Niten Pathule, a Pathite tribe of Champhai. She has two shops in town. The communication system here is not so good. It took about one hour to go from Champhai to Aizawl. He had to travel very fast to reach Champhai from his village Thejawal. Let me tell you something about Champhai, Champhai is a small town on the border of Myanmar in the southeastern Indian state of Mizoram. The capital is not far from Aizawl. This small town is surrounded by lush forests, various wild animals and vast mountainous areas. There are people of different tribes in this area. Speaking of Bengalis, it will not be even 1%, the population of Buddhism is comparatively more here. There are also Christians and a number of Muslims. Like other cities in Mizoram such as Lunglei, Kolasib, Mamit, Aizawl, Saiha, etc., Champhai is not very populous. Most of the people here depend on forest resources and jhum cultivation There are a small number of people who make a living in other ways as well. The Lusai and Paithe tribes are the largest in the region.
Niten used to come and go from Thejawal to Champhai to run his business.
Niten used to come and go from Thejawal to Champhai to run his business. He has been taking care of everything alone for 22 long years. Now it's time to fix everything for your son. She has only one son, Sian.
Niten used to come and go from Thejawal to Champhai to run his business. He has been taking care of everything alone for 22 long years. Now it's time to fix everything for your son. She has only one son, Sian.
Niten used to come and go from Thejawal to Champhai to run his business. He has been taking care of everything alone for 22 long years. Now it's time to fix everything for your son. Now it's time to fix everything for your son. She has only one son, Sian. Age 25 touches touches. He completed his graduation from Tripura University last year. Now thinking of doing something on his own. The father's idea is to make the son a little more comfortable by arranging business.
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It is very annoying to walk in the light of a hurricane, in this light it is almost impossible to understand anything remotely. Wanting to see is even more embarrassing.
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It is very annoying to walk in the light of a hurricane, in this light it is almost impossible to understand anything remotely. Wanting to see is even more embarrassing. The mountain Akabaka path on it.
Heavy rains have caused landslides in the mountains and in many places high mounds of wet soil have been created. The soil is so sticky that once the foot falls, it takes a lot of effort to lift it. Cyan is walking towards the market with a bicycle in one hand and a hurricane in the other. He has to go to Champhai, his PC is coming from Lunglei. But before he reached Thejawal Bazaar, his condition was getting worse. If he had known such a strange condition of the road, he would not have had to carry the bicycle with difficulty. It is completely foolish to go back half way. You have to drive from Thejawal to Champhai. Even though it is raining heavily, there are no clouds in the sky now. The stars are shining brightly The stars are shining brightly, as if the sky has taken on a celestial form. Nageshwar's garden is now understood. Seeing the trees from a distance, it looks very spooky. It doesn't take much more to be scared in the dark than to have a garden of cobras on the side of the road, somehow sitting in fear. This tree is bad for the hills. Sian knows very well that this garden is not an advantage at all, moreover, what happened in the garden is well tied to Sian's head. But at this moment, he can't get rid of the horrible incident from his memory. He remembered the incident as soon as he came in front of the garden, but every time he tried to be distracted, he was failing. What happened three days ago is widening the door to Cyan's wonder. He thought a lot about the matter, but could not make any calculations. The garden is quite large, with a span of about half a kilometer on the inside. However, it is about fifty yards away from the main road, which is why even in the dim light of the stars, looking up at the garden, the trees are quite understandable. Somewhere a fox called. Cyan is walking the path very carefully. It is not uncommon for foxes to attack in groups here. This road in Thejawal becomes dark and lonely by evening, as if it contains a terrible loneliness. The locals return home between 7-8 am. No one usually walks here alone after night. The body of a girl was found in the garden of Nageshwar last night. Except for the right side of the neck, no significant marks were found on the body. Something seemed to bite the flesh on the right side of the throat. Waist marks were found on the wound. The body was later sent to Aizawl in Mizoram. Now another rumor is being heard that another body has been found near the waterfall of Vantawang, whose condition is exactly like the body of this girl. That is, meatless on the right side of the throat. The waterfall is also in a very secluded area. Is it an ominous panic or people are fleeing the area. Cyan is crossing the pine trees. The lamps of the shops in Thejawal can be seen. He paused and looked at his watch. It's half past seven. For the time being, he kept the bicycle in Raisima's shop. Sian's childhood friend Pradeep's grandmother Raisima. The old woman has been fond of Sian since childhood. He often sees Sian go to Champhai at this time. What's the matter with Cyan Champhai or not? Yes, PC from Lunglei is sitting in my father's shop. Dad asked to come by phone. Oh well well! Grandpa, did you hear that tomorrow or tomorrow? Who told you I heard. Oh! It's a hobby, so I wrote the name Archie, and I'll stay for a few days. Well, Grandpa, I'll come now. All right! All right! You come together but I will return. Sian's voice came out as he went, well well! Chairo is a traditional dance of the hill people, it is served by the hill people in various seasonal festivals. Tomorrow is the Poyal Kut or harvest festival of the Lusai tribe, which we Bengalis know as the Nabanna festival.
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Not a single shop in Thejwal is open. It is understood long ago that it has become silent. Raisima's shop is not supposed to be open either. It's good that this water is muddy and you don't have to ride a bicycle anymore. Surely it is locked inside. With PC, Pistut's sister Suki. t It will be difficult to continue on the high and low and muddy mountain roads without lights. Cyan is very worried. Even if there is light, they will have to carry a good speed. Cyan will cry a lot on the street! Are you light Yes, I brought the PC, but Raisima closed the shop and left. I thought I would be back soon, but I didn't think it would be so late. So now? How can I walk this path without light in the dark? Don't worry PC, it will be a system. You sit here a little, I'm arranging the lighting. Even though the market was asleep at 9:30 pm, people slept very late. Sian called a shopkeeper and came back with a light. The dam was muddy, but helpless. Everyone has to go through this mud. Let's go to the PC, yes, let's go. Everyone is walking very carefully, sometimes even turning their heads from side to side. How scary and dangerous this path has become lately is well-established in the minds of three people. The PCO of Sian heard that the body of a girl was found in the garden of Nageshwar here. And also in the attack of something terrible. ? The fear is something else, none of the three know who is thinking or not thinking about the unknown fear. Everyone is passing by the pine trees, the moonlight in the sky is very dim, the stars are shining but it is very dark, there is no way to understand anything. Sian's PC is a village girl, she grew up here. There is nothing that he did not know about growing up in this village. But recent events have frightened him. ared So even when he comes to his village, he is walking in a way that he never does, he knows the difference between Sian and Suu Kyi. Is your father back in Kata now? Suddenly Sian turned back a little at the question of PC. That's when PC left at 10 o'clock, he started walking again. How is the mother's body now? Can you walk now? Yes, Grandpa is quite healthy now. Yesterday I also saw Divya walking to Parimal's house. Sian paused for a moment to walk together. They have come to the garden of Nagkesar. There is a chill all around, but the natural harmony between the sky and the earth, the stars in the sky, the light of the moon, the path of dust all combine to make the environment look like a natural countryside. Which made the difference for the water mud. Suddenly Suu Kyi felt the touch of someone's hand on hers, but her mother was a little farther away on her left, and Sian was also seen moving forward with the hurricane in her hand. But who is holding it, Suki? He tried to feel a little better, it was not an illusion. But it was clear that he had another invisible hand holding his hand. Yet he carelessly thinks about it, for the reason that he is still conscious, he thinks that he may be in a daze, or that his hand seems to be frozen, so he naturally shook his hand hard, not going without his hand. Gone. What happened to Sookie? Manthili came and stood beside her, rubbing her shoulders. Why did I get up screaming like that? Mommy Mommy is here. Suki is pointing to her right side with her finger. What's up here? Holding my hand. What's up here? Holding my hand. Hands? What hand? Something was walking with me, holding my hand, yes, there is Cyan holding the light near Suki's hand, the fingerprints can be clearly seen on the white skin. Since the road is so empty, if any man had done it, he would not have disappeared so quickly. So no one understands what they are left with. Sian took a good look around the light once. Nothing in sight Elona. There is no way to give courage to Suu Kyi, they don't have the language to understand themselves, what will they do Clear fingerprints can be seen on Suki's hand. Who caught him, the man or something else, disappeared immediately. Everything has germinated fear. The mother and daughter are both very shaken, Sian understands the matter. ? Everyone stepped forward chanting the name of the Buddha. Sian is a very brave boy, and when he is scared, he doesn't know if he is really scared. Fear is something else that is very difficult to handle, Sian is the opposite. Its got between clarity and keeping yourself steady. Three people are walking side by side Three people are walking side by side, everyone has crossed Nageshwar's garden. Sian can't think how her father came to Thejwal from Champhai so late at night, even though 4/5 people live together Yet this time is very bad despite everyone knowing it. Suddenly something in front of my eyes ran away. Neither fox nor cat could be understood. Suki tightened her grip on Sian's hand. They are crossing the big Krishnacura tree. Yet this time is very bad despite everyone knowing it. Suddenly something in front of my eyes ran away. Neither fox nor cat could be understood. Suki tightened her grip on Sian's hand. They are crossing the big Krishnacura tree. The hills are accustomed to walking in the dark and silent night. Even the faintest light is their thorny, bush-jungle, and the speed of the hill after mountain is not the cause of the speed. They are as hard working as they are hard, so don't be afraid.
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