As soon as Nidhi left the campus, she saw the boy standing at the gate like every day. He wrinkled his nose in annoyance. As soon as Nidhi met his eyes, the boy turned his face to the other side, i.e. turned away. He still has a burning cigarette in his hand like every day. The cigarette burns, the smoke billows.
Nidhi looked around, Tanvi seems to have not left the class yet.
It was said that the one who leaves the campus first will stand at the gate and wait. According to that, Nidhi now has to wait. But he feels uncomfortable. Lately the boy has been following Nidhi a lot, she understands that very well. Who said to go back and forth like this every day because it helped a little one day? Will Nidhi slip again like that day and fall into the dirt of the sewer or not?
However, he does not feel right about the matter of the forest. Women, they can sense the attitude of someone from 100 hands away.
Tanvi came out after a while. He said to Nidhi, 'Sorry friend. It's late today. Did you know that Raju sir's class was today? It is not like to say that sir gives para. Time will run out Maga's lecture will not end. Come on, let's go home.'
Nidhi didn't say anything. He knows very well that Saturn is on his forehead when he goes home. He looked at the boy standing nearby. Nidhi knows that the moment she takes the road home, the boy will also start following her.
And so it happened. Nidhi felt annoyed. This boy needs to be told something tough one day. But that need is limited to saying, true saying no longer becomes. She is very uncomfortable talking to boys.
'Zamindar's daughter is returning home. Does it take more than an hour to get home from your campus? After wandering around the whole world with Nagar, you come back? Do you have work at home? I want to do my job while having such a big dinghy in the house? Yah, sit down to cook lunch.'
Nidhi got a smile. It took one hour and ten minutes to get back from campus today. Other days it takes forty minutes.
What did mom say? In one hour the whole world or he has traveled all over the world? Nidhi smiled and came to her room. On entering the house, he saw all the books and notebooks lying in a disorderly state on the reading table. It must be a work of glory. While looking for a book, he destroys the entire table of books and notebooks. Nidhi heaved a sigh and walked towards the bathroom with her clothes. He went straight to the kitchen. It falls into his daily routine. Mother never cooks lunch and dinner. Stepdaughter stay at home and die working again?
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Aranya returned from Nidhi's house and went to Montu uncle's tea shop and did not see any of his friends. There is no one here at this time, that means everyone is in the club now.
The head is spinning and the weather is hot today. There is no point in going to the clubhouse anymore. The fan of the club house has also been broken for more than fifteen days. No one will fix it, he has to fix it on his own initiative. Yes you have to. At the rate that the father asks to leave the house at the beginning of the word, it is likely that he will have to raise a family alone in this club house.
After returning home, Aranya peeked through the door and looked around the room once. No father is nowhere to be seen. Now it's only when you enter the house with a hat. But according to the original rules there is no word, where the fear of the tiger is there in the evening! The forest is exactly the same.
As he stepped towards his house, father Aminul Islam's voice was heard from behind.
Is it time for Nawab Saheb to come home now? Shayla where are you? Prepare the barandala and welcome your beautiful son home.
Aranya remained silent. Father will now grumble as much as he wants. If mom doesn't come and say two words, dad will never stop.
'At your age I am getting married and raising a wife. But look at your condition? Wisdom will never be yours? Even after passing Masters, he is wandering around unemployed, stupid boy. Lying is getting to the head. Check out the father's hotel, how does it taste? I can't do anything in life, destroy Anna sitting on my neck.'
Aranya's mother Shayla Begum came out of the kitchen hearing her husband's screams. Standing next to the boy, he said, 'Annya will not give the boy a blow of utter destruction. What time does the boy eat at home? just the night That's why you have so much trouble? He stays outside all day.'
'Yes, there will be. I see that 500 taka is missing from my pocket and yesterday morning I saw that 1000 taka is missing. Say that, who takes these where?'
'He loses your money when you don't keep it properly. Don't blame my baby boy.'
"Don't think of such a big boy as a child, Shayla."
Aranya took an apple from the dining table and took a bite in the middle of the parents' argument and walked towards her room. Meanwhile, the quarrel between husband and wife is still going on.
These are everyday events. Aminul Islam deliberately punched the forest. Although the boy can improve a little in life after hearing this. But no, the boy is hanging out with his friends all day. What happened to whom, who did what, all the news is in his hands.
Aminul Haque foamed at the mouth while saying this while his son listened with one ear and immediately expelled it with the other ear.
Finally, he looked at Shayla and said to Aranya, 'Let your good son go out of the house. Eat by contacting the bus, but not with father's money anymore. If you feed Akamma like him, you will spit out the money spent.'
After cooking, Nidhi spread food to everyone on the table. Mahima and Saurabh ran and grabbed the space reserved for themselves.
Nidhi looked at both of them and asked, 'Shall I give you food?'
Saurabh waved his hands and said, 'Mom should come first, then give. If you study, people's intelligence increases day by day and yours decreases or not? We play now mother will eat alone again later? Surprise! God knows best for what they spend money on?'
Nidhir once wanted to say, 'I study with my father's money, what is your problem? Months go by, not a single penny is received from you, but it falls before you ask for it.'
But due to lack of courage, Nidhi's words are no longer spoken. He is always shy and quiet. The stepmother talks all day long, poking at her for still lying in this house, but Nidhi doesn't answer a word even if she makes a mistake. Just smile and nod in agreement with every word.
He never tells his father about these things. It's good, life is going well - what's the use of increasing the trouble unnecessarily!
But Nidhi also included a condition in everything. That is, he should be allowed to study. Although stepmother Momina initially balked, Hossain Saheb Nidhi supported this decision and admitted her to the university.
This is a world beyond everything. Without father in the family, Tanvi is his very own! Mainly because they grew up together since childhood, the understanding between them is quite good. Tanvi stands by Nidhi in every matter. A relationship like two sisters. He is holding Nidhi with both hands in this unknown cruel city.Aranya is walking in the street in front of Nidhi's house at dusk. Going to this store and that store and checking everyone. How the businessmen are doing, whether there is any problem in the shop or not, whether extortionists are coming and vandalizing, all the news is in his hands. Yet he rushes here every day for no reason.
When he came here he remembered the day when he first met and talked with Nidhi. The meeting was also quite dramatic.
Aranya's brow furrowed when he saw the girl for the first time in the early hours of the evening. He crossed the road and stood next to the girl, folding the sleeves of his red shirt up to his elbows. The girl needs to be scolded severely. But if you look at the eyes of Oman's illusory knots, you can't be intimidated.
Nidhi somehow tripped and fell into the drain. Everyone is watching but no one is helping.
Aranya himself extended his hand towards the girl and said, 'This girl, come up.'
The girl looked up. Unknown fear in the eyes.
So, what is the point of falling into the gutter in front of the public in this light? Nidhi looked around with hesitation. Everyone is watching with wide eyes. Without thinking anything else, he stood up holding Aranya's hand.
Aranya Krishanu said in a gentle voice, 'Dinkana or are you a girl? Are the eyes in the forehead or not? How can you fall down on the street at noon?'
Nidhi kept her head down. Weeping flies from the feet to the waist. Of course, it is better to say that the sewer is dirty than to cry.
Seeing Nidhi standing, Aranya scolded and said, 'Still standing? Are you getting the urge to roll again?'
He did not stand a moment longer. He started walking forward with big steps. Aranya thinks that Nidhi followed her till she reached her destination.
Aranya came to the main gate and asked the girl, 'What is your name?'
'Treasure!' The girl gave a short answer. Then he stepped inside.
Aranya stood there and started thinking, 'The girl is strange. Didn't feel the need to give a thank you? If someone does a favor, people offer a polite tea at home, and this girl has no sense of politeness? He politely did not say a word. Surprise! Surprise! What does a girl with such a wonderful style do in our neighborhood?'
The matter could have ended here, but the girl is a crazy bunch. And crazy people let everything end so quickly?