful. Said

- Who is the girl, sir?

- I don't know, uncle. As I was about to enter, I saw him falling head over heels. I came and caught it. He thinks his body is bad. Very feverish. What do you say? Do one thing, call this caretaker. He may recognize. - I'm calling.

Mashfiq is standing with the girl on his lap. He was fascinated when he looked at the girl's face. There are so many beautiful people. So magical! It looks like a sack that encloses with a drawstring, but it is too sweet to touch. Suddenly he thought he had been looking for a girl all his life. He can't take his eyes off the girl. "What didn't happen so long ago, now that I've reached the age of love, I started it. The girl is sick and I'm writing literature about her !! Boo boo! What am I doing?" . The driver came with the caretaker.

Do you know him, uncle? - Yes sir, sugar. They live on the third floor. Very good girl sir. He greets me whenever he sees me. -Oh! Then let's take him home, let's go. Most likely the girl is very ill. That's why my head is spinning. - Yes sir. Let's go. Mashfiq climbed up with the girl in his arms.

To be continued.