Late night. Silent silence all around. A two-story house. The light is flashing on the ground floor. Ismail Hossain is sitting with his daughter on his lap. A cold air is entering the room through the window. The candle is almost dim in the wind. There is no electricity for a few days. If there is a little storm, it is not seen for at least three days. Nilufa Begum is heating milk for her daughter. Irabati is the only daughter of Ismail Hossain and Nilufa Begum. Nickname is Ira. Started going to school this year. Age will be five or six. Pretty cute girl. He woke up at noon and started eating milk. Although it is too late to utter the baina from Irabati's mouth, it is not too late to fulfill it. Ismail Hossain's clear words, "The whole world is on one side and my daughter is on the other side."
Not only Ismail Hossain, his children are special to all fathers in the world. And how is the child to the mother? Everyone knows the answer to this question. A mother is constantly sacrificing herself for the sake of her child.
Irabati's birthday two days later. A few days ago, Irabati fell very ill. Ismail Hossain made a Khasi vow for his daughter's recovery. But the khasita of the vow has not been given anywhere yet. Now the opportunity has come. Ismail Hossain wants to feed the poor and miserable people of the area on his birthday. He asked his wife about it,
- How about eating Khasita on Ira's birthday?
Nilufa Begum said, - It will be bad for the girl if she eats on Khasat's birthday.
Ismail Hossain did not like his wife's opinion. The argument began. Ishmael frowned,
"What's wrong? Don't talk about what you don't understand."
Nilufa Begum does not care about her husband at all. He will eat khasi on his daughter's birthday, but that is not his vow, this is his last word. Ismail Hossain is a big stubborn man. Whatever he says in his mouth, he proves it in action. Manat khasi will be cooked tomorrow, this is his last word. The argument continues. Sometimes in a low voice, sometimes in a high voice.
Fajr Azan has been called. The argument turned into a quarrel. Irabati is sleeping. Ismail Hossain's mood is ton ton. It does not wake up all night, Khasi stems on top of it! I have to go to the office in the morning. Don't know what to do. Wishing to make a loud shout. Many people get great benefits from screaming. There are many people who cry when their anger goes beyond tolerance. This calms the anger. But at the moment Ismail Hossain does not like to shout.
Ismail Hossain is preparing for the office. Irrawaddy just awoke. Nilufa Begum's busyness has without stopping. The girl should make preparations for varsity. Breakfast isn't ready yet. The mood is sort of a spark of fireside. He couldn't win last night's fight. If you do not win the fight, its speed lasts for 3 or four days. If lime falls from the drink, quarrels may escape again. So he has prepared in his mind.
Ismail Hossain's body isn't feeling well. this could ensue to awakening in the dark. Thinking to not attend the office today. Nilufa Begum understood her husband's condition. this is often a standard feature of Bengali women. they'll tell the news of the center by observing the face of the husband. Nilufa Begum said, - Does the body feel worse?
- Hmm. Give me a cup of hot tea!
Nilufa Begum left her breakfast and began making tea. Irabati is brushing her teeth. Ismail Hossain said, "Mommy, I won't move to the office today. you do not must visit school either." you do not must visit school - that is what Ira thought. "What fun, what fun - I won't attend school today" - Ira jumped on her father's lap. The father's lap is that the safest shelter within the world for a daughter. As long as this shelter lasts, the lifetime of a lady remains beautiful and smooth.
The deep night quarrel has now changed into peace. the planet could be a lot just like the sea. Sometimes its parallel flow, sometimes its surging flow. Everyone needs to sacrifice to survive within the world. But anyone should be a bit more dedicated.
A small yard ahead of the house. Various fruit trees and flowering trees round the yard. Irabati played everywhere the yard. Ismail Hossain is sitting on the verandah and watching his daughter's exuberance. Nilufa Begum is cooking.
It was late afternoon. The quarrel started again. this point the problem is different. Ismail Hossain includes a red Punjabi. A colleague gave a present. the matter isn't with the Punjabi, but with the one that gave the gift. The name of the colleague is Jhumur Akhter. Nilufa Begum said during a loud voice, "You can't wear this Punjabi. i will be able to burn you with fire." Ismail Hossain didn't go less. There was no problem together with your love for him." during this way, everyone began to discover everyone's faults and mistakes. No one's secret was kept secret anymore. one amongst the tools to subdue the opposition during a fight is to hit the weakest part. Which Ismail Hossain and Nilufa Begum do right.
Husband and wife's arguments began to grow faster. nobody is talking about leaving someone. Pouring all his strength. "The biggest mistake in life is to marry a coward such as you," Nilufa said angrily. Hearing this, Ismail Hossain perceived to burn like gunpowder. The title coward is extremely unbearable for any man. they will do anything to urge obviate this title. Ismail Hossain also tried to try and do something. He progressed to provide his wife a slap. He failed to remember what happened again. Nilufa Begum gave the impression to get more excited. He packed his bags and left for his father's house. Ismail Hossain failed to stop.
Nilufa stood ahead of the yard with the bag. He took the girl in his arms and said, "Nanu, go home." Ismail Hossain shouted, "Don't touch my daughter. If you wish to travel, go alone." Irabati's small face became dirty. He also understood the quarrel between his parents. As soon as she got down from her mother's lap, Irabati called her Abbu Abbu.
Nilufa Begum left with great anger. Ismail Hossain took the girl in his arms. When bestiality awakens among people, they'll sever all ties with the globe. There are thousands of forms within the same person within the world. Somehow to Ismail Hossain's daughter. Different with wife. To the wife a false coward, to the daughter an excellent man.
How did Nilufa Begum leave home leaving her child? Didn't you cry out for your daughter? Maybe he did it out of emotion.
It was late afternoon and night. Irabati is crying for her mother. Ismail Hossain has only father's love. Mom doesn't love. But Irabati needs both.
Ismail is trying hard to prevent her crying.
The next morning Nilufa Begum returned. As soon as he entered the house, he hugged the girl. Irabati saw her mother and cried. Ismail is standing at a distance and watching everything. Nilufa Begum left her daughter and spent one night. The impression of a form of pain within the eyes is obvious. He couldn't see the girl so he left. She didn't say a word to her husband.
Irabati's birthday was restrain this year. the connection between husband and wife didn't remain simple although the daughter's birthday was curtail. Day by day the quarrel began to grow. Tulakalam shoot happens daily with little things. There are several clashes before of Irabati's eyes. Irabati is extremely scared to determine true of her parents. Often cries get in fear. the oldsters don't have any idea that.
The bitterness of the link is increasing day by day. Who knows where it ends? the connection between Ismail and Nilufar is essentially hanging. Relationships hanging within the balance are the foremost frightening. Serious danger can occur at any time. That danger may also damage the characters within the relationship.