"Suddenly married on the bus" !!
At 6 pm, a BRTC transport bus left Teknaf for Dhaka with some passengers on board.
Many passengers boarded the Damdamiya-Saint Martin wharf.
After Hnila, Huaikong, Ukhia, Link Road, Chakaria, Chittagong, many passengers pick up and drop off.
it was 1 p.m. Leaving Chittagong city, the bus is moving towards Dhaka.
Newly built smooth road. Most of the passengers are sitting on the seats. An old man is sitting in the front seat with his daughter. They are wearing elite clothes.
Suddenly he stood up and turned to all the other passengers and said -
‘Dear passenger, looking at my clothes, you must understand that I am not a beggar. The Lord has given me much, but has taken away my wife Sabiha. Tell me, who broke the rules of Allah?
A few days ago, my factory caught fire and everything was ruined. Within a few days, my export-import business also took off. Suddenly I could not bear the loss. So maybe after a while I had a heart attack. Relatives and friends who used to come and sit with me are slowly moving away from me. I get frustrated day by day. The body also tends to get worse. At one point the doctor said, I don't have too many days left in my life. The call can come at any time. This young girl of my daughter is Mithila. You can see. She is very beautiful.
I wonder what will happen to this girl if she is left alone in the cruel world in my absence!
After saying a few words, the old man started hiccuping. Daughter Mithila grabbed her father and put him back in the seat.
At that moment, a gentleman in the back seat of the bus stood up and began to address the people sitting on the bus.
Gentlemen, I am a businessman by profession. I have two sons. The eldest son is a doctor, and he is married. This is my little boy. He has been working in a private company for two years after passing engineering. I'm looking for a bride for her wedding. By the grace of Allah, I met a beautiful girl on this bus. I am requesting that old man, if he deems my youngest son suitable, I am willing to accept his daughter as my daughter-in-law. I swear in front of all of you, her daughter will be my daughter in my house, not my daughter-in-law. ' I agree to the marriage. '
after hearing this the other passengers on the bus applauded. In the meantime
Dramatically, a man stood up and said - Congratulations to all of you! If this wedding takes place on the bus, what could be happier than this? I am a Qazi by profession.
I study marriage. If I could teach this marriage, I would think I could teach the most interesting marriage of my life. '
Passengers said together, great! Marhaba ... In the midst of that enthusiastic commotion, Mr. Kazi started the marriage. After a while, all the rituals were over.
At this point, a middle-aged passenger stood in his seat and said, ‘I am going to my daughter-in-law’s house in a few days. Grandchildren love sweets. I took five kg of rasgolla for them. But in this moment of joy, let this sweet take advantage of this bus. The bride is like my daughter. '
At the end of the speech, the gentleman looked at the daughter's father and waited for his permission. The girl’s father said to the driver, ‘Driver sir, please stop the car for five minutes. Sweeten the face first of all. Then we will start our journey again towards Dhaka. The driver stopped the bus saying ok sir.
At the behest of the overjoyed daughter's father, the middle-aged gentleman poured rasgolla into the faces of the passengers one by one.
When the driver and the conductor woke up, it was 5 o'clock in the morning.
Everyone is on the bus except the newlyweds, two fathers, Kazi and the sweet distributor.
But yes, nobody has a wallet, watch, gold chain around their neck, bracelet, suitcase .
Although it is a story. But that can happen.
thanks all.....
