Chapter-2

Going a little further, three policemen suddenly appeared in front of them. Three men surrounded the two of them. The big police asked, this! What's in your bag?

Baby.

Whose child did you steal? I see you have eaten the goods too. There will be two cases. One is theft, the other is drunkenness on the street.

I did not get drunk.

Shut up! Talk on the face of the police! I will take you to the police station now.

The middle policeman whispered, "Latha enters as soon as we give him a bakhra."

I have no money. All the money after eating the goods

Small police said, then what! Police station custody.

The second person was silent for so long. This time he opened his mouth, then I said, there is no benefit in all these troubles. He would not have been in such danger if he had listened to me.

He turned to the police and said, "All right." I go I'm not in it.

Whatever it means! The big police threatened, you are the accused in the alcohol case. Do you have a license?

License of what. Does it take a license to drink alcohol? When I get a bottle, I gossip.

Go to the police station and say this. Only then.

I was probably asleep for so long. This time I cried out loud. The first person stopped my crying and walked in front of the big police. Said, sir! You did not hear the incident.

Neyamatullah listened to everything about the child with interest. He lamented who had left the three- or four-day-old baby in the dustbin. He called the duty officer of the police station and said that a press conference would be held at 10 am tomorrow. Those who rescued the child will also be present.

The big police patrolling the streets said, Sir. Those who picked up the baby were both drunk. They do not have a license to drink alcohol.

The big police patrolling the streets said, Sir. Those who picked up the baby were both drunk. They do not have a license to drink alcohol.

What's in it? I myself also drink a little occasionally. They did a great job rescuing the baby. Otherwise, the fox would drag the dog with him.

The police said, "Sir, we have brought them to the police station wisely."

Well done. You will also be present during the press conference. The OC himself took me in his arms and went home. He woke up his wife and narrated the incident from beginning to end. He said, "Give him milk quickly." Even after so many years of marriage, we have no children. God has combined it.

he next day I was presented in a press conference in the OC room of the police station. Apart from the journalists of the newspaper, the journalists of different channels have also attended. With their photographers. Neyamatullah took me in his arms and took pictures. Many people took pictures of me differently. I no longer had to worry about my own fate. The next day the news with my picture was published in many newspapers.

Many people telephoned to adopt me. Neyamtullah Shref informed that efforts will be made to find my real parents. Otherwise Neyamatullah himself will adopt me. However, subject to the approval of the government.

Neyamtullah wrote a letter to the police headquarters about me. It was not too late to get reply. He was informed by the IG of the police that if the parents of the child are not found, he can take the responsibility of taking care of it. The IG thanked Mr. Neyamatullah for this humanitarian work. The next day again

The news was published praising his generosity with the picture of Neyamatullah. An editorial was published in a national daily newspaper under the headline 'Bright example of police humanity'.