Ekti Bastob Ghotona - Part 2
Ekti Bastob Ghotona - Part 2
Part – 2
morshed uncle o pray kado kado hoye bollen� Rabeya please, voy peyona, please amar bou hou, ajker rater jonno. Bole uni ammur pa duto fak kore unar dhon ta ammur baal e vorti paka voda tar borabor korlen. Aste aste dhokate cheshta korle. “ uffff…….maa go….betha lagche. Kintu uncle er tate kono kan nei. Jore ekta dhakka dilen unar voday. Ammu pray chitkar kore uthlen. Uncle ebar aste aste thap marte shuru korlen. Ammu kichukhkhon chup kore theke� ummm….ummmm…mmm..aahhh korte laglen bojha gelona bethay na shukhe uni orokom korchen. Uncle ebar puro dhon ta ammur voday vore dilen, tarpor koyekti boro boro…lomba lomba thap dilen. Ammu huuuk…hukk…shobdo korte thaklen
ebra morshed uncle JORE JORE THAP DITE DITE BOLLEN� ahhh….Rabeya…kotodin er shadh chilo tomake chudbo. Ajke shei shopno shotti holo. Ki moja tomake chudte. Eto boro ekta chele thakle o tomar voda ekhono tight ache. Shesh. Bolte bolte uncle ammu er pa 2 ta unar kandh er upor tule niye vishon jore jore thap dite laglen. Ami bujhte parlam morshed uncle er maal ber hochche. Rat ekhon 12 tar moto baje. Charidike nishchup. Kintu Shara ghor e jure thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash… thopash…kore choda-chudir thap er shobdo hochche. Kichukhkhon por morshed uncle jore jore shash nite nite cheerik…. cheerik…. cheerik….kore ek gada ghono groom maal e amar ammur majh boyoshi voda ta voriye fellen
ammu o beparta bujhte parlen. Uncle k request korlen shore jete. Uncle shore gelen
ammu uthe porlo. Bathroom er dike gelo. Jabar shomoy dekhlam ammur vodar baal e morshed uncle er ghono thok thoke maal lege royeche. morshed uncle shuye shuye ekta siggrate dhoralen. Ammu ber hoye elo. Dress porchen. Koyekti kotha holo morshed uncle er shongey. morshed uncle ektu por abar ammu k daklo. Ammu morshed uncle er dike takiye dekhlen unar dhon abar boro hoye utheche. Isharay morshed uncle ammu k daklen. Ammu bollen "Oh no, not again". Kintu ke shone kar kotha
ei bare morshed uncle aro beshi shomoy nilen chudte. Ichcha moto ammu k ulte palte chudlen. Ammur voda abar vore gelo morshed uncle er taja maal e . erpor uncle ammur shorir er upor theke shore giye clanto vabe shuye thaklen. Ammu o ar bathroom e gelen na. morshed uncle er maal voday niye e shuye thaklen ebong kichukhkhon er vetor unara dujon e ghumiye porlen. Edike amar o khub ghum pachchilo. Ghore eshe 2 bar kheche maal fellam tarpor amio gjumiye porlam
tokhon raat thik kota hobe mone nei. Hothath ghum venge gelo ekdhoroner gonganir shobde. Ektu shomoy niye bujhte parlam j shobdo ta ammur ghor theke ashche. Chinta korlam ki bepar abar ki shuru korlen unara? Jai to giye dekhi. Abar gelam ammur room er dike key hole e chokh rakhlam. Tarpor ja dekhlam ta dekhe amar matha ghure gelo
dekhlam – ammu upur hoye shuye achen ar morshed uncle unar khara mota dhon ta ammur bishaal mota pachay dhokachchen. Ami kichute e nujhte parlam na j kikore morshed uncle oto boro dhon ta ammur pachar oi chotto fotay dhokbe.
Ammu jothariti morshed uncle ke oneek onurodh korche j okhan diye na dhokate. Ebong bolchen j “ ami kondin okhan diye korini� kintu morshed uncle k mone holo uni shune khub khushi holen. Uni bollen “ Rabeya darling, voi er kichu nai. Shob kichu e porthom e ektu koshto lage tarpor dekhbe valo lagche. Ammu bolchen�Oh, na morshed bhai …please…. Keno apni okhan diye korte chachchen�. morshed uncle bollen “ keno shunbe?. Eta amar onek din er shopno. Shudhu amar e noy eta tomar shamir shob bondhuder e shopno j tomar erokom roshalo biraat boro thol thole mangshe vora putki ta chudbe. Ebong ajke ami shei shujog tap eye chi. Ami kichute e ei chance ta charbo na�. bolte bolte morshed uncle boro ekta thap dilen amar ammur bishaal pod e . ar ammu bethay laf diye uthlo.ufff. babago….vishon lagche….please ber korun okhan theke..
Amar mathay maal uthe gelo drishsho ta dekhe. morshed uncle ekhon puro dom e fochat …fochat….fochat …kore ammur hoga marte laglo. Ei vabe chollo 5/7 minutes. Tarpor morshed uncle unar dhon ta ammur pachay khub jore chepe dorlen. Ami bujhlam j morshed uncle ekhon unar dhoner shob maal ammur pachar futar vetor e dhalchen
Ami konno din erokom vabe kono choda chudir drishsho dekhini. Shara ghore ekhon shudhu thump….thump…thumo….shobdo shunte laglam. Amar ammu nirupay hoye upur hoye shuye shuye balish e unar chokh er jol felte laglen. finally uncle uthe porlen. Ammu sheu upur hoye e bichanay pore roilen. Ami dekhlam unar pod er fotu diye morshed uncle erv mall jhilik marche.
Pordin shokal belay ghum theke uthe nasta korte korte baburchike jiggesh korlam j ammu kothay. Baburchi bolllo j unar shorir ta valo na. shuye achen. Ami ammur ghore gelam dekhlam uni shuye achen. Ami jiggesh korlam “ ammu , tomar ki hoyeche? Shorir kharap?� Ammu bollen, “ ha baba�. Ami bollam ki hoyeche tomar. Ammu bollen “ na temon kichu na back pain�. Ami jani ammur majhe majhe komor e betha hoy ammu otake back pain bole. Kintu ajker back pain j kisher back pain ta amar bujhte ektu o deri holo na.
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