Jaglu Bhai is coming after me. In black glasses, he looks like a blind Rabindra Sangeet artist. However, this Rabindra Sangeet artist is of restless nature. He is looking around all the time. There was a slight sound he immediately looked at her. This condition. He is also looking at the sky one after the other. Clouds in the sky. We should have taken a rickshaw. Jaglu bhai don't take rickshaw. Do not enter the lane of the car you came in. He has a problem.
When entering the alley of Kalabagan. Then there was the sound of crackers or rickshaw tires. Jagandu Bhai jumped up. The two bodyguards that were with him are still there. One of the two bodyguards has a stupid type look. He looks at the ground and walks. Nothing is disturbed. Another is more restless than Jaglu Bhai. He stood for a while and looked back. He thinks he has a sweat disorder. My forehead is sweating. When he stands up. Then wipe the sweat from the forehead with a handkerchief.
Jaglu brother said, whose house are you going to?
I said, going to Shuvro's house.
A very close friend of mine. I'll talk to him for two minutes.
You can stand in front of the house if you wish. Or you can go home with me.
I'll stand outside. You will not be late for more than two minutes to one second. Not if you don't meet your friend today.
It is very urgent. He gave me a puzzle. I have found the answer to the puzzle. He needs to be told that.
Even an object that has life but does not take food! That gives birth to children. But do not look at the baby!
Of course there is.
Think about it!
Tell me again -
Even an object that has life but does not take food! That gives birth to children. But do not look the child in the eye!
Good pain! Complex puzzle.
The answer to complex puzzles is simple. You simply think. Don’t complicate things.
Raindrops have started falling. Big drops. The symptoms are not good. Jhum rain forecast. As soon as he reached the gate of Shuvro's house, it started raining. I entered the house with my brother Jaglu. It is not right to call it home. Tin canopy. Inside the tent keep cement sacks, rods. The big stool leaves in his gap. The name of the person sitting on the bench is Shuvro.
Shuvra is ten years old. The appearance of the princes is described as such. Big eyes. Wisdom is shining in his eyes. Shuvro's father is the caretaker of the place. He is looking after the multi-storey flats here. Jaglu brother said, who is this boy?
I said white. My friend One of the ten best intelligent boys in the world.
Whose son his name is Neyamat. He is one of ten honest people in this world.
You have been introduced to Neyamat Bhai in the same way as you have been introduced to him. Suddenly seen. Sudden introduction.
Jaglu Bhai opened the glasses from his eyes. His eyes are on the white. Interest and curiosity in that vision. I said, where is your father?
Shuvro said without looking at me, Chittagong.
Every time I come to see Shuvro, he thinks for the first time that he can't see me. He looked the other way. Talking style: Talking to a stranger.
Yesterday.
Left you
White did not answer.
yes.
yes.
Will I be alone tonight?
yes.
Pub.
Sometimes it is better to be afraid. When you are scared, all the organs of the body eat like a jerk. The body stays well. Those who are in fear all the time have a good body.
Saying this, I looked at Jaglu Bhai. Jaglu Bhai said that his father had left his son alone and left for Chittagong. How is it
I said, leaving another boy named Babu, the father is traveling all over Dhaka city but not meeting the boy; How is this left?
This boy's condition will not match with Babu's condition. There are many with Babu. But this boy is all by himself.
White is now normal. Looked at me. Blinking and smiling. I said, why did your father leave you? Why didn't you take it?
Shuvro said, if my father had done it by bus or train, he would have taken me. Dad went on the plane with big sir. How to get me there. Does the father tell the big sir - my son is not with?
I said, that's right.
Shuvro said, "Uncle Himu, have you ever boarded a plane?"
I said no. I'm not in a hurry.
Shuvro Jagalu looked at his brother and said, "Uncle, have you ever boarded a plane?"
Jaglu Bhai Shuvro's question suddenly became random. She may not have thought that a stranger would question her in such a sincere way. He said in shock, you asked me?
Shuvro said, yes.
Jaglu said, I have ridden many times.
Uncle you were not afraid.
I was very scared when I first climbed. My wife Renu was with me.
In the middle of Jaglu Bhai's words, Shuvro said, "Uncle, you open Sangnas from your eyes." I can't see your eyes.
Jaglu Bhai opened the sunglasses. He came and sat on the bench next to Shuvro. I understand his attitude. He will start the long story. I said, Jaglu brother we did not have a job? Rescue suitcase?
Will be rescued another day.
I'll stay for a while.
I had a job that.
If you have work, leave. I did not chain you.
Then give me a cigarette. I went to smoke a cigarette.
Jaglu Bhai said, it is raining outside. Can't smoke in the rain. Finish the cigarette here then go.
I lit a cigarette. Jaglu Bhai started the story. The white eyes are wide. Jaglu Bhai started the story by shaking hands: The submitted story: I was then a third year honors student - four months after the final exam. Married in the middle - I'm in big trouble.
The girl got married without informing her parents. They have also filed a case in my name. I have forcibly detained their daughter. The police are looking for me. I'm right then
White asked again in the middle of the conversation, Uncle tell me before the story started whether the police finally caught you.
yes. Catch at a hotel in Cox's Bazar. Me and your aunt.
It's terrible. Police-police-custody. He took me to court. There's another drama. Your aunt's parents were under pressure from relatives, I don't know this man. He grabbed me by force. When I heard your aunt's words, I fell unconscious.
Jaglu Bhai said, OK - this is before. He looked at me and said, why are you standing? Get out. Talk to you at night.
Late at night Jaglu Bhai called. I was then arranging to sleep in my own bed. It's raining. There was a pause in the evening — heavy rain and gusts of wind since evening. There is no electricity in Dhaka city. The main electric grid has failed.
It's good fun to talk on the telephone from under the dark sheets. I'm having fun talking to Jaglu Bhai.
Hello Himu!
Yes brother Jaglu. Where are you
I am at Shuvro's house.
Gone after being trapped.
There is nothing to be trapped. How can I leave a baby boy in such a storm?
That's it. Will you stay here for the night?
Do I have any other option? It's raining. There is no electricity. The baby is a boy.
Yes it has. I did it myself. There were eggs, there were pulses. I have made a khichuri type object by mixing eggs, pulses and rice. Good to eat.
You cooked.
Yes i White was my assistant.
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