Romantic Love Story - Landlord's_Three_Number_Daughter- Part 1

Story : Romantic - 
Landlord's_Three_Number_Daughter
Part -1
Author: Niladra Nila

The Morning is Sweet. If it is winter, then there is no point. I am lying with the word on my body with joy in my mind. This is an unknown feeling which cannot be done even with money. Suddenly it seemed that the earthquake had started. I opened my eyes in fear and saw that my mother was pushing a snake.

-Why are you pushing like that (me)?

-I don't understand why i'am pushing (Mommy).

-I have to understand, now go to sleep, it's getting cold. (I)

-Just lie down and bring cold water and pour it on your body. (Mom)

-Mom, this is an injustice. (I)

-Shall I bring water?

-Hmm, I'am going. (I) I don't bilieve my mother has done this many times before. He gives water when 

  he does not wake up. Again, not as much water. Pour ice on the bar and them cool it. Then I feel like 

  I am in the Himalayas. The feeling turned to dust. I was Sleeping quite comfortably. and what would 

  happen if a little shule. Freshened up quickly and went downstairs. Pretends to sleep a little.

-Why are you swaying like a drunkard? (Mom)

-So wath should I do? If I don't sleep , I will feel like a drunk. (I)

-I haven't slept , so I'm making you think. (Mom)

-No , no. I'm fine. Look, there are no males. (I)

-Hmmm. Let's go and get fresh. (Mom)

-It's done.(I)

-All right, go to the table and I'll give you food. (Mom)

  I came to the table and saw my father sitting with the magazine.

-Kiri fell a sleep. (Father)

-Where did my mother let me sleep? (I)

-Ha ha ha (Dad)

-Don't laugh (Me)

  (My relationship with my father is like a friend in a bar. I share everything.)

-What I'm saying is that your mother Should call you. (Dad)

-What did you say? But it didn't work out. (I)

-Hey. why did I call before I heard the word. (Dad)

-What

-You finished your studies. I went to a few local places for a job but it didn't happen. That's why I was 

  saying. I have a friend in Dhaka and I Talked to him. you're leaving the next day. (Dad)

-What's the matter, I'll leave you, it's bad in Dhaka again. (I)

-You don't have to tell me anymore. Stay at friends' house all night and then nothing will happen and 

  now it is time to tell. You are going to Dhaka (Mom)

-Mommy: you can live without me. (In a cheerful voice)

-I will be able to fall asleep like that buffalo and save myself from Badrami. (Mom)

-You could say that. I went out (I)

  That's why I came out of the house. I saw Chirchena Harami Sohag Standing on the street.

-How are you Mama. (Sohag)

-I slapped my teeth and mouth. (I)

-Why

-I am showing you how many uncles your father is and you are my uncle. (I)

- Why are you angry? Well, why is it so hot except for saying something from home today? (Caress)

- Mama Stand up Again and see what you do. (I) 

    I looked down and saw Sohag running before looking for the stick. Ha ha ha I wandered around for a 

    while and went home. I see my mother packing my bag. 

- Why are you packing the bag (Me)?

- That's why I have to go to Dhaka. (Mom)

- I was saying that I will find a job here after seeing and Hearing my mother, but I can't go to Dhaka.(I)

- I agree, but you have to call me every morning, but I don't want that anymore. (Mom)

- It's okey to do something , then you don't have to call anymore. (I)

- What

- Marry me than. ( I'm Kidding)

- Don't be ashamed to talk about your marriage. (Mom)

- I will get Marred if I am so ashamed. (I)

- I hear who will marry a monkey like you. ( Mommy 6 )

- Don't say that, Mom. If I just blow a trumpet, that girls will line up. ( I think)

- Well, That's Right. ( Mommy with her hands on her hips)

- I mean

- You didn't say that if you hit the trumpet , the line of girls will get stuck. (Mom)

   No, I can't talk to my mother. It is bertter to cut the meaning that that . I got on the bus in the morning 

   after two days.

- Mom, You're pushing me this way. ( I cay )

- Stop that naughtiness of yours. ( Listen carefully to the phone (Mom)

- I'm going to go , I'm going to come, but I'm not going to come.

- You don't have to come ( Mommy just left the bus)

   This nothing. How cound I not agree with any of the words. I am Sitting next to the bus. The wind is 

   blowing through the windows. The bus is swaying like a dalna while moving. As a result, I don't even

   know When I fell asleep.

will Conticue...................................................................