A court has sentenced her husband to life imprisonment for killing a housewife in Karimpur, Narsingdi. The convicted accused wrote a letter to the judge today. Judge Ekram Chowdhury delivered the verdict a week ago. Today is Friday, Ekram Chowdhury was sitting on the roof of his house reading a book. Mojibul Haque of the jail district called Ekram Chowdhury and said, "Sir, the prisoner of cell no. 206 has sent me a letter with a few pages. He requested me to deliver the letter to the address of the recipient. Shall I send it to you, sir? "
Ekram Chowdhury said without thinking, "Send it."
Ekram Chowdhury does not know who wrote the letter. He has received letters from some people before. Once a convict sentenced to death wrote a letter and said, "Sir, I am very fond of eating rice with kachu shak and malencha shak.
Although Ekram Chowdhury was able to cook and feed the young spinach, Malencha could not procure the spinach. However, he has no regrets. Because instead of appealing to the High Court, the man was sentenced to twelve years in prison. Since he has survived, the desire to eat Malencha vegetables will surely be fulfilled. Ekram Chowdhury read the book again. The name of the book is "The Vinci Code". He has read this book by Dan Brown three times.
Badal is sitting under the flower tree and clearing the grass. Suddenly stopping for a while. His daughter Tuli floated in his eyes. Who will see the girl? Badal's father has not visited him since he came to the jail. His mother came two days. Badal said from that end of the iron shackle with deceitful eyes, "Mother, I was born in your womb. You know how I am? I never lied to you. Believe me, mother, I did not kill Shahida."
Badal's mother wiped her eyes with a piece of cloth and said, "I couldn't believe your father. How can I tell you to appeal to the High Court. Your father threatened me and told me not to take the side of the murderous boy.
Badal has no regrets. The heart cries for the girl. He needs to get out of jail even if it is for brushing. After writing a letter in two days, he sent it to the jailor. All the prisoners have praised the jailer. He will surely send the letter to the judge. He is innocent. Why would he go to jail for false murder? If he had thought of killing his wife, he would have killed her earlier. But without killing, it always means. If Shahida had understood then, she would not have been killed. Badal also did not have to go to jail for killing his wife.
Ekram Chowdhury received the letter later in the evening. The doorman came and sent the letter but did not start reading. Ekram Chowdhury talks to his granddaughter in a video call every Friday. In America, it was barely morning. Appropriate time to talk. Leaving the letter in the drawer, he was engrossed in words again. He started reading the letter after dinner. Letter written in blue ink. Ekram Chowdhury does not know where the blue ink pen is found inside the jail. Handwriting is not so bad. At least a thousand times better than writing a doctor's prescription. Ekram Chowdhury was happy to see the first salutation of the letter. Correctly written, "Assalamu Alaikum". He answered the salutation in his mind. Then he started reading.
I'm not good, Judge. You gave me a lifetime. It's not your fault. You will give a verdict based on the evidence in court. I want to thank you more. In the month of Chaitra Baishakh my head gets a little bad. Behave abnormally. Shahida was killed towards the end of Chaitra. He took my mental problem into consideration and gave me life without hanging. Thank you for that. At least I will survive. But the judge does not call it survival. My daughter Tuli, only four and a half years old. He is all my world. How can I spend day after day without him? You know? I haven't seen the girl for a day since she came to the jail. My father did not let me come. Because my father has already committed the murder. But the judge believes I did not commit the murder. Shahida was killed in a papaya garden. How can I take Shahida to the papaya garden at one o'clock in the morning? Have you ever thought, Mr. Judge?
As I did not kill, I did not see with my own eyes who killed? But I know who committed the murder. I also told my lawyer about it. But I have no proof. My only sister's husband Amjad Talukder was killed. Even if I don't have proof, if you arrange to investigate, some clues will be found. When I went out to look for Shahida with a torch light that night, I found a pack of cigarettes before entering the papaya garden. Malbro cigarettes. Amjad came on holiday from abroad. Malbro cigarettes are not found anywhere in our area. I still have a pack of cigarettes in my room. I put it in the drawer of the table. I don't smoke. These cigarettes are also not available in the area. These are Amjad's cigarettes.
Ekram Chowdhury fell asleep after reading so far. One of his problems is that he has to sleep only when he is asleep. Otherwise, he will not be able to sleep all night. So he put the letter under the mattress and closed his eyes to sleep. Delwar's face lit up. At the time of the verdict, it seemed that the boy was innocent. But the accused's lawyer failed to prove it. Ekram Chowdhury has nothing to do here. But to think that Badal is completely innocent is also foolish. In the month of Chaitra Baishakh, the man has a bad head. People with mental disorders can also kill. But the boy liked an argument. Why would he take his wife to the papaya garden at one o'clock in the morning? And why should his wife go so late at night? There seems to be a mystery somewhere. Mizanur Rahman is a very good lawyer. He did not lose any case easily. But he could not fight this case properly due to lack of evidence. Ekram Chowdhury thought that he would talk to Mizanur Rahman and take the matter to court again. An innocent man will be punished because of him, he cannot accept it. Of course, he is not at fault, the evidence of the case is the same as the verdict. What's wrong with trying? If the man is acquitted. Ekram Chowdhury fell asleep thinking.
Badal's only sister's name is Barsha. Everyone is very affectionate. After completing Inter from Narsingdi Government College, he was just admitted in Honors. Then came the marriage proposal for him. The boy is a Dubai expatriate. Owner of raw money. Looks like a prince. That is what Sultan Mia, the Ghatak of Uttar Para, described. Although Amjad Talukdar does not look like a prince, he is handsome. The height is around six feet. Skin color like raw turmeric. Ghatak Sultan Mia told Badal about the first pot. Badal informed their father Anwar Hossain. After seeing the two parties, no reason could be found for not getting married. Amjad Talukder has come home on a three-month leave. After three months of marriage, he will return to work in Dubai. Barsha also agreed to jump into the river at the words of her father and brother. He has no choice of his own. Anwar Hossain often boasts to people about this, saying that my two sons and daughters do not step anywhere except my words.
Although the boy's side did not want anything, Anwar Hossain made all the jewelry. He has only one daughter, he deserves to be with his father even if he doesn't want anything.
Ekram Chowdhury woke up very early in the morning. He took his glasses from the table beside the bed and sat on the bed. He remembered that he had kept Badal's letter under the mattress at night. The letter was not read. He washed his hands and face and became fresh. Ekram Chowdhury is quite relaxed two days a week. At this age, rest is better than rushing with diabetes. Every day I don't like lawsuits, jails, executions. He pulled the letter out from under the mattress. He began to think that Badal must not have written the three-page letter in one day.
- Judge, my head is a bit unusual in the month of Chaitra-Baishakh. But that’s not every day, all of a sudden. Suppose suddenly the temperature of the sun rises a lot. Or the storm of the month of Baishakh has started. But at half past one in the night, the head must not have been bad. But it was supposed to happen. When my wife falls in love with another man. I must have felt bad after hearing that. With that bad head, Shahida had to be put under the ground. But I didn’t. I put Shahidar's hand on our daughter Tuli's head and said, "Don't ruin our daughter's future. I don't want her to grow up with a terrible experience.
The doorman telephoned Ekram Chowdhury from the gate and informed him that a lawyer had come to see him. Ekram Chowdhury sent a message to Mizanur Rahman at night to come. Mizanur Rahman did not have any difficulty in coming as it was Saturday. Ekram Chowdhury placed the letter on the table. He removed it from the table and put it under the mattress. He does not want to show the letter to Mizanur Rahman beforehand. The case will have to be appealed and investigated first.
Amjad Talukdar came to visit his father-in-law's house with Barsha. Barsha hugged her mother and cried for a while. Having trouble for his brother. Barsha wanted to go and see Badal once. But his father strictly forbade him not to meet the murderer by mistake.
Tuli was playing with a doll in a small pot with a girl of the same age next door. This time he will be five years old. Not admitted to school yet. This time he was supposed to be admitted. Little Tuli doesn't know why he couldn't be admitted. She knows her mother is dead. Dad went to Ganj, will come back in a few days. Amjad Talukdar brought a garland of potato chips. Twelve chips together. He went to Tuli and said, "Mommy, look how many chips I have brought for you."
Tuli looked up and said, "Didn't you bring chocolate?"
Amjad Talukdar did not bring chocolate. He mumbled, "I'll get you some chocolate from the store soon."
Tuli did not leave the game. He knows the chips he brought for him will stay at home. Amjad Talukdar tore a chip off the girl with a brush.
Anwar Hossain was returning from the shop. Meet a beggar on the way. She is wearing torn Sentu genji and sewn lungi. Pulls one leg and walks. Age should not be more than thirty. Anwar Hossain thinks that this boy could have worked hard all day if he did not have leg problems. The boy came in front of Anwar Hossain and said, "Uncle gives me a cum kaise. I don't like to beg. Mainshe doesn't beg."
Anwar Hossain smiled and said, "There is a lot of energy in the body. Fresh young man, who will beg you?"
The beggar bowed his head and said, "I am looking for Uncle Kam Kaiz for her. Please give me some work. I will have to put rice in my stomach. I will give you some work at home.
What did Anwar Hossain think? Since Badal went to jail, the cattle and calves of the house have not seen the face of the grass except the hay. He needs a working man at home. At last he said to the beggar, "What is your name?"
-J, Ramzan Ali.
- So Ramadan, do not cheat at work?
- No, uncle, I don't care, I don't care about eating haraam.
- So come with me.
Ramzan Ali is walking behind Anwar Hossain.
Let's go .......
Heart touching story!