Mr. Hishamuddin entered the bathroom and left the call
Mr. Hishamuddin entered the bathroom and left the call
When Mr. Hishamuddin entered the bathroom and left the call, he suddenly felt an earthquake. The earth is shaking. Vague tremors. Surprise! That shiver is going into every cell of his body. The body is also copying. What's the matter? He grabbed the sink with one hand and handled the shock of the earthquake. During an earthquake, people have to leave their homes and run to empty places. Her legs stopped - she gave up hope of getting out of the bathroom. It's impossible to get out now. He has to go to the door. Door lock. To open. But the legs are frozen. The oscillation of the earthquake is increasing. The swing of his body is also increasing. He called out with a broken throat - Chitralekha! Image! He does not understand whether the sound is coming out of his throat or not. There is a buzzing sound from all around. Everyone is beating the tin dishes with hammers. He called again Chitralekha! Image! Is anyone calling for prayers? He also hears the sound of Azan.
People in supernatural danger. Gives the call to prayer. Who is giving Azan? Motaleb?
There is a knock on the bathroom door. Someone is calling in a sweet voice - Dad, open the door. Open the door. Who's calling? Image? His throat is not like that. Looks like a ten year old girl.
Dad, what happened to you?
The earthquake is Ray Ma.
Dad, open the door.
I can't move, mother.
Water is falling with the sound of scattering with open tap. The bathroom light is getting brighter. Going down again. Hishamuddin realizes that many people have gathered near the door of his bathroom. There is a sound at the door. They are probably trying to break down the door. They should abandon that effort and take refuge in a safe place. You don't have to look at anyone during a terrible natural disaster. Father, mother, son, daughter, wife are not towards anyone. Just be yourself. There is nothing wrong with that. Nature has inserted this matter into human DNA cells. The compassion of nature is for his creation. Nature knows that no one will survive if they try to save each other in times of great danger. So nature has inserted this provision into DNA. In that provision all the thoughts of man in terrible danger are centered towards himself. But why are they doing that? Why don't they run and stand on the field or on the empty road. What is the meaning of beating tin dishes? Isn't it a matter of joy to ring the bell?
The bathroom door is broken. There are many anxious people standing by the door. Motaleb, Rahmatullah, Chitralekha. Chitralekha entered the bathroom and took her father's hand. The water tap turned off. Hishamuddin looked at his daughter and said in an embarrassed voice, there is an earthquake. The picture says, there is no earthquake. Your body is doing badly. Looks like Pressure Sedden shot. Can you hold my hand Or do you have to take it in your lap?
I can walk.
Then come.
The legs are stuck. I can't move my legs.
No problem. Even if you don't move your legs for now, it will work. I'm arranging to take you in my arms.
Mr. Hishamuddin is very surprised. The faucet has been turned off but there is still a rush of water. It looks like a sack that encloses with a drawstring. This word will continue to be in my head forever. How Mr. Hashamuddin got sleep for the monotonous sound. Painful sleep. This type of sleep occurs during high fever; Sleeping but feeling all the physical pain. Everyone is talking like this.
Mr. Hishamuddin is lying on his own bed. The house is dark. Pulling out all the curtains of the window. The fan is spinning on the head. The beginning of the day is cold. Feeling her chill in the fan air. Would you ask Chitralekha to put a thin sheet on her body? The feeling of cold is not that bad. Sometimes it just feels a little shaky - that's it.
How does the body feel now, father?
Good.
Your blood pressure has dropped a lot now. However, the pulse rate is still high at 96 minutes, but it has become regular - there was a bit of irregularity before. I gave you a tanclizer. It will be like sleep or drowsiness. I'm arranging for your throwaway checkup. Can you move your big toe? Take a look.
Hishamudin moved his big toe. Chitralekha said, Good. Have breakfast now. Eat something light. Milk cereal, half a cup of fruit juice. A cup of hot tea.
You are talking like real doctors.
I'm really a doctor. I'll be out a little now. I'll be back in an hour. Is the pain in your ear still happening?
No.
Excellent! Why are you trembling? Do you feel cold?
It seems a little.
Shall I cover my body?
No.
I told Rahmatullah to go with your breakfast.
What time is it?
It's thirty-eight.
There is an emergency appointment at eleven o'clock today.
Not just today, you have no appointment for the next week. You will relax in bed. Will tell the story. The book will read.
The appointment at eleven today cannot be canceled.
Not all appointments can be canceled. We are here to move the appointment with death to a later date - doctors.
That appointment is not a console.
Today is not the day. People will know the strategy of immortality. Aging Process: Trying to know the process of aging - the day people see it fully, the day they see it, the attempt to conquer death begins.
Good.
Three thousand year old people are much more likely to be immortal.
Hishamuddin said in a simple voice, "People of three thousand years are very sad people." They are deprived of the joy of death.
Chitralekha was surprised and said, what is the joy of death again?
Hishamuddin smiled and said, "Mother is happy." We know that one day we will die, that is why the world looks so beautiful. If we only knew we didn't have death, the world would never be so beautiful.
You talk like a philosopher, Dad.
I will not say. I'm hungry, tell me to have breakfast. And don't eat milk cereal. Eat milk-chira. Don't milk-curd-curd-curd. Soak the chiratake in water to soften the sour yogurt, a little salt, crushed half a pepper. This is my father's favorite food.
I want to eat the way you say. What is it like to do one thing. Tomorrow we will eat this breakfast - eat like me today.
Well.
I'm leaving, Rahmatullah will give you two tablets at exactly ten o'clock, you will eat with a smile.
Well, I will eat with a smile.
Mr. Hishamuddin ate breakfast. Rahmatullah leaned him on the bed. Standing a little farther away staring into frightened eyes. Usually he eats his breakfast or meal alone. It feels uncomfortable if someone is standing next to you. I still feel it. But he said nothing.
Rahmatullah.
Yes sir.
I will eat yoghurt tomorrow.
Yes, sir.
Yogurt is my father's favorite food.
Yes, well.
Hishamuddin's eyebrows fluttered. He's not talking right. Yogurt is not his father's favorite food. Poor people do not have any favorite food. Food is just their favorite. When his father became very ill he could not eat anything. Then he said, give me curd. Yogurt is strong and good to eat. That curd-chira was not arranged. His father had a strange illness. It felt unbearably hot. The heat could not be reduced even by soaking the cloth and wrapping it around the body. Couldn't sleep at home at night. They used to lie down on the verandah because the wind was blowing more. One night the situation got very bad. Capricorn flag was brought from Kabiraj and fed. The drug is so strong that the dead patient jumps up and sits on the bed as soon as he takes it. His condition worsened after eating the crocodile, he began to squirm. Sometimes the chatter was less - he would say then - my body is burning. Blow harder. Louder. At two o'clock in the morning, his Zuluni was probably a little lotus. He said wearily - I do not understand whether he will die today. It was moonlit night. Death was not bad. The body burns less. Burning is no longer tolerated.
No wish of the unfortunate is fulfilled. His last wish was not fulfilled. He died. The next night. That night the sky was covered with clouds. Neither Chad nor they were.
Well isn't he glamorizing his dad? Trying to establish a man of an evil nature as a miserable, noble and beautiful man. That's not really the case. His father was a thief, a man of dishonest nature, a weak man without any responsibility. The character of weak people is also weak. His character was also weak. His bad neighborhood was commuting. He also married a girl from a bad neighborhood. He did not bring the girl home. But he gave place to a child in the womb of that spoiled girl. This incident was not told to Chitralekha, nor to Hasan. He sidesteps the story. It just didn't work out.
Rahmatullah!
Yes sir.
You give Hasan a little news. Yes, sir.
Tell him to drink. After drinking tea, my face became sweet. Drink without jorda.
Yes.
Put a thin sheet on me. Feeling cold.
Shall I turn off the fan, sir?
No need to turn off the fan.
Hishamuddin closed his eyes. Feeling pretty cold. Her father suffered from unbearable heat at the time of her death. And he himself might die in the cold. None of his father's wishes were fulfilled. His every wish has been fulfilled. If he wants to see Jochna die, then maybe the full moon will be seen on the night of Krishnapaksha.
Sir!
Hmmm.
I brought a drink, sir.
Don't drink or eat. Put on another thin sheet. It's getting colder.
Yes, sir.
You don't have to stand. You go
Rahmatullah did not leave. Just got out of the house. But he stood by the door. It seems that he has such instructions for painting.
Hishamuddin is closing his eyes. Pictures of the entire life of those who drowned float over their eyes. What is floating in the eyes of those who die in bed? Fragments of a past life?
Rahmatullah entered the house again She looks embarrassed and a little scared.
Say something?
Mr. Hasan has been informed, sir.
Good. Very good When he arrives, he will be brought here directly.
Yes, well.
Apa has gone through these two medicines. Asked to feed you at ten o'clock.
OK.
Hishamuddin swallowed two tablets. After a while, he came to his senses. He fell into a deep sleep.
Hasan has been sitting for a long time. He was given a tea-sandwich. It can be said that a little care is being taken. At other times Erche’s sit for a long time but nothing is given to lick. Mr. Hishamuddin is very ill, this news has been given to him. He could not understand the reason for calling her here due to illness. Seriously ill people want to talk to lawyers. Arranges for the distribution of property. Some called Maulana and repented. He arranges to go to the Hereafter without fear. However, the issue of repentance happens more in the case of lower class people. People of unimaginable wealth do not repent like Hishamuddin Sahib.
Mr. Hasan!
Hassan almost jumped up. Mr. Hishamuddin's daughter Chitralekha is holding the door. The girl looks very sad today. She may be worried about her father's illness.
Madam Snamalikum. Don't call me madam লাগে it's ugly to hear. Don't call me by name - painting. No problem. Have you had tea?
Yes.
Maybe Dad heard sick?
Yes.
Illness is not as easy as I thought. Quite complicated. I'm feeling pretty worried. It would have been better to transfer him to a better clinic. I went to find the clinic. Not liking either. When the clinic wants to know what the facilities are, they say - there is AC, there is color TV, there is a fridge, there is an intercom system. It does not say what the treatment is.
What happened sir?
Bloodpressure is very fluctuating. Pulse irregular. He needs constant monitoring now.
Will you be admitted to any hospital? Dhaka Medical College or PG?
I don't understand yet. I will make a decision tomorrow after seeing the day today. You come. Talk to Dad who woke him up.
Can you tell me why he called me?
Life story will probably tell.
Is it okay to talk about him now?
I do not see any difficulty in that. If he enjoys talking then he should talk. I don't want him to understand that he is seriously ill. Do you understand me?
Yes.
Did you catch the reason Dad told you the story?
Yes, no.
What Dad is doing is a kind of confession. When Christians commit a crime, they confess to the clergy. What Dad is doing is a kind of confession.
He did not commit any crime.
Some people think they are criminals without committing a crime. My parents and siblings were very poor. Many died without treatment. The condition of the survivors is deplorable. But in the middle of the father became a billionaire. This is why he may feel guilty. Mr. Hasan is a very strange creature. What, right?
Yes.
I see your conversation is limited to yes and no. Make it a habit to speak fluently. The minds of those who speak fluently are always cheerful. This is what Recent Finding Newsweek has risen to.
Hasan remained silent. Chitralekha said there was another big reason for his father's guilt. He did not help his relatives. Some came to help and drove them away.
Oh
I don't understand many things of my father. I can't do this either.
Probably did not even try to understand.
That's right, I didn't even try. I should have kept in touch with my father's relatives, but I didn't. I am alone in the world like my father. I want to talk a lot - but I don't have people to talk to.
I can't say.
I do not understand.
How r u
Boss.
Yes sir.
Yes, no.
M. A.
Sir. Thank you.
Yes sir.
Yes, sir.