12.33 pm.

 

12.33 pm.

The office car dropped me off. Then I had tea and tea with the 3 security uncles of the area like every day. I listened to their stories of the whole day. Among them, a Rixwala uncle also joined. After paying the bill, I saw that the pocket was empty. I have to go to office tomorrow so I went to the ATM booth. Booth's uncle also sleeps. I was scared when I suddenly heard a vibration while withdrawing money. If my card gets blocked tonight I'm done. So I started looking for the source of the sound. The sound is already off. As soon as the card is taken out, there is a sound again. After searching well, I saw a phone between the two booths. I saw Halima holding the phone. I called Booth's uncle to see if it was his phone or not. He sleepily checked under the pillow and saw that his phone was with him. Called again. Don't give the number. As soon as I picked up the phone, someone spoke from the other side. The tone of his words is tense and anxious. Hello? Hello? -Hello... Who are you talking about? Is this my phone? Where did you get it? How did you get it? where are you now? -Brother stopped, spoke calmly. Brother, brother, I am in a hurry to collect the money and come to the medical office. Didn't care. After coming to the medical school, I felt that my phone was not in my pocket. - Well, no problem. where are you Dhaka Medical. - Where is your house? Rajarbagh Kalibari. yours? will live Well I have to go home. How do you pick up the phone? I leave the security of this booth to uncle. You come and take it. -Brothers don't listen. Yes, say no. -Actually, my mother had an operation today. And my mother has no one but me. I am handling everything alone, my head is not right. Now mothers how to go. Again, I have no way to contact anyone except my phone. ok I understand But brother, I have been working all day. I need to go home. There is office again in the morning. If it was near, it could have been given. Dhaka Medical College is quite far. Well I'll call you in 5 minutes. -Brother brother... you hear... I won't kill your phone, don't worry. Give 5 minutes. I started wondering what to do. It is not safe to go there with a ride at night. Again, even thinking about the situation of that person, I was not getting peace of mind. I fell into both crises. I took the tea again and kept thinking. Meanwhile, a policeman came to have tea and tea like me. Suddenly a thought came to mind. Riaz Bhai standing on the street in the middle of the night to eat tea and tea is a different kind of fun, isn't it? (I saw his badge and said his name) He was a little surprised and looked at me suspiciously. When I saw the type expression in his eyes, I thought to myself that if you don't give me Himu brother bamboo sticks, you won't give egg therapy because eggs are very expensive. But to my surprise he started talking normally. Yes, eat every day or not? Cha mama answered before I could answer. - Yes, he also comes every day like you. But before you. hey wow What do you do? where do you live I elaborated. Hey you see my younger brother from university. Phone calls started coming again. - What lover is calling or not? I put the phone on silent and said everything. He thought for a while and asked to get on the back of the bike. I fell in the trap of belief and disbelief and rose in the name of Allah. And started playing in the head - "My dear friend, you have given me food Jaita Dhira Mayrala with the name of the police. However, I got down in front of the medical. I have already called 50 times, I called the number on my phone and asked him to come to the gate before the phone charge was charged. The boy thinks I'm joking. He can't believe I'm coming. I asked nicely to come. Finally came after 5 minutes. As soon as I verified and gave him the phone, he hung up on me. I don't think I've ever had a girlfriend like that. When I come, his drama started. No way would he let her come without seeing her mother. I and the police brother could not convince him. I followed him without seeing a way. Ward took her to her mother. Police brother said you go inside. I stand outside. It can be scary to see the police at night. I went alone. I greeted the boy as he showed his mother. He greeted in a low voice. When I was lying down, he held my hand and told me to lower my head. When I lowered my head, he patted my head. Not knowing what to say, I silently looked at him for a while and walked away. The boy advanced to the gate of the ward. I walked out of the gate. Police brother looks at me and says why are you crying. I also noticed that my eyes were wet. I began to wonder what it is about all the mothers in the world that they can pull so easily. Everyone has a strange smell on their mother. Their love can be felt in their body odor. I keep thinking if I had my 'mother' today, wouldn't she be happy to hear this incident. I got behind the bike without wiping my eyes. Ringing in the head - "Can you tell me the stars of the night? Where are you, how are you, mother?" May all the parents of the world be well.