After cooking for two hours in a row in the kitchen, the body got wet. The bunch of hair, the hem of the sari, the part of the back blouse is all over the skin. Osbe is feeling very uncomfortable. Henna untied her hair, raised her hands and tied it tightly again. He has been working at Mallick's house for the last six months. Selim, a 12-year-old boy, and Sinthi, a seven-year-old girl, went door-to-door six months ago. The husband has one, of course. But Henner never seems to be her husband.
One day a couple of years ago, Hena's husband Tamiz opened the door of the house and entered the house. The foul smell of cannabis. Sometimes he goes to the gym and drinks alcohol. As soon as he entered the house, he pushed Henna up and shouted at her, saying, "I have been working all day and I am dying." And you sleep? Sleep became bigger than Bhatar? What kind of dead man does he spend all day waiting for his husband?
The words pierce the body like thorns. He wants to be silent for a while while rolling his eyes. Tamiz's words can still be heard in the neighboring house. Henna's eyes twinkled. He also replied in a hushed voice- who told you to be an animal like you? Maurice hangs out all day drinking. Two small children grabbed the area without eating me. Kaybela news nis them? Better a poor horse than no horse at all.
Tamiz gets angry. Roared in anger. Henna grabbed her hair and said, "Who told you to stay?" If I'm not at home, you're pretty good.
- Am I twelve? Ray! You are lying in the rye with Altaf Sheikh's daughter in the liquor chat, I don't know that news? Do you judge me with a rude character like you? One of the beasts.
Henna's words seem to dispel Tamiz. The truth is that the human body does not tolerate. Wants to go back by pushing the skin of the body. So did Tamiz. The skin of the face became swollen and red. He grabbed Henna's hair and punched her in the face and left the house. Henna is lying on the ground like that. There is no sound of crying. Just the sound of groaning. Selim got out of bed and sat next to his mother. Doesn't question, doesn't cry. Only the soft hand on the mother's face turned.
About a week after that incident, Tamiz Altaf Sheikh's daughter disappeared. Never return home. Henna is looking for a way in the hope of her husband. The man will return home. All this unrest will stop. But the three stomachs do not stop. After arranging the Talpitalpa, he grabbed the hands of two ignorant children and went to his father's house. But in words, after the daughter gets married, it becomes the father's house. Henna can't last long. Henna's father and two of Henna's brothers can't take care of the extra three stomachs for long.
After a year and a half of carrying this rubbish on her head like a bunch of vegetables, she came back to her lost relationship with her husband. Two days, three days, a week passed. The rent for the rice given by the brother also started to fall. No work, no income. But the stomach is constantly twisting. The more the poor see in the stomach, the more the hunger increases. The whole cycle of the whole world is for the hunger of the stomach and the mind. Henna has buried the hunger of the mind at that time. Could not bury only the hunger of the stomach. About a month later, he picked up a shapla with his daughter in Vadubil and sold it in the market for two paise. In the village field, what is available in the water for free, what is the thing that people buy with money? You have to go to the market of Ganj to sell many shufflers. That shuffler season is also over.
Henna swears at Kulsum's house on Tuesday afternoon. He gives rice to the people of the whole neighborhood. I have to go to him and make some arrangements. Hearing Henna's face, Kulsum whispered in a tone of regret. He took Tahera with him this morning. He is very sorry for Henna. Whenever he gets up from the verandah of Kulsum's house in a state of despair, he enters Kulsum's house and the big wife of Mallick's house enters. No one still knows the name of the elder wife. Only her identity, she is the big wife of Mallick house. She is used to recognizing him by this identity. He has no trouble recognizing Henna. Several days ago, he went to Mallick's house to sell water lilies. The elder wife smiled softly and asked, "What, Ray Hena, have you left Opara and are at Kulsum's house so far away?"
The rich do not ask about the days of the poor. They know that the days of the poor are not good. There is no word for day in their life. Sometimes there is no talk. Henna bowed her head and replied- I was coming to Kulsum for work. - Got a job?
Henna nodded and replied, she didn't get the job. The elder wife was silent for a while and thought what do I know. Then he suddenly said happily - there is a job. Can you cook well like before? I heard at the wedding of the daughter of the Mandal, did you cook? If you can cook like that, you can get the opportunity to work at Mallick's house.
For many years he has been cooking only the vegetables of the forest. I haven't been able to cook those foods for a long time. Henna doesn't know how to answer this question. He stood silently with his head bowed.
To be continued.
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