The bridegroom's boat sank on Kakli's wedding day. He went to Mizan in Uttar Para with the news of a banana raft. Kakli is looking out through the gap of the broken fence when she hears the news. Waveless muddy water. It is as if he is ignoring her and saying, "Kire Kali? Is it your hobby to get married again?" Although her name is Kakli, many people call her Kali in secret. Some people think that there is no black girl like Kakli in this upstream char.
Kakli's eyes are bloodless. What a lack of water in the chest. Not a glass, it seems that drinking a jug of water will not quench his thirst. His wife has not yet been convicted. In fact, she will be decorated with wedding sari and cosmetics. In the meanwhile the news reached that the boat of Barapaksha had sunk. Kakli's father Mojibar Mia was sitting with his hands on his head. He got up again and took the boat out.
This is Kamal's second marriage. The first wife went to her father's house six months ago and never came back. Kamal could not bring any more. The second marriage does not have to be a drum beat. So the bridegroom is less this time, only seventeen. The boat of eighteen people including the boatman came out of the river and entered Ujanchar. The flood waters have not yet receded. So the boat has to cross the yard of the people's house to the house of Mujibur Mia. In the meanwhile the boat tilted to one side and everyone fell and ate Nakani Chubani. Good luck, the boat did not sink in the river. The boat doubled as it came ashore. All in all, water up to the waist. If there was any child in the groom's passenger, it would be difficult to read. Rahim Majhi also swallowed two or four drops of water. He is now busy irrigating the boat. Meanwhile, Mujibur Mia appeared there with a boat. The bridegroom is standing in the waist water. Kamal found the turban on his head but did not find the handkerchief. Kamal put the turban on his head. Hundreds but his future father-in-law has come with the boat. Water is dripping from the turban. Mujibur Mia looked curiously and asked, "Are you all right? I'm reading Huinai Aiya. What a danger. Son-in-law Babaji, how many were getting on the boat?"
Before Kamal could say anything, his uncle said, "Bia, we're fine. The boat got smaller. We needed to take two boats."
Mujibur Mia said, "God's work is all good, nothing has happened in the river. Half the people will fly my boat."
Mizan of Uttar Para again took the news to Kakli's house with his banana raft. He said loudly, "No worries. The son-in-law's boat is coming. No one has drowned, the boat drenched in ginger is sinking."
Kakli took a deep breath. Looking through the gaps in the fence, light waves in the water. Her father is giving a lot of money to her son-in-law for marriage. Kakli still doesn't know how her father raised money. But he knows his father doesn't have that much money. By planting paddy in the human field, Te'bhaga harvested the house. In this flood, all the paddy is under water. When the water recedes, there will be a shortage of rice to eat. How to raise so much money in it? Surely the vita of the house is mortgaged to Mandal. But Mujibur Mia did not tell any of this to Kakli. It has become his duty to marry the only girl in a good house.
Kakli also knows that the marriage of a black looking girl like her will not happen without money. No one would agree to marry such an ink girl. The one with whom his marriage is fixed, his ex-wife is gone. Knowing all this, Kakli agreed to get married. He will never be able to talk about his father. He doesn't have a mother, he has a father.
Although she was born ugly in this beautiful world, love came in Kakli's life like eight or ten daughters. Kakli never thought of herself as ugly. No one is ugly if the color of the skin is black. All the creations of Bidhata are beautiful in one way or another. Mizan's cousin Milon loved Kakli. One day, Kakli was sitting on the bank of the river, washing clothes. He was then seventeen. Although he does not know the date of birth, Kakli knows when the flood waters turn old at the end of Kartik. When the water starts coming down from the backyard. At that time, each of his years was completed. Heard from father, his mother died at the end of such a Kartik. At that time Kakli was eleven years old. From then on, Kakli started counting her own age. Thinking about his age, he raised both his hands and lifted his torn shirt to zero. Then he saw that Milon from Uttar Para was staring at him. Kakli has never seen any other boy look at her like this. He thought no one liked black girls. But Milon likes him? If you do not like, why are you looking? Thinking about it, Kakli returned home after washing clothes like that day.
Hosna Bhabi of the house next door brought a cloth and said to Kakli, "The boat duibba is all wet and Sajuni is wet. I will go to my son-in-law's house wearing my red cloth.
Kakli is sitting with clothes in her hand. Barapaksha has been allowed to eat in the next room. Mujibur Mia brought a lungi and a Punjabi from somewhere to Kamal. The rest are eating while sitting on wet clothes. Bhatirchar is not far from here. The groom wants to leave as soon as the marriage is taught. Mujibur told Mia Kamal to arrange a wedding when the water receded. But Kamal Mia needs money. A shop has to be set up in Ganj. If you don't shop now, someone else will shop at this place. So arrange the wedding in a hurry. The wife was brought and the shop was set up.
Hosna brought raw turmeric cut. Drink with lime. A small hole will be made by piercing it with a raw yellow stick. Stirring the hole with a little lime will create a raw color. With that color, Kakli will be decorated with handicrafts from forehead to cheek. Hosna came and said to Kakli, "Are you wearing these clothes? You are getting married as soon as your son-in-law has finished eating. Get ready for me as soon as you get dressed."
Kakli can wear long clothes long ago. After her mother died, her mother's clothes became old sometime later. Kantha also sewed with that cloth. If you wear it on a winter night, it looks like Kakli is lying on her mother's lap. Hosna is dressed in yellow and lime while Kakli is wearing clothes. Then Kakli closed her eyes and sat down in front of Hosna. If you do not close your eyes, lime water can get into your eyes. Hosna has started sorting out Kakli. And Kakli closed her eyes and started thinking, she has not spoken to anyone since this morning. He is sitting in this room. Not only today, this house has been his address for a few days now. Flood water across the yard. Better a poor horse than no horse at all. Kakli is thinking more, today she is married but Milon doesn't know. Because four months ago, the people of the area evicted Milon from this char. Kakli has not seen Milon even once in the last four months.
On the day of washing clothes by the river, Milon was staring at Kakli. They met again after a week and a half. The fire of Chaitra burns the grass in the field. Kakli went to feed her goat that day in the field. Goat's neck rope in Kakli's hand. If a goat is left without a rope, it will eat the pulses of the month in the human field. Goats do not recognize cows after themselves. Do not recognize the land of its owner. He eats where he gets food.
On his way back from Milonganj, he saw Kakli and slowed down. Kakli looks at Milon and looks away. He pulled the veil of the head long. Milon approached and asked directly, "Aren't you Mojibar's uncle Miya from Dahin Para? You weren't leaving much?"
Kakli turned her head and said, "Shall I stay in Mainz for the rest of my life?"
That one word started two things. From then on, they would meet every day in a field or on the bank of a river. I had to keep an eye on him. How many times did Kakli hold her clothes and forget about the glass. He would lower his eyes again in shame. Milon also brought two bunches of plastic bangles from Ganj twice. He said with his hand, "I brought it to Ganjetta. I also bought a sari with teha jamia. I collected everything before the beer."
Kakli ran home with bangles in her hand that day and came home ashamed.
Hosna finished arranging the kakli and said, "Deikhya ahi, kaddur eaten by the son-in-law."
Kakli did not say anything again. What a stone he has become. He himself does not know whether he is in trouble or happy. She doesn't know she shouldn't be happy, she should cry. Dad is happy to marry her. But Kakli's mind burns for someone? The day Milon was taken out of this char, Kakli could not even see the end of the day. The previous night there was a robbery at the member's house. All the robbers in Samugram area. While robbing, two people were caught on the river bank. A reunion between the two. Milon brought the robbers from Samugram to this member's house at night. Two people were standing in the backyard of the member's house with Ram Da. The other three entered the room. One member held a photo around his neck and the other two took whatever they needed. Everyone covered their faces with towels. But after being caught, the towel was removed from his mouth and it was seen that another Sasugram had met himself. Milon used to steal small things in the area. Kakli never knew about this. But after the robbery of the member's house, the people of the whole char came to know. He tied his hands behind his back like a sacrificial cow, beat three or four people and released two of them. Milon was told to beg, and if Milon was ever seen in this char, the people of Char would beat him to death. For the past four months since then, no one has seen Milon on this char.
Even though the marriage was about to be completed, the afternoon rolled by. Kakli hugged her father and cried silently for a long time. The bride weeps as she leaves her father's house. Kakli just shed tears. There was no sound. Kakli's father Mojibar Mia took his boat with him. Once in a small boat without a platform, the boat capsized and sank. The second time it did not happen, so the boat with him. Mizan went with him. The groom told the news of the party boat sinking. Mizan is being sent so that Mojibar can bring back Mia's boat. Mojibar Mia is also the source of this boat. After the crop was submerged in the flood waters, Mojibar Mia used this boat to catch fish. You have to live by eating twice.
As the boat left, the evening approached.
Two boats are going side by side. The sun has disappeared from the sky. Kakli is no longer crying. Hosna is sitting pulling the veil of the red cloth given by Bhabhi. Going to a stranger's house. Suddenly an engine boat is coming here. The two boats are being told to stop from a distance. The boatman does not dare to hit the oar. Seven or eight people are seen in the engine boat. Ramadan and knives in everyone's hands.
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