Monira was the name of my closest girlfriend in my secondary education life. After completing his secondary education, he got the opportunity to get admission in a good college, but I did not get the opportunity. I wanted to be able to pursue higher education at the same time. But the reality is hard to come by. It must be accepted. So later I got admitted in another college. College is different but the distance about friendship has never increased. Often talked on the phone.
This went on day and night. At one point I passed Honors in Biology. Maybe, I had so much education in my forehead. Because my family had arranged a marriage with a good working boy from the surrounding area. What else to do? Girls don't have to study much. Passed B.Sc Honors, that's it - or less! On the other hand, my girlfriend Monira took the admission shift in the medical varsity. His course is almost complete.
About a year and a half after my marriage, that is, when we had our first child in my lap, I heard that Monira had joined a good private medical assistant. It was a great pleasure to hear the news. His long-cherished dream has come true today. It is a matter of great joy! My close friend is an assistant medical assistant! It is a matter of pride. But we were in Dhaka then. Bechari was very angry not to have me with her even during this happy time. Repeatedly saying on the phone, - ‘Damn, the joys of the show are not complete without you. It seems like zero zero. When will you come You won't come home? I will come to our house first with Dulabhai and Babu. Otherwise I will be very angry but! You can also forget the crazy sister like me. ”I said so many things in one breath? It seems to me that if you were not a doctor but a school master, it would be much better. At least it could straighten the backbone of the nation. "" Wow, did you give less lectures than me? And while I was in school, I shook the stage with a speech on the occasion of Independence Day! Remember that? ’‘ Hehehe, don’t you see who’s girlfriend? He is a man of nature, he befriends such people. '
‘Huh, now tell me- when will you come?’ ‘I couldn’t say Ray. Let your brother-in-law come from the office first. Our office closed today. Probably a factor as to why they're doing so poorly. Maybe, I will be back in the village in two-three days. '' Then I will get off the bus and call me. You haven't been traced for the last two years. You have become Lily in love with your husband! I'm not leaving you this Eid holiday, huh, damn, don't leave, sister. How much more criticism? Won’t you ever fall in love with your husband? ’‘ Nah, hihihi. By the way! Take care and wish you good health. ’‘ Bye finally two days later we started our journey from Dhaka to Rangpur by bus. After a long wait and fatigue, I got off at the Rangpur bus terminal at around 9 am. Meanwhile, I see my little brother Tamim and my dear friend Monira standing together. I started calling them. Perhaps, they have not seen us yet. Tamim saw me and said to Monira, "Monira apu, that Bubu has come."
By the way, they both came quickly and snatched Tahsin Babu from my lap like a kite. And what about my father! Bhushi happily hugged Monira. Suddenly my face slipped out - ‘Wow, just like a father is his son. Meanwhile, my baby's father is furious, "What?" What did I do again? ’‘ Sorry sir! Why are you so angry? What do you think, your son means going to his lap - today is not going home. Now let's go to their house. '
‘Kih! Oh God, this is a mosquito! The body is very tired, did you start at this moment? Meanwhile, Monira and Tamim are sitting in the CNG with my father. And saying, ‘Mary, will you come or not? Otherwise I took your child ‘This is not it, please please!’ ‘Then come.’ My child’s father said to him, ‘Look Monira, we would rather come to your house tomorrow. Please let me go today. We are very tired today, sister. "" Well, brother. Bye-bye ‘Hey hey, stop, stop!’ Who cares! CNG beta also gave a loud pull. Dhet, Tamimta also went with him. All of them are bad bones. I am getting angry at Monira in my mind, I am also smiling again. Meanwhile, my husband is scared of the poor. I do not know the effect of my anger on him! I started telling him, "Arrange to go home soon without chewing like this."
‘What, am I a cow? So why chew? ’‘ No, why would you be a cow? Would it be so unclean to go to their house! ’‘ Try to understand, Mom is waiting for us at home. You can't live two minutes without our baby, so how did they spend two years? Please, don’t be angry. ’‘ Aha Ray argument! Go then, go. Go home empty-handed without the baby, and eat them for free. Remember one thing- they are not waiting for us now, they are waiting to see their grandson. See what makes you accountable. ’‘ Oh my God! What will happen now? Please Mary, you come up with something out of the ordinary. ' We will say, because we did not go wit.
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