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in blurtstory •  4 years ago 

The girl stood up like her girlfriends and did not play flute. His burqa is also different than others. Pretty loose. I was even more surprised when he sat down after drinking fluke and drank water. I was sitting on a bench in front of a tea shop. Put the bike next to it. This time they are talking among themselves. Suddenly a battery-powered autorickshaw came and they got on it. I also hurriedly paid my tea bill and started following them with my bike.
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The autorickshaw stopped at a place. I also stopped. No, that girl didn't come. Another girl came down. The car started moving again. After going some distance, the car stopped again. This time the girl got down. He got down and went inside the gate to tell his girlfriend who was in the car. I looked ahead and took a good look. Writing on the gate, ‘Mother’s Prayer Villa.’ I felt a little calm in my mind, however I knew the address of the girl. I started thinking, if I could get this girl as a wife!
I returned home around ten o'clock at night. Mom is sitting. I asked,

  • What's the matter, you haven't slept yet?
    In reply, my mother reprimanded me for not saying anything. Said
  • Don't you notice that my mother is sick at home? Will be back soon. I can only get married. Then there is the difficulty of returning home when happy.
    My mother is very angry with me about marriage. Because, I have been working for three years, but after the death of my father, despite many requests from my mother, I did not agree to marriage. Mom's very hobby is she wants to see her grandchildren's face. I want to leave them in my lap. But no matter what he says. I didn't remember any girl like that. This time I went and lay down on my mother's lap like an obedient son. Seeing me lying like this, my mother said,
  • What the heck, what's the point?
    I twisted a part of my mother's finger and said,
    -Mom, ma'am! Oh mother, I saw a girl today.
    I stopped saying this.
    Putting her hand on my head, my mother said,
    -Good thing. Where is the girl's house and what?
    I said,
  • I don't know. However, the girl's home is in our Netrokona town. I saw him enter a house. This may be their home. I don't know more than that.
    Mom said,
  • All right. I will go to their house tomorrow. When to take?
    I was a little surprised. I said,
    -You have to go tomorrow? Can't go later?
    This time my mother pulled my ear and said,
    -What will happen if the girl gets married somewhere? And we still do not know that the girl is not married or the marriage was not right, right?

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Listening to my mother's words, I could not say anything more. I got up quietly and went to the dining room.
My mother could not sit on the back of the bike so I left with CNG. Mother and son are sitting and discussing various issues of seeing the bride. I am teaching my mother what to say in which context. But my mother is reluctant to accept my advice. He wants to do everything just like him. One hour walk from our home district town CNG era. I have to travel from Netrokona to Kendua five days a week due to my job. And so bought the bike. On the way, I bought four kilos of sweets and some betel-nuts and took them with me. Going to see the relationship with empty hands. After a while, the CNG stopped in front of the mother's prayer villa.
I told my mother,
-Mom, this is that house. Yesterday I saw the girl enter this house.
Mom laughed and said,
-Allah knows best whether this house belongs to that girl or someone else.
I said,

  • Tell someone else! What do you mean.
    Mom,
    -Hey donkey, the house could also be the house of a relative of the girl or she could also be teaching tuition here, right?
    I have never had such a lot in my head before. I thought, my mother is correct. So, something like that may happen.
    The gate is open. i do not know what to try and do. i've got brought CNG by reserve. the driving force saw us and asked,
  • Did you come without telling me?
    I,
  • Yes brother. Come without rushing. i do not know what to try and do now.
    The driver checked out me and smiled and said,
  • Wait, I see what will be done.
    There is a tea shop on the other side of the house. the driving force went there and talked to the shopkeeper. He came and said,
  • You've come to the incorrect place.
    I,
    -I mean within the wrong place?
    Driver,
  • The owner of this house has no daughter suitable for marriage. There are two babies. I mean, people who fall in kindergarten.
    I realized that the mother's idea proved to be correct. Mao listened to the motive force. now the mother said,
  • You stand here. I'm getting into and talking.
    I didn't say the rest. i do know the tsunami will fade me for this error. Mother went inside. I sat outside and waited. About fifteen minutes later the mother came back.
    I said,
  • does one know anything?
    Mom,
    -The girl comes here to show the youngsters. I brought the signal. What to try to to now? Talking on the phone to travel to the girl's house or go back?
    I,
  • Look, do what you're thinking that is best.
    He handed me a bit of paper and said,
  • Hey, it's the girl's sign written on that. Call me and refer to me.
    I dialed the amount and handed the phone to my mother. Mom went a bit farther to speak. I sat quietly within the CNG. i started to think, all this was written on the forehead!
    Mom came and sat on the CNG and said,
  • Talked to the girl's mother. Told me to travel home.
    I,
    -Alhamdulillah. Didn't he say home address?
    Mom,
    -Hmm, said.
    The mother told the motive force the girl's home address. the motive force began to take us to the specified new destination.
    After ten minutes, the CNG stopped ahead of a house. I asked the motive force,
  • Is that the place?
    Driver,
    -Yes, that's it. you'll be more sure by asking someone down.
    I got off now. Mao got down. Mom said,
  • Call that number again. Say we are standing on the road with CNG. Let someone come.
    I called as my mother told me. Ringing. I saluted to receive,
    -Assalamualaikum.
    The answer came from the opposite side during a melodious voice,
    -Walaikumussalam. Are you here
    I,
    -Yes, we're standing on the road. it might be nice to send someone.
    From the side,
  • Wait a moment. Sending.
    He hung up the phone. I cried after I heard the tune. Such a sweet melody! At that moment the mother said,
  • Kiri, what did you say?
    I,
  • Sending someone. Asked to square.
    Mom just checked out me and smiled. I'm not saying the rest. I know, if i do not just like the girl today, I'm sad. a pair of minutes later a boy came. the planning is pretty sweet. Seeing us, the guest understood us.
    Said
    -Come in. include me.
    I followed the boy. A three-storey building just inside. The boy visited the second floor with us. He stood at the door and said,
  • this is often our flat. Get in!
    The flat looks quite big. We were taken to the guest room. I told the boy to require the sweets and betel nuts. One by one he took them inside. Everything is sort of neatly arranged. Mom said,
  • Why does the girl study tuition?
    I,
    -Why again, maybe he does it to practice his education.
    Mom,
    -Hmm, you're right. i believe so too. let's examine what happens next.
    At that point a gentlewoman of mother's age came. Greetings and good exchange with him. He sat on the sofa ahead folks. Then he asked his mother directly,
  • Now tell me how you came so far!
    Mom said,
  • Actually, my son works here. Yesterday he saw a woman and followed her. The girl enters the house from the car and thinks that it's the girl's house. Then back home at the hours of darkness he tells me everything. Then I went with him today to speak about the link. I visited that house and located out that it had been not the girl's house. Or he goes to show there. Then come here to speak about numbers from them. this is often the full story.
    The lady smiled when she heard this on her mother's face. Said
    -Oh God, most has happened! However, what God does is for the nice. However, the girl your son saw isn't actually our girl. Say, she's my brother's daughter. My only brother and sister-in-law died during a road accident last year. Tanhai is their only child and successor. He has been with us ever since. I brought it to me. She was a awfully affectionate girl. We even have affection. I never let him understand the shortage of oldsters. Now you'll visit him if you wish. i can not force anything on him. Whatever happens are going to be as he wishes. He said the last words to his mother.
    This time the mother said,
    -Then, I first visit him privately. Then either we are going to discuss it.
    The lady agreed to her mother's words. He visited another room together with his mother. Meanwhile, my heartbeat is increasing. God knows what's visiting happen. Will the girl comply with the marriage? Will the girl like her mother?
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