The news is more mysterious than the horoscope. I am the river. The house of Laksam in Comilla, Comilla. From the time I stayed in Dhaka. Not too much in the village. The house was taken from Laksham but not far away, but due to the problems of the classroom and the class, Sometimes the goodness becomes more and more. Anyway, on the summer vacation of service, my father, mother, I and my younger brother went for a grandfather's house. My son was driving a car. When we reached Comilla, at about the very end of the afternoon. I stopped the car and stopped We started eating tea biscuits from the side shop and Baba went to pray. We are eating tea in the car, at the time when there is an old man I was in the back seat. We were sleeping in the seat of the seat. The man stood looking for us for a while. Seeing how he was feeling inside the chest. Sailor looked. Like many fish. Amu wanted to say something but before the man He said, after a long time, you have come to the village. Many days later, come on. Be careful. Road is not good after the evening. Many bad things d Ray. Many warnings. Many warnings. Both my mother and mother have stopped looking at me without eating tea, and I look forward to the man. Before midday, I became normal. I have seen many people in these places because I have been poor. I said in the neck, sorry. The man said with a smile I have not come to ask you anything, I have come here to warn you. If you can go on the way to the shrine of Pir's death, then it will be good. He said as soon as he came, he went fast. Amu was a little worried and said, what did he say, how did the person talk? How do I talk about laughing. I said to Amma, do not say anything to my father. If you hear, you will be worried. Anyway, Dad was not told anything. We went back to the destination, about 20 minutes from the bus. Again, at the end of Maghrib prayer. The babbas went to the mosque and I stayed in the car. I saw the rows of rice in the beautiful waves. In the middle of the night, there is a gust of wind blowing on the ground. The beautiful atmosphere. At that time, I saw something moving in front of me. The evening has come, the light is also almost Nivu Nivu. I did not see it again. I looked at it again. It was clear now. It was clear that in the middle of the cane, a piece of khadaruya was made in the kakadarua. It turned slightly in front of my eyes. It did not move, it seems that it changed the place. I was stunned. A voice came out of my mouth with a smile. It was noticed that it was. It pushed me and said, I said, I can see a kakadaruya in there, I can see the hamma, and I said, "What is it?" I said a little hesitant, that the kakadraoata moved a little earlier, walked, walked to another place! Mom He looked, then said, 'I have forbidden you so much, do not blame me, but still do not I?' I did not know the incident. After the arrival of the house, we went home again. It was like a big pond in front of the house. I heard that the pond was my grandfather, my grandfather's granddaughter. The vast deep pond. Many coconut trees in the sea. People do not have horse horses, so that the father was driving in the speed of the speed. Sleeping in the seat of the seat wakes up from sleep. Looked at the front of the head. The father got scared. He immediately screamed. As soon as we understand something, our car comes out with a coconut tree on the side of the road. Yay is shouting loudly. The lamp also fires the inner light of the vehicle. If everything is okay for that. I realized that I was afraid of the impossible. The boat quickly came down from the car. Standing by the side of the road, who was looking for me. I could not wait to get in the car. I decided not to finish. I decided to go back. I went to the side of the house and asked, what happened to my father? Problems in the car break? Dad looked at me like a little confused, Mother is a mother. A man ran in front of the car. I saw a torn piece on the face. On the person's face Do not push, I turned the car nose, but the last was not saved. The person seems to have eaten the car with the car. I, father, mother, I did not find it in the car. It came in front of the car. Finally, father said that let's go home. All agree with that. Akmal got bumpy in what I heard when I reached the place. On the banks of Pukur or now many people face such incidents.
