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There is no one anywhere. #book lover - What are you doing? - Nothing for now. - Do something or not? - Yes, I will read the book. - What book? - `There is no one anywhere.` - Author? - Humayun Ahmed. - When will you have dinner? - This concludes this book. - What will you do then? - I will read another book. - What is the name of the book? - Sea luxury. - When will you sleep? - To read that book. - All right, Rakhi. - Ok bye. `This` is Rifat and Milli's phone conversation. This is the end. After that, there was no contact between the two. It was about fifteen days. Milli once called Rifat. But instead of receiving the call, Rifat cut it off and gave a short message. 'Be good with books. I hope you never call again. That's the diameter. Should Millie still give the phone? No, never. Rifat and Milli met in a library. One day Millie went to buy a book and a boy also wanted the book she liked. Only one copy was left then. The boy says that he does not need the book very much. Milli can take the book if she wants, she will take another book. So Millie takes the book. I am very happy. Bhishan likes to read Milly's books. When you get a new book, stop eating and drinking and start reading. Since then, the boy regularly visited the library to see Millie. The boy is none other than Rifat. Gradually the acquaintance and since then a special relationship develops. Milli was a fourth year honors student and Rifat was looking for a job. After six months of their relationship, Milli told her parents about Rifat. Everyone liked it from all sides and no one objected. But the marriage didn't happen then because Rifat didn't have a job then and Milly thinks she will get married after completing the honors. After Rifat got a job, the marriage started. They will get married in a couple of months. But lately I can't bear to read this book by Rifat Milli. When Rifat calls to ask what are you doing? I am reading Milli's answer book. But can't say anything directly to Millie. And then the above incident happened.That day Milli went to her parents' house and told that she did not want to marry Rifat. Everyone is surprised to hear. Rifat is liked by Milli on her own. Their marriage will be fixed in a few days. Everyone knows relatives. And now whether or not Milli says she can't marry Rifat. Milli's mother asks if there was any trouble with Rifat. Milli said that she has not been in touch with Rifat for some time. The reason is very little. But after that, even if Rifat tries to communicate on his own, Milli will not budge from her decision. Milli's father asks the reason, - what happened for which such a big decision had to be taken? When a relationship becomes tainted with bitterness, it becomes necessary to draw an end. I want to end this relationship, night. You may feel bad because our relationship is not even a year old. In terms of duration, the relationship seemed like a product. Was our relationship so trivial? Adi remained silent after questioning. He waits for an answer, but there is no response other than the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone. Adi understands that the man on the other side is now the water of the sea; Falling down the hill. But silence gripped the wound of fear. — I will not sit on the phone all day, night. Answer me. Adi said angrily. The night was normal despite being surprised by it. Suppressing a soundless cry, he replied, — I have nothing to say. —Don't talk like an idiot. What does it mean to have nothing to say? Don't ride my BP in Bharadupur. But you have an idea about my mood. When angry... Adi was getting excited to say more, but Night stopped her and said in a very firm voice, — But listen to the answer. No relationship lasts without a minimum of trust. I don't know if you want to break up with me. Because I have two relationships with you. I won't give a damn about whether you're in a relationship or not. But please don't let me down to our family. Although the relationship is distant, it is close. So when you meet, at least talk so that the relatives do not realize that our relationship has ended for a trivial reason.But every time one sentence in a feminine voice came back to the ear, —The number you dialed cannot be connected at this time. Neck vein swelling. Adi threw the phone and came to the bathroom. Put the head under the shower faucet with the tshirt and pants. The pressure has increased significantly. Adi's whole body is shaking. It is now impossibly red, which he can feel without seeing, because he has been suffering from this problem for the past two years. At only 30 years of age, blood pressure is killing him, but none of his parents have such problems. Adi came to know that he was a blood pressure patient a couple of years ago. Zaheer was angry that day and at one point Adi fell ill. Then everyone took him to the hospital and the doctor said that he was suffering from high blood pressure. As a result, the doctor told him not to be excited in any way, but what if the doctor's prohibition is taken into account? * It's sunny outside the house. The ata fruit tree looks like it will wither in the heat of the sun. The green leaves are shining and the night is thinking about Adi. Sitting in one corner of the balcony, the main gate of the house, the ata tree and the roof of the neighboring house can be seen at the same time. Now it is noon and there is not a single fly except wet clothes on the roof of the house. Of course, there would be problems; They used to see that the night is silent and the tears are flowing in the afternoon of Chaitra. The night marriage was fixed four months ago. Patra is a doctor in a reputed hospital. Fair to see and hear. However, the night has no objection to this, although no one gave him the opportunity to do so. Because no one in the family even asked him, — Night, do you want to get married? Did you like the pot?The night studies are not over yet. Just enrolled in Masters. He wanted to get a job in a private school after completing his studies. But if someone keeps the news of his mind? How many times did Adi want to say these things, but every time he argued with some pretext. Arguing over trivial matters, every time he said, - I can't stand these mean words every day. I don't take medicine or what to talk about? Calling so many times to keep track of these things, arguing about it. I can't tolerate. It is better not to have such fragile relationship than to have it. Millie says, There is nothing to say or nothing to say. You don't need to know so much. Just know that I can't marry a boy who can't stand reading my books and put him away from books for the rest of his life. However, it is good that the problem was solved before marriage. Otherwise, this would have become the biggest problem in his life later.No more words. The marriage broke up. Rifat never contacted again. How many dreams Milli had seen in these few months. Rifat agreed to provide Milli's every dream. If Millie ever gets angry, flower When a relationship becomes tainted with bitterness, it becomes necessary to draw an end. I want to end this relationship, night. You may feel bad because our relationship is not even a year old. In terms of duration, the relationship seemed like a product. Was our relationship so trivial? Adi remained silent after questioning. He waits for an answer, but there is no response other than the sound of breathing on the other end of the phone. Adi understands that the man on the other side is now the water of the sea; Falling down the hill. But silence gripped the wound of fear. — I will not sit on the phone all day, night. Answer me. Adi said angrily. The night was normal despite being surprised by it. Suppressing a soundless cry, he replied, — I have nothing to say. —Don't talk like an idiot. What does it mean to have nothing to say? Don't ride my BP in Bharadupur. But you have an idea about my mood. When angry... Adi was getting excited to say more, but Night stopped her and said in a very firm voice, — But listen to the answer. No relationship lasts without a minimum of trust. I don't know if you want to break up with me. Because I have two relationships with you. I won't give a damn about whether you're in a relationship or not. But please don't let me down to our family. Although the relationship is distant, it is close. So when you meet, at least talk so that the relatives do not realize that our relationship has ended for a trivial reason.ruled Night felt humiliated but continued to class with a normal expression. But when he returned home and called Adi, Adi did not receive. Called around 10 pm, Adi asked Ratri, —What is there to call so much? Am I dead? - Why do you always talk like this? Do I call you for useless work? —It is no use to me to know so useful a work. Don't call me out of time. Today is the end. Tell me why you called? Seeing Adi's anger, the night was becoming indignant. So he once thought of saying something about it, but if he didn't say anything, Adi would get excited. So necessarily the night began to say, — Today suddenly a girl came to me. Bushra? — I don't know him. never seen - If you don't know why he went to you? — How can I say that? I was told in front of everyone, I love you. After some days you will get married. I'm like... — What are you? Bushra told you so much? — You do not believe? —Look night, I'm tired now I need sleep. Pressure speed is not convenient. I don't know when I sit with stokefolk. Now get off the phone. i... Adi heard the call cut off before he could finish speaking. His anger flared up at this. Called himself at night and asked, - Why did you cut the call? The night trembles with fear. Her throat is getting dry while Adi gets excited and repeats the same question, Milli doesn't think about these things anymore. The less old things are remembered, the better. He is good with books. | | | | | After about a year. How cloudy the sky is. As if the sky has stopped and is waiting for something. One afternoon, Millie went to meet an old friend of hers. Far from his home. Time seems to pass a little faster when you meet your old girlfriend after a long time. Returning from there, it was evening. Shortly after leaving the road, it started to rain heavily. Milly goes to a parking area on the side of the road to save herself from the rain. Even after standing for a long time, there is no name or smell of rain. He did not bring an umbrella. Darkness is falling all around after evening. What to do now, he does not understand After a while, his eyes went to the neighboring building. He looked down with a wink. The house is known for its horrors. Milly looked at the house again. Rifat and Milli bought this house by choice. But then everything ends. All dreams are shattered. Milli came here once after that incident. But came here to know that Rifat has sold the house. Then never came here again. Two drops of salty water are rolling down the corner of Milly's eyes. He moves forward. Went to the balcony and stood for some time. He looked around. He waved his hand at the door. The house is still as it was when Milly came here with Rifat for the first time. No furniture was placed inside. Everything was fixed where to put the furniture. He thought that he would decorate his family as per his heart. But what happened from where. Standing in front of the door, Milli kept thinking about this. It seems to be a little different thinking.Then someone suddenly opened the door from inside. Milly's thoughts were interrupted. Looking ahead, he was surprised. Is he seeing right, or is his mind wrong? Rifat standing in front. But what? Why is Rifat here? On that day, he heard that Rifat had sold the house. No, he doesn't have to think so much anymore. Milly turned around to leave. Then Rifat took Mili's hand from behind. Milly doesn't know what to say. He closed his eyes and dropped two drops of salty water again. then say, - Why did you hold my hand, Rifat? Rifat took two steps towards Milli and said in a small voice - 'Sorry'. - Milly's eyes are burning with salt. As if tears will flood today. Rifat kept saying, actually I could not tell you anything then. But slowly I found reading your book unbearable. When I asked you what to do, you gave one answer. I thought you gave more time to books than me. It seemed that you were forgetting me because of the addiction to books. But what I didn't understand then, I understand now. How things have turned upside down since you broke up. Something didn't feel right. Leave the job too. I used to sit in the room all the time. I had the two books you gave me then. I read one from there. Since then I realized that reading is really an addiction. How restless I felt to read one page after another. Gradually the interest in the book started to increase. Then I thought I'd appreciate your choices. But I could not understand how to go in front of you. ~~The~~ tears that are rolling down Milli's eyes are tears of happiness. These tears cannot be of pain. Rifat says again, - After selling the house, I will buy it again. But today I don't think I will meet you like this. Come on in there is a surpFinale: Millie walks in and finds that the room next to the balcony is more than half of the room with book shelves. And all the bookshelves are filled with books. Just as he thought. Milli had a long dream to have a small library in her house. Rifat did everything. Today everything seems to be the same again. Not just like before but much better than before. Rifat holds Milli's hand and says, "If the sea is not luxurious, it can be done later." For now let's enjoy the rain. In response, a little smile line appeared on the corner of Milly's lips. Finished

@Nirobmia1

A tragic story about lifestyle The words are much more logical. Everyone should read it at least once. 🟠 Lifestyle 🟠 When you unconditionally do everything for people, people will take you terribly for granted! I mean, anyway, you can be found when you call and the anger doesn't last long, so they will ignore you, maybe call you seriously once or twice, but two days later, it's a pumpkin again! You will be tired of saying but it will not enter their ears and they will not see that you need caring, you also want appreciation. They will execute that "I am human!" You will also think that people are like that! But you will see in the case of others, but he understands normal emotions, he understands everything, but there is no response in your case! Sometimes you yourself will be confused that why bro, this simple courtesy is not showing you! Why are you not important??? This is because you are actually yourself! No one can reduce your value. People make themselves extra easy-going by showing too much love or too much sincerity! So what's not to love? Don't show sincerity or preference?? Show up, of course, but not everywhere. He who can belittle you once, can neglect you again, because he got that courage because of your behavior. Trust Me A healthy relationship is not one-sided, it doesn't try to convince those who don't understand. Just leave them for good!Hurting someone is as easy as throwing a stone into the ocean, although he doesn't know how deep the stone can go. So try to control the urge to emotionally torture someone. If you can't do it yourself, get mental help if necessary. Clinical psychologist.I got stuck on something very trivial. Maybe I'll get lost for something trivial. Usually people in the know want to find the answer, but despite knowing the answer, I am confused by the question. A girl I never knew. Yet he gave me unimaginable respect. The girl was soft-spoken and smiling. Is such a regret gnawing at him that either he does not want to say or is not afraid to accept death in his heart. She never saw me yet took the place of younger sister. Lying on the operation bed took permission from the doctor for some time! Just trying to talk to me. But I stumbled across a wretch who was unaware of the situation at the time. After a few moments, I realized that my best efforts had failed. Just as the mountain of anticipation breaks through the hopeful outcome, the inside is wounded by its deathly silent scream. Sleep did not give me its cold touch in those nights, when its last existence was in my mind. Even today, my memory is preserved in a large section of paper folded in red ink. In the chirping of the birds, in the touch of the soft grass, in the murmur of the water, in the murmur of the wind, in every drop of rain, in every step of my aimless path, in the lulling song, with the bright light of the moon, I don't know how many times the little girl lives again. today He hides behind them and calls me from time to time.Hurting someone is as easy as throwing a stone into the ocean, although he doesn't know how deep the stone can go. Hurting someone is as easy as throwing a stone into the ocean, although he doesn't know how deep the stone can go. So try to control the urge to emotionally torture someone. If you can't do it yourself, get mental help if necessary. Clinical psychologist.We are really lucky generation! Ayub Bachchu passed away. Bezbaba is sick. James is not too young. Michael Jackson has been dead for a long time. Mr. Bean will not make new funny videos. Salman Shah will never come to Bengali cinema again. No Razzak, Rajib, Humayun Faridi. Aha! What a wonderful performance they had. Telesamad, Dildar is long gone. Heath Ledger will never be seen as the Joker again. Shah Rukh, Salman, Aamir are getting old. Childhood heroes look funny now. I don't like running Facebook full of sick content anymore. Brothers and sisters are like each other. There is neither laughter nor fighting together. We are literally the luckiest generation on earth. From the mid-nineties to two thousand five-six years, we who spent our childhood did not find them in Bangladesh! The three detectives and 'Deepu Number Two' started by reading. Kishore, Musa, Robin and Gina, what a great friendship we have! Then Masud entered the exciting world of Rana when he was a little older. With one hand, the Bengali literature and theater world is built with a different love, that man, whose name is Humayun Ahmed! From Himu, Misir Ali, Shubhra, Zaheer, Muhib, Apla, Zari, Tilu, Neelu to Baker Bhai, Majid, Tuni, Titli- Kanka, Chaudhuri Khalekuzzaman, Challenger, Farooq, Doctor Ejaz, Riaz, Swadhin Khosru, Suwarna Mustafa, Humayun Faridi, Shaon. We have read, watched, laughed, cried, loved everything. Without seeing the end of Ronaldo, Ronaldinho, Batistuta, Zidane, I entered the superhuman world of Messi-Ronaldo and Neymar. Over the years what great competition, a thousand achievements, magic and enchantment beyond all. How many discussions, criticism, quarrels and arguments night and day. But we used to support Brazil, Argentina, India and Pakistan. In our time, Real and Barcelona were Abahani and Mohammedan. We were probably the last generation who used to play football together. It was very difficult for us to buy a bat. We used to have 30/35 people on the field but not everyone got a chance to play. No regrets, those who can't play today will get to bat first tomorrow.... I have seen the best of superhuman Sachin Tendulkar, I have seen the last. So try to control the `urge` to emotionally torture someone. If you can't do it yourself, get mental help if necessary. Although my words answer the question, the question remains unknown. Maybe it won't retreat for hundreds of years—or just be lost in some sort of death stream.

@Nirobmia1

A great story about honest marriage I am new to this site. I am going to post on this site for the first time after hearing from my friend. Hope everyone likes it, A miraculsous story. Actually believe it or not, but the story is proven real. Let's hear it... anyone ever seen such a wedding? Take away the promise of giving away!!! Yesterday I went to a wedding program Alhamdulillah it was very good. There is no doubt that such a marriage is truly blessed, inshallah Marriage after Asar, Picked up the girl after Maghrib, then day Zoharbad Olima. There are only two groomsmen: the boy, the boy's father. Even more surprising: it is stipulated in advance that no food can be provided. But they do won't eat Forced to cancel all orders. I sent off the cook too. But the son's side has collected the full dowry and the girl's side has not left a single rupee. On the other hand, the next day Johorbad invited all the relatives of the girl's side to Alima. And said that all must come at any cost. Lived in the boy's house, they did not let the girl live in the house. So that they don't have to spend anything Rather than ordering furniture, advice is given in order No. Because the boy will not accept any furniture. I asked the son's father why you are doing this? You don't want to accept anything. Not even one person wants to eat. Son's father: A girl's father provides support, education and education to the girl child from an early age completely selflessly. Then gives the girl to another man's room. How much pain they have inside while getting married. Then if the father is again imposed on the various things!At present it is seen that 99 percent of boys in our society are involved in dowry. We should learn from this, a girl's father brings her up very hard. It is not right to demand anything extra from him. Rather, according to Islamic Shari'ah, the daughter should be married by paying a dowry. And from the story we understood it well. May Allah grant us all understanding. We know-Marriage or marriage is a social bond or legal contract through which a conjugal relationship is established between two people. [1] Although the definition of marriage varies from country to country, in general marriage is an institution through which intimate and sexual relations between two people are socialized. get recognition In some cultures, consummation of marriage is recommended or considered mandatory before engaging in any sexual activity. In terms of the detailed definition, marriage is a global universal culture Bengali weddings involve various religious rituals, which are often celebrated over several days. In most cases, the marriage ceremony begins with kabin (registration of marriage and deposit of dowry) and ends with bau-bhaat (bau-bhaat is usually organized by the groom's family) ceremony. Although wedding rituals vary in different parts of Bengal, these rituals can be divided into two types within the Hindu community of Bengal. They are: Ghati and Bengal rituals. Islamic marriages require the consent (kabul) of the groom, the bride and the guardian (wali) of the bride. The marriage contract must be executed by the bride's guardian (wali) and the groom, not by the bride and groom. The male guardian nearest to the bride will be the wali of the bride, initially the father of the bride is considered as the wali. This is not a fictional story but a brief account of my friend's cousin's wedding.