Nira's question,
- Do you understand, sir, of college?
- Oh no! He is a director. But now he is not making dramas. He has been suffering from cancer for a year. So, now he is always at home. I went to his house the day after yesterday to meet him.
Nira replied in an angry voice,
- More than that, the workman's job. What is the need to apply so much English!
Jhilik laughed.
- I'm going to be a workman, why are you crazy !! There are many people to work in his house. You start the work once and see. If you don't like it later, then you will see.
Nira silently agreed to Jhilik's words. Director Aranya Chowdhury's home address and phone number were taken from Nira Jhilik.
The next morning at around eleven o'clock Nira appeared in front of Aranya Chowdhury's house according to her address. The very beautiful name of the house is "Tonatuni".
Although he thought it might be difficult for him to find the house, he took some extra time out. An old man was cutting the grass in the garden. There was a belly flower tree next to it. Nira tore some belly flowers.
- Uncle, I'm Nira. I was supposed to come here today. I took some flowers, but don't reprimand me.
- Yes mother. You will call me Hafiz Boila. Go inside and sit down, rest.
- Well, I'll tell uncle Hafiz. I went inside.
Shortly after Nira came in, a young woman came with tea, biscuits and cake arranged in a tray. She was around nineteen or twenty.
However, seeing her dress, Nira did not look like a workman. The girl handed the cup of tea to Nira.
- Apa, my name is Mili. I work here. From now on, I will see you every day. I will not see you today, sir. Her body is not good. But she told you to stay.
After finishing the words like a robot, the girl seems to have gone to her own work.
After tea, Nira turned the page of the magazine on the table for a while. Then he turned on the TV. He doesn't even know when the two eyelids became one while watching TV. After waking up, he was surprised to see the clock - four in the afternoon! Because of lying on the sofa, Nira was feeling some pain in her shoulder. She was also very hungry. Nira took out the small hot pot kept in the bag. Mother had prepared her food in the morning. Next to the dining room. Nira saw that there was no one at the table. So she took the food and went to the table.
Then someone came from the kitchen next door.
- Apa, you do not have to bring food from home. Your food will be arranged here every day.
- But who are you?
- You call me Apa. I Shefali, I work in this house.
- Then Umm… .What a name. Hmmm, where's Millie?
- Yes, sister. Should I call him, any problem?
- No, all right.
While eating, Nira noticed that there was a CCTV camera on the top of the wall. After eating, Nira checked to see if there was a CCTV camera in the living room. Maybe he is not unknown; Nira was feeling a little uncomfortable thinking.
The next day Aranya Chowdhury called Nira to his room. Even during the day the whole room was dark surrounded by a screen. A lamp of soft light was burning. But he could not find any difference between Nira and Nira. There is towards Nira.
- Bose here. Seriousness in the voice of the forest.
Nira sat quietly on the sofa next to the bed. Aranya Chowdhury is sitting on the bed in a half-lying position. The skin under her eyes is hanging down. However, the AC is running in the room. He was trying to take the glasses from the bedside table. Nira pushed him forward.
- What are you reading, Nira?
- I'm not reading anything now.
- Graduation is complete then?
- No, I was admitted to honors. Then the study is not done.
- Oooh. Inattentive!
- No shortage. After my father died, we could not afford to eat and stay. And, education is a long way off.
- I'm so sorry, Nira.
- No, that's fine. Why are you going to be sorry?
- This is the kind of thorny thing you say.
Aranya went to say something but stopped. Nirao didn't say anything.
- You go now, I'll sleep a little. The body looks very tired.
In this way, Nira spent a few more days without work. Nira has no work for the whole day; But will you pay him here in the next month? He had doubts.
One day as soon as Nira came, Shefali handed her a packet.
- Is Shefali in the packet?
- Apa, new sari for you. Open it and see if you like it? If you don't like it, Aranya Sir has promised to buy it again according to your taste.
- But why sari?
Nira's question.
- Because, today is a special day for sir.
- Excluding all of you, why only give it to me? Do you know the reason?
- Yes, I know.
- Tell me then?
- You'll find out in time. I had curry in the oven, I think it is burning. Apa is coming.
Nira called Jhilik this time. Aranya has not given her any job since she came here. I don't even see him every day at home. And, Nira doesn't like to see these strange things. Jhilik could not be found even after calling several times. Nira is very angry with her sister. So she decided to leave the house. She will not come here without knowing everything. Writing - "Nishi only for you. The question arises in Nira's mind, who is this night? There is no point in asking Shefali because Nira doesn't want to hear his mysterious answer. So he looked for Mili. Nira could not find him in the whole house. Finally Mili was found on the roof. He was shaking his clothes. Suddenly Nira called and he looked back.
- Millie, does anyone else ever come to this house?
- No, Apa, don't stay. However, Sir has a younger brother. He lives in America with his family. They come once a year to meet Sir.
- Then who is Nishi?
- She's Sir's wife.
- Where is he?
- He died a long time ago, we found out a few days ago. You seem to be questioning the cake. Today is Nishi Madam's birthday. That's why so much has been arranged.
Nira stopped Mili. And he could not bear it.
- Shut up, Mili.
Nira hurried down from the roof. How did Jhilik tell her to come to such a place - on her way home, this was the only thing she felt all the way.
Then Nira told her mother everything.
- Nira, you are misunderstanding, a big mistake.
- Why are you saying that, mother?
- In fact, you should have told everything earlier.
Then Nira learns from her mother that Aranya Chowdhury is the father. Samiha Yamin has raised her only with her mother's affection. But her birth mother is Nishi Chowdhury. Aranya Chowdhury's younger brother Shravan Chowdhury was always greedy for her brother's property. Nishi was able to understand the matter. But he did not tell Aranya about it. Nishi was a banker by profession. Both husband and wife had to be busy with work. Besides, Aranya had to go out of the country at different times due to his own business. Shravan never wanted Nishi's family to survive. Because, if you can somehow get Nishi away from the forest life; There will be no one else to occupy all the property of the elder brother. So he took the opportunity of this time.
In the beginning, Aranya did not pay attention to Shravan's words. But gradually the effect of Shravan's words changed Aranya - Nishi's life. Nishi quit his job to bring Aranya's mind back to the family. However, Aranya spent two weeks in Canada on false pretext of business After returning to the forest, Nishi told her - good luck in advance of her motherhood. The two of them got back together to get a taste of life. Shravan didn't back down either. He kept persuading the forest in various ways that the child was not his. Aranya disappeared. So Aranya became desperate to kill his wife even though she knew she was pregnant. There was no one but Nishi's family or relatives except a distant mama. .
The helpless Nishi was always in awe of how to protect her child from the clutches of two ferocious beasts. One morning Nishi appeared at Hasan's house. Hasan was Nishi's colleague. Besides, Nishi had a good friendship with his wife Samiha Yamin because of his relationship with Hasan. Hasan and Samiha arranged Nishi to stay in a room on the ground floor of their house. Nira saw. Aranya or Shravan could not find Nishi.
Meanwhile, the childless Samiha and Nishi's days with Nira were very busy. But Nishi was often depressed at the thought of Nira's uncertain future.
- Bubu, you take Nira. From now on you are her mother, and Hasan's brother is her father.
- Do you have to tell that fool! Hasan has already made Nira his daughter. He can't stay without seeing Nira back home.
However, Samiha did not understand the meaning of Nishi's words that day.
One day Nishi left Nira with Samihar to talk about cooking. It was late afternoon but Nishi was not seen !! Samiha puts Nira to sleep and comes downstairs to look for Nishi. The door downstairs was open. Samiha saw Nishi's dull body lying on the floor. She had a piece of paper in her hand so that it would be written - ”
Samiha wiped her eyes with the hem of her sari. Hearing this, Nira's eyes got wet with the pain of losing her mother.
Jhilik also knew all these things. After learning about Aranya Chowdhury's cancer, Jhilik went to see him. Over time, he also changed. He emotionally told Jhilik a lot about his life. Aranya wants to apologize to Nishi for his misdeeds. Want to get closer in these last days of life.
After hearing Nishi's name in the face of Jhilik Aranya, Aranya can understand Aranya Chowdhury by asking several questions. Aranya Chowdhury is Nira's father.
Samiha explains to the girl to go back to her father's life. Although Nira is suddenly shocked, a strong hatred for the forest is born in her heart. And that is why he did not cry for once even after hearing the news of Aranya Chowdhury's death from Jhilik.
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- who can only think of killing his own child on suspicion; He can't be anyone's father anymore. Maybe the famous director Aranya Chowdhury is my birth father but he is never a father.
A year later. Shravan Chowdhury came to the country on a holiday and sold that beautiful house called "Tonatuni". Samiha and her niece Jhilik are very busy with their online business nowadays.
Nira has started working as a part-time librarian in a college as well as re-studying at Samihar's suggestion. Sometimes Nira sits by her mother's grave and talks alone. Sometimes in a haughty voice, sometimes her eyes get wet with emotion. This is how their life is cut short in light or darkness, or In the midst of ever-frozen clouds.
Finished
