It is very cold here, Mitu said trembling in the wind. It seems that he has never felt such a cold before. He has never been in the habit of living in an urban environment, so it seems that it is colder in the city of Mooseball. Suddenly my father came to this mooseball town for a job and there are a lot of mountains here. I heard a lot of stories from my father about these mountains as a child. Mitu did not miss the opportunity to see the mountains of that story with his father after completing the final exam.
Disobeying his mother, his father brought him here. After three to four days, they left by train with their father and reached Chittagong. After that, they left for Rangamati by bus. The place is actually more beautiful than she heard in the story. Since they have no relatives here, Mitu's father rented a house for a few days. The house that Mitu's father rented was not a house. It was a bungalow. Although this house is very old to look at, it is really beautiful to look at.
Mitu lived alone in that bungalow all day and his father stayed out for work all day and returned to the bungalow in the evening. There was a janitor named Abbas who had a daughter. Name Sumi Mitu spends time with Sumi all day. Mitu's father has a housemaid to cook and clean the house. The maid returned home in the evening after finishing her work.
Like every day, Mitu goes to bed in his bedroom on the 2nd floor after dinner with his father. But he made a cup of tea and started reading a book on an easy chair on the balcony with a story of Humayun Ahmed (Miss Ali) cetagory.
While reading the book, he noticed that the wind was blowing and there was a ghostly atmosphere. Suddenly Mitu heard someone playing a guitar and singing in a beautiful voice. Looking at the clock inside the room, I wondered who could sing at 12-30 at night. Mitu got up from his chair and looked around. He saw that no one could be seen, He was covered in a blanket of fog. It seemed that the sound was coming from the garden below.
Mitu, without any hesitation, went down the stairs without hesitation and proceeded towards the garden and saw a boy sitting on a cradle a little distance away singing. Frightened, Mitu put his hand on the boy's shoulder and the boy stopped singing and looked at Mitu. Mitu noticed that the boy had two beautiful blue eyes. Mitu had looked for blue before, but today he saw it. The boy asked Mitu to say something? Mitu got a little embarrassed because of looking like this. Mitu asked what do you do here alone so many nights.
The boy replied that he liked the place so much that he came here every day and went back after sitting for some time. The boy told Mitu that I think I disturbed you by playing music at night. Mitu didn't say I didn't feel disturbed. It was good to hear your song.
Mitu: Well, can I know your name?
The boy replied John my name.
Mitu: My name is Mitu. Do you come here every day?
John: Yes I come here every day.
Mitu: If you can tell me, I think it would look good.
John: ok
Mitu: said will you come here every day.
John: I'll come if you want.
Mitu: Again he said you will come every day.
John: He said I would come if you wanted, but it was time for me to go back today.
After John left, Mitu went to his room but Mitu could not forget John at all. The next morning, father woke up Mitu.
Mitu spent the whole day thinking about John, but he didn't want to spend the day at all. Finally, the evening passed and night came. At 11-30 pm Mitu is standing on the balcony and looking down thinking that John will come. But unfortunately John did not come. The next morning, Mitu asked Sumi about John.
When Sumi was asked about John, Sumi was startled and said, "Mitu Apu, how do you know about John's brother? Mitu said she met John at 12-30 last night. Sumi was even more shocked when she said that John had died about three years ago.
Mitu found out from John that John had died of typhoid. Mitu played like a jerk when he heard Sumi's words then his senses became less and he found himself in his room the next morning. And Mitu couldn't get out of bed with a high fever. Mitu said to his father, "Dad, let's go back home. We won't stay here for another moment. Death told his father a detailed story. After hearing the story, his father left the house and they went back to their home."
Mitu woke up about a month later and when he remembered this incident, he became frightened. He was scared that he would never go out alone. If you like my story today, please let me know in the comments.
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