Mom, look, this dress is not beautiful?

--- Yes, you will agree a lot. Shreya took a good look at the dress and noticed the price of the dress. He immediately took her mother's hand and led her to the other side of the shop. Because the price of the dress is 12500 rupees.

--- What happened to Kiri? Did you like that dress? So why the real thing here? --- No, mother, the dress seemed more gorgeous to me. You know I don't wear gorgeous clothes. --- Where gorgeous! That's right. --- No mom, I'll see something else. --- Hey, hey, call your brother and come back. --- Oh well yes I didn't notice that brother and sister-in-law are not with us. --- Yes, look where they are. --- Come with me. You do not understand what is happening?

Come on guys. I am Shreya Islam. This time Inter is a first year student. We are two brothers and sisters. My elder brother's name is Sihab and he is 7 years older than me. He finished his MBA and now has a good job. Our father died a year and a half ago. From then on, the responsibility of our whole family fell on the brother.

We were middle class when Dad was there. But Dad never let us down. Brother, after getting the job and getting several promotions, we are living a very good life. I have been very fond of my brother since childhood. He got married 11 months ago and brought a future for me.

The marriage, of course, is love, brother. We did not object. But listening to Bhabhi's words, it is understood that Bhabhi does not like me. Mom and I still have to do all the housework. The future does not work. Of course, I have no complaints. I know brother loves me a lot ..

I do most of the housework. I do everything from cooking to sweeping the house, wiping, washing clothes, washing dishes.

I don't let my mother do such a thing. Because my mother is sick. The month of Ramadan is currently underway. A few days later Eid. So today I have come to shop for Eid. Of course I didn't say I wouldn't need any clothes. But the brother forcibly brought me and my mother. If Bhabhi hears that I like clothes worth 12,500 rupees, she will tell me a lot.

So I quietly moved away from there. While searching, I found my brother and sister-in-law. Brother looked at me and said ___ --- Kiri Shreya didn't like any of your clothes? --- No, brother, I haven't liked it yet. --- I told you that there is no need to bring Shreya anymore. But you never hear. I used to buy clothes for them. (Future) --- Look, Rumi, they also have a choice, don't they? --- Is my choice bad or will they not like it?

--- No, I didn't mean that. --- Yes, I understand very well what you mean. I realized that there was going to be a big quarrel between brother and sister-in-law about this little thing. So I stopped the two of them.

--- Well, you guys stop. What did you start? It is a public place. Come with me tomorrow. You will like my dress and mother's sari. I realized that the future is angry. But listening to me, Bhabhi's anger seems to have abated a little.

I took Bhabhi to like my dress and mother's sari. Bhabhi bought a normal cotton thrips for me for 600 rupees. And he bought a cotton sari for his mother with 500 rupees. Of course, the price does not matter to me. But there is a saying to like! Honestly, I know Bhabhi doesn't want her brother to spend more money behind us. So Bhabhi does that.

I didn't say anything. I took what Bhabhi gave me quietly. Because I have no right to say anything. I am eating sitting on the shoulders of my brothers and sisters, I am studying a lot.

After all the shopping, I had Iftar from outside and returned home at around 9 pm. Before coming, I grabbed the shirt and saw it. I can't afford to buy this dress. In the meantime, Bhabhi has taken more time to shop for her family, for herself and for her brother. Bhabhi has bought 3 saris, 4 thrips, 2 gowns and 2 bangles for herself. I came home and finished the night's cooking. Bhabhi is sitting in the room looking at the clothes she has bought for everyone. Brother is out for some work. Hasn't come home yet.

So I called my brother from my phone. This phone was gifted by my brother to get Golden A + in SSC. The brother said he would be gone in a while. After a while, the brother entered the house with many shopping bags in his hand. Without saying anything, he took them to his room. I called my brother-in-law to eat. I took my mother to eat. After eating and drinking, everyone went to their rooms.

I washed all the dishes and came to my room and lay down. Light screaming is coming from the next room. Maybe there is a quarrel between the brothers and sisters. I didn't bother that much. When my father was there, I used to go shopping with my father on Eid every year and buy clothes of my choice for Rs. My shoes were not always below 2000-3000 thousand.

What a good day. Tears rolled down my eyes at the thought. --- Rumi shouted softly. Shreya and mother are asleep. They will wake up. --- No, no, I shouted softly. Why did your sister take the clothes I gave you when you didn't like the clothes I gave you? --- You asked him if he liked it or not? -

-- He told me to buy as I wish. --- Yes and so what did you do? He bought her a cotton dress worth Tk 800 and a sari for her mother for Tk 500. Rumi doesn't wear those clothes nowadays. --- Ah, her sister seems to be the daughter of a Lat Sahib. --

- Well sit down a little. I will say something. --- I don't want to hear anything from you. --- Oh, don't sit down. Rumi sat down on the bed. Sihab sat next to him. Then he began to say in a calm voice ___

--- You bought clothes for your family. Did I say something? --- Strange! Isn't my family your family? --- Yes, of course. But now answer what I have asked. --- No, I didn't say anything. --- How many saris did you buy for your mother? --- 3 p.m. --- How much did you buy the sari at 3 o'clock? --- 3000 rupees, 4500 rupees, 2600 rupees. --- Well. How many clothes did you buy for your sister? --- 5 o'clock. -

-- How much did it take? --- 3600 rupees, 2900 rupees, 3500 rupees, 2200 rupees, 4200 rupees. --- Then you bought a total sari of 10300 rupees for your mother and 1800 rupees for your sister. Did I say one thing? --- No. Why?

My mother means your mother. And my sister means your sister. --- Wow! Your mother could be my mother. Your sister could be my sister. And has my mother-sister become your mother-sister? --- You mean?

--- You bought a sari for my mother for 500 rupees where you bought 3 sari for your mother for 10300 rupees. You bought my sister a three-piece for 800 rupees. Where you bought 5 clothes for your sister with 1600 rupees.

If my mother and sister think of themselves as their

mother and sister, then there should not be so much difference between them. --- You mean you're comparing your mother-sister to your mother-sister?

--- Why is your mother-sister a celebrity that I can't compare my mother-sister with them? --- Look if you do that but I told you to get out of this house. --- I brought you home as a wife out of love.

I didn't want much from you. I just told my mother-sister to look like her own mother-sister. But you keep yelling at them all the time.

They love you so much that they tolerate all your gossip. Gossip when you make a mistake, gossip when it's too late to give food. How much work do you do in a day?

My little sister does all the work. He has just got up in Inter. And you! Girl who has completed graduation. Wake up at 12 o'clock in the afternoon. Don't do a single housework all day. So how dare you scold them?

I have explained it to you many times before. But to no avail. So today I could not say no. If you can stay in this house thinking my mother-sister is your mother-sister then stay.

And if you can't, you can go. I won't stop you. Rumi got very angry when he heard Sihab's words. How long did he abuse Sihab in a very bad language as he wanted. Then he went to one side of the bed and lay down. Sihab quietly digested all of Rumi's words and went to the washroom. Her eyes are wet. Did he love this girl? Such a girl?

In fact, he was blinded by Rumi's love. That is why we have to see such a day today. He went to Shreya's room yesterday to ask for a cup of tea.

Then Shreya saw an open diary on the table and started reading the diary. And from there you can know everything about Rumi. When Sihab is not at home, Rumi misbehaves with Sihab's mother. Shreya is often beaten. Sihab did not know any of this for so long.

Now that he knew, he could not remain silent. He loves his little sister very much. Her sister was very naughty before. All the time it used to precede it. But he used to pay as much as he could. But Shreya has become very repressed since Rumi came.

Although he did not understand the reason for this for so long, now he understands. So he will not let his sister suffer any more.

Rumi packed her clothes and went to her father's house in the morning. Sihab did not try to stop Rumi. But Sihab's mother and Shreya couldn't even try to stop Rumi. 2-3 days have passed and Shreya and her mother have asked her to bring Rumi back many times. But Sihab Saf has agreed. On the night before Eid, Sihab called Shreya to his room. When Shreya came, she handed him some shopping bags. When Shreya looked inquisitively, Sihab turned his hand on Shreya's head and said ___--- Some gifts from your worthless brother. And these bags are for mom. Give it to my mother. --- Brother, why do you say that?

Who said you are useless?

You are a best brother. You are by my side all the time. --- But when Rumi hit you, I couldn't stop. --- You didn't kill me to see that you would save me. Whatever happened has happened. Now don't be upset about all this.

Never call yourself worthless again. --- Well, old lady, whatever you say will happen. --- Love you brother. --- Profit old woman. Shreya came to her room and opened the bags and saw that the clothes she had left in the shopping mall were the same.

There are some more clothes. There are also some shoes and cosmetics. Tears came to his eyes happily. In my heart I thanked God for giving him such a brother.

He always knew that his brother loved him very much. Maybe brother was a little busy after Rumi's sister-in-law came. But I never forgot to look for him. Today is really happy like Eid day. Shreya ran to her brother's room and hugged him. Sihab also hugged his darling little sister.

Tears of happiness in the eyes of both of them. Sibling relationships are one of the sweetest relationships in the world. The girl who has a loving and caring brother has it all. Sibling quarrels help to strengthen their bonds. May the love of all the brothers and sisters of the world live on forever.

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