"Munni said, aren't those who were playing cards sitting on the roof of the launch your members?"
"Hey nah, we don't meet anyone at the launch, the ones we've seen seem to be students of a college varsity."
"Munni said in a trembling voice, you are a very deadly man, do you have a pistol with you?"
"It's definitely necessary when it comes to robbery because I'm no longer a thief who steals with oil on our bodies. We're robbers. It's our job to snatch everything out of people's eyes out of fear."
"But I'm not too scared."
"Why?"
"You're talking to me in a very simple and natural way. It will never scare anyone."
"Okay don't be afraid, you sit quietly or lie down. I have to start work so I'm leaving, see you again and that's our last meeting. Then I'll return your mobile to you and leave the launch."
"Why are you taking my mobile?"
"If you call someone from the police administration to report the matter, that will be a big danger for us. But I don't think you will do that, but I have to be a little bit careful. So I took the mobile."
"But I can be afraid of being alone. You'll come sometimes when you're robbed, right?"
"Hahaha"
I left the cabin with a smile and locked the door. The other six on our team are on launch and need to be contacted. Heavy fog all around is a good thing but if the launch loses direction at the moment and gets stuck with the char, it will be a big problem. Because then you can't come to this place and rob, there is a market on the coast a little far from here. From that market, if you wear a night watch or a launch that is standing in front of someone, there is a risk of danger. Moreover, there is an alternative way to escape the danger because of the order to go ahead and keep the launch in front of the small canal.
My responsibility is to be the master of the launch which means taking the driver under my control and taking the launch to the right place as I wish. For those of you who don't know, guys who run launches, ferries, etc. are called masters. The driver of a bus or truck is called a master as the driver is called a launch, the driver of a ferry is called a master.
Before attacking the master, my job is to revisit the launch completely. You have to check if there is anything suspicious and then go to the master.
Everyone is crouching in bed for the cold of December. Those who did not find a place are also sitting in winter clothes. Most people seem to be asleep, with no head or blankets visible outside. The man who had been threatening his wife for salt is now lying on his wife's lap. Going a little further, I saw two people lying in the middle of them with a 5/6 year old child staring at them. As soon as he met my eyes, he asked something with a wink. I moved forward with a smile on the rest of my lips.
At that time a shoot happened. The launch seems to have stalled, I am familiar with this push. On a winter's night, due to the dense fog, the launch went up without seeing the master. Many times the launch can be backed up and many times you have to wait until the tide rises. All the passengers started shouting and everyone started shouting. The sudden push woke everyone sleeping on the launch. Those who have not yet woken up are the followers of the Ghum Babu group. What about everyone? What? He is looking here and there.
I called the other six people with me and told them to wait in their respective positions. Forbidding them, I slowly headed for the master's room. If you don't loot today according to the plan, you will lose a lot. We don't usually loot every day, 3/4 times a month.
There are some more people in the master's room, they think there will be someone like the staff. It is clear to me that the launch is stuck in the char but come here to know how to do it.
Speaking of which, the infestation of robbers in this place is much higher so the master has increased the speed of the launch but has lost control due to the night fog. When the tide turns at three o'clock at night, the water will rise and many will be able to go out at that time.
I called Sardar in the trawler, Sardar told us to wait. His directive is that if the launch can get out before dawn, the operation will be carried out. Otherwise we will all go down to Chandpur and make new plans later.
There is a senior robber member among us in the ranch, he also agreed. I headed back to the cabin to look around again. So long the launch was in motion but now
There is nothing to be understood except the words of the people that they have become stable. The man who scolded his wife for salt is still asleep but his wife is awake and sitting and talking to another man next door.
I opened the cabin door and saw Munni sitting in the chimney in fear, the push of the launch might have made him think we had attacked.
"Munni said, will you break the launch or not? What's the noise? Has the robbery started?"
"Nah, the launch is stuck in the char. We're off for now."
"Then you can rob here."
"No no, we have a specific destination."
"So what do you do now?"
"I'll be sitting in the cabin for now. I'll see you at three o'clock at night."
"So can we talk now?"
"No, I can't."
"Why?"
"Not wanting to talk."
"Is it possible to always keep your face curved like a Bengali five? Smile and open your heart."
"Hehehe, is it?"
"I found Bankimchandra Chattopadhyay's novel * Kapalakundla * in your bag. Who is reading the book? Are you someone else?"
"Yes, I read."
"Reading Bankimchandra's book requires a good knowledge of grammar. The language of his novels is more difficult than that of all writers."
"Um, of course, yes, I know this, why it's something known as a literary emperor."
"Wow, you know that too? Well, I think you've studied. How much have you studied?"
"I have completed my diploma from Khulna Polytechnic Institute. Then I did not study anymore because it was not possible to do BSc Engineering in a private institution."
"What did you say? Then why do you rob?"
"Didn't I tell you I was in prison for a year with some money from a man?"
"Yes."
"I met a member of this gang of robbers while I was in jail at that time. I came out of jail with him.
"Where is your village home?"
"Bagerhat District."
"Who's home?"
"Mom and Dad and little sister."
"Your small family could have tried for a job for a while longer."
"That's what I said, going to jail for a false crime has turned my mind."
"Ohh well."
"Hmm, what does Sajib do in Barisal? Of course there is no need to tell if there is a problem. Because I asked once but you didn't want to tell."
"Well, you're a robber, but when you say so, I'll tell you everything."
"Thank you so much."
"I am the only daughter of my parents. My father has a lot of business in Dhaka city. My mother is the director of a coaching center. I am a very active girl.
So my friends were more afraid of me. No boy in our neighborhood has ever proposed to me because firstly I am not such a beautiful girl and secondly I am angry.
I always stayed away from love etc. because I never took these as important in life. But nine months ago today, on the 4th of April, I went to flexilize my number and got a number wrong. I forgot five hundred rupees so I called that number. A boy received a call and I told him about the money. Surprisingly, he returned my money in just twenty minutes. Thought maybe would call again sometimes but my guess is wrong. He never called again so one day a week later I suddenly called him.
At first I was very worried so my anger was growing on the boy. But slowly I began to lose myself in the midst of his magical words. I proposed to him in June but Sajib did not agree and did not talk to me for 13 days. Then I asked her to be my friend and she accepted me as her friend. I always disliked beautiful boys because of their green appearance. His name is Sajib, and Sajib says his face is black, I have repeatedly asked him to give me pictures but he has not agreed. Gradually I became very weak towards Sajib but I did not say anything because Sajib did not want to make love. I believed that one day Sajib would love me. Gradually, after about eight months of our communication, I fell in love with him without seeing him. But he always started ignoring me, I proposed to Sajib again but he refused again. From then on, I used to call and cry every day just for a handful of love but he did not agree. When I asked him the reason, he would say that he was not worthy of me.
When I realized that Sajib could be lost from me at any time, on the 2nd of this month, i.e. on the 2nd of December, I wanted to give him some things as a gift. I told him to accept it anyway, after many requests Sajib agreed.
I asked Sajib for the address of the courier service because I know Sajib lives in Barisal. My target was to come to Barisal and meet him according to that address. Sajib used to say that he works in a hotel so I asked for the address of that hotel. Sajib gave the address and I came to Barisal by courier to that address. I couldn't find the hotel even after a lot of trouble.
The night before, I came to Barisal from Dhaka again, I searched for different places all day but I could not find him, so in the evening I left for Dhaka with a lot of frustration. Sajib's number has been closed since it was sent by courier. Sajib said he accepted the gift and would not communicate again. I thought he was making a fuss but didn't really understand the number would stop. When I gave him the gift, I wrote him a letter and thought he would accept me later. But the strangest people in the strange world so he forgot me.
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"I looked at the girl's face, what are they saying? I didn't know that anyone could love someone with so much care. I said, what do you want to do now?"
"For now, I'll go with you and have a cup of tea and then I'll talk again."
"Hahaha, let's go then."
We started walking out of the cabin, everyone was now sitting up and talking. The man arguing over the salt is shouting at his wife. This time, of course, the reason is not salt, the man was asleep or his wife had a very juicy conversation with the man next to him. The man pretended to be asleep and listened to everything, or the man next door wanted to take his wife for tea. And his wife agreed, and at that moment he woke up. Now there is a lot of fuss about that and the rest of the people are watching that unnecessary quarrel to pass the time.
I have a big winter coat on my body and Munni is wrapped in that thin blanket of mine. We have two cups of tea on-time and stand on the deck of the launch.
"The girl said, 'If you can rob tonight, how much money will you get?'
"I said, I don't understand the share, I'll get about twenty-five thousand."
"Do you think that if I give you that twenty-five thousand rupees, you will go to Sadarghat to talk to me?"
"Hahaha you have so much money?"
"Of course there is, Munni took a bundle of money out of his bag."
"I said in amazement, you have so much money? Then why did you lie to me and take the money?"
"Seeing me surprised, Munni put a smile on his face and said, 'I took it on purpose.'
"What do you mean?"
The wise man said, "If you want something from the heart, it will be found one day. I also wanted you from the heart, so Allah did not return me empty-handed."
"I said with a dry face, you mean?"
"It means that I have wandered around Barisal like crazy today without seeing Sajib. I am no one else, you are that Sajib."
"Damn what these are saying? Why am I going to be that alive of yours? You're wrong."
"Don't act at all, and I'm not doing anything wrong. I recognized you before I got on the launch. Then I followed you to the launch and did it."
"How do you think I'm alive?"
"There are many reasons."
"That's right!"
"I sent you the winter clothes you are wearing by courier on the 2nd of December. My favorite name is 'Pari' in the logo design on the chest. I brought that watch in my hand with my father from Switzerland three months ago. Bankimchandra in your bag." There was another thing next to Chatterjee's novel. Do you know that? "
"What?"
"Diary, I am just writing my thoughts on the five pages of that blue diary. I think you will beg me for your love after that letter. I know you have read that letter because at the end of my letter it is written in your own hand," I love Munni too ".
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