Banahur said - I know, I can not punish all of you alone, but remember Satan, millions of people in the country will not forgive you. They will tear your flesh to pieces while they are still alive and eat it with foxes and dogs. Go and return to the village of Hazra by boat. Distribute all the rice among the poor people of Hajra village, otherwise you will not be able to cross Hajra Bak. Go, take the boat back to the village of Hajra.
The moneylenders got on the boat like obedient children. They have started chanting the name of Allah in their minds.
The sailors stood trembling, and as soon as Banahur threatened them, they too jumped into the boat.
As soon as the boat turned towards the village of Hajra, Banahur sat down on his horse.
*
Malek Mia was sleeping on the tool with the stick in his hand. Near him, two watchmen were sniffing.
Meanwhile, when the sun has risen.
Ikram Ali left the bed and raised his head in joy and congratulated the good night. Then came out, his face smiling happily, for he had slept peacefully all night.
Malek Mia and the watchmen are sleeping with their noses when they come out. He erupted in anger - that's the way to watch you, isn't it?
Malek Mia stood up with a thud.
The two guards slept through the night snoring, so they got up and sat comfortably. In the evening, Malek Mia took two bidis out of his bundle and handed them over to them. They ate two bidis and fell asleep comfortably, just waking up.
Ikram Ali said - I will guard every day so that no robber or robber's son can come near my house. As Ikram Ali was about to step towards the yard, at that very moment the two moneylenders came to a standstill.
Ikram Ali looked back in surprise, said in a surprised voice - you?
The faces of both the moneylenders are pale. Seeing their condition, it seems that they have just returned from Susan after burning a corpse.
Ikram Ali said - what's the matter, you?
The two moneylenders almost cried.
Malek Mia was no less surprised, he said - why did you come back? Did the owner come to return the rice?
It is as if the words of the two moneylenders are not coming out.
Defeat? Has your moneylender been defeated? Said Malek Mia.
By then, more people had gathered there, as the duo had left tomorrow morning. They came across the border secretly, left carefully but wondered why they came back again.
Ikram Ali said in Malek Mia's words - you shut up Malek, let me tell you.
Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either.
But tell me, why Thamli?
That's why you told me to shut up.
Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either.
Don’t let me hear the boss, if I need to, because the stick is in my hand.
Yes, you stay. Well tell me what has been defeated? Understand the boat sank? Said Ikram Ali Mia.
No, the boat did not sink.
However, it has been stolen, or someone has looted?
No.
But what happened?
Let's go inside the house, all guys.
Mahajan and Ikram Ali entered Ikram Ali's living room.
When they told the story of the night to Ikram Ali. They will not be able to cross the Hajra bend without distributing rice among the needy people. He added that the robbers could have killed them at that moment, but not for the rice.
Although Ikram Ali pretended to fall from the sky, he was not shocked at all, because the money was taken from him, now the moneylenders can do whatever they want. Let's throw it in the river water and distribute it among the poor people, there is no harm in it.
The duo requested Ikram Ali to inform the distressed people of the village. Ikram Ali ordered Malek Mia to go - Malek Mia, you give the news to the poor people of the village, they should gather at the river bank. And listen, don't tell everyone, some will distribute rice and some will secretly bring it to my warehouse.
Malek Mia said - well owner, so I will do - Malek Mia left.
Ikram Ali said to the moneylenders, "You distribute some rice and leave it in my warehouse. The robbers will not even notice."
The two moneylenders trembled, they were terrified so they did not agree at all.
Malek Mia first went to Hobi Mollah and said - give me your horse. Give me a moment, I tell the poor people of the village to go to the shores of Iramti. There are two great moneylenders with hearts, they will distribute their rice among the poor people.
Hobby Mollah will not give a horse at all.
Malek Mia smiled and said, "Where was your horse at night, brother? You ran to the field. I brought it and tied it up."
Hobi Mollah could not believe his words, he left the horse in the hands of Malek Mia. Malek Mia was very happy to get the horse and gathered all the poor and helpless people of the village in one place and told them to go to the shore of Imti.
The miserable people ran away happy when they heard Malek Mia's words.
Soon countless miserable and helpless people gathered on the bank of the Irrawaddy beside the moneylender's boat.
The faces of the two moneylenders looked pale like the faces of the dead, they stood beside the boat in pain. But Malek Mia is not happy today, he took out a sack of rice from the boat with the help of the middlemen and started measuring the rice with his own hands.
The miserable people who did not get rice even after bringing money to Ikram Ali, got the rice they needed for free and their faces filled with laughter. They m
Banahur said - I know, I can not punish all of you alone, but remember Satan, millions of people in the country will not forgive you. They will tear your flesh to pieces while they are still alive and eat it with foxes and dogs. Go and return to the village of Hazra by boat. Distribute all the rice among the poor people of Hajra village, otherwise you will not be able to cross Hajra Bak. Go, take the boat back to the village of Hajra.
The moneylenders got on the boat like obedient children. They have started chanting the name of Allah in their minds.
The sailors stood trembling, and as soon as Banahur threatened them, they too jumped into the boat.
As soon as the boat turned towards the village of Hajra, Banahur sat down on his horse.
*
Malek Mia was sleeping on the tool with the stick in his hand. Near him, two watchmen were sniffing.
Meanwhile, when the sun has risen.
Ikram Ali left the bed and raised his head in joy and congratulated the good night. Then came out, his face smiling happily, for he had slept peacefully all night.
Malek Mia and the watchmen are sleeping with their noses when they come out. He erupted in anger - that's the way to watch you, isn't it?
Malek Mia stood up with a thud.
The two guards slept through the night snoring, so they got up and sat comfortably. In the evening, Malek Mia took two bidis out of his bundle and handed them over to them. They ate two bidis and fell asleep comfortably, just waking up.
Ikram Ali said - I will guard every day so that no robber or robber's son can come near my house. As Ikram Ali was about to step towards the yard, at that very moment the two moneylenders came to a standstill.
Ikram Ali looked back in surprise, said in a surprised voice - you?
The faces of both the moneylenders are pale. Seeing their condition, it seems that they have just returned from Susan after burning a corpse.
Ikram Ali said - what's the matter, you?
The two moneylenders almost cried.
Malek Mia was no less surprised, he said - why did you come back? Did the owner come to return the rice?
It is as if the words of the two moneylenders are not coming out.
Defeat? Has your moneylender been defeated? Said Malek Mia.
By then, more people had gathered there, as the duo had left tomorrow morning. They came across the border secretly, left carefully but wondered why they came back again.
Ikram Ali said in Malek Mia's words - you shut up Malek, let me tell you.
Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either.
But tell me, why Thamli?
That's why you told me to shut up.
Yeah Al that sounds pretty crap to me, Looks like BT aint for me either.
Don’t let me hear the boss, if I need to, because the stick is in my hand.
Yes, you stay. Well tell me what has been defeated? Understand the boat sank? Said Ikram Ali Mia.
No, the boat did not sink.
However, it has been stolen, or someone has looted?
No.
But what happened?
Let's go inside the house, all guys.
Mahajan and Ikram Ali entered Ikram Ali's living room.
When they told the story of the night to Ikram Ali. They will not be able to cross the Hajra bend without distributing rice among the needy people. He added that the robbers could have killed them at that moment, but not for the rice.
Although Ikram Ali pretended to fall from the sky, he was not shocked at all, because the money was taken from him, now the moneylenders can do whatever they want. Let's throw it in the river water and distribute it among the poor people, there is no harm in it.
The duo requested Ikram Ali to inform the distressed people of the village. Ikram Ali ordered Malek Mia to go - Malek Mia, you give the news to the poor people of the village, they should gather at the river bank. And listen, don't tell everyone, some will distribute rice and some will secretly bring it to my warehouse.
Malek Mia said - well owner, so I will do - Malek Mia left.
Ikram Ali said to the moneylenders, "You distribute some rice and leave it in my warehouse. The robbers will not even notice."
The two moneylenders trembled, they were terrified so they did not agree at all.
Malek Mia first went to Hobi Mollah and said - give me your horse. Give me a moment, I tell the poor people of the village to go to the shores of Iramti. There are two great moneylenders with hearts, they will distribute their rice among the poor people.
Hobby Mollah will not give a horse at all.
Malek Mia smiled and said, "Where was your horse at night, brother? You ran to the field. I brought it and tied it up."
Hobi Mollah could not believe his words, he left the horse in the hands of Malek Mia. Malek Mia was very happy to get the horse and gathered all the poor and helpless people of the village in one place and told them to go to the shore of Imti.
The miserable people ran away happy when they heard Malek Mia's words.
Soon countless miserable and helpless people gathered on the bank of the Irrawaddy beside the moneylender's boat.
The faces of the two moneylenders looked pale like the faces of the dead, they stood beside the boat in pain. But Malek Mia is not happy today, he took out a sack of rice from the boat with the help of the middlemen and started measuring the rice with his own hands.
The miserable people who did not get rice even after bringing money to Ikram Ali, got the rice they needed for free and their faces filled with laughter. They m