In the end, I thought the decision was made about the shelter in this house. But some changes have taken place. I was taken down from Jayatunannesa's lap. I got a place in the lap of housework maid Hasina. Something must be said about Hasina's mother. No one knows the real name of Hasina's mother. After Hasina's death at the age of three, she is remembered in her mother's name. Neyamtullah's country house man. Ten years ago, he took up housework at the urging of his stomach.
Took. Of course this is the same house. She took me in her arms and mourned for the dead daughter of Hasina's mother. He caressed me and kissed me gently on the forehead. This is the first kiss in my life. I think people are full of love. Why can't all people be like this? If everyone was like this, how beautiful the world would be.
Jayatunannesa entered the room and said, what's the matter! Since when have I been calling you? There is no response at once. What are you doing Why are you keeping it in your chest all the time?
Begum Saheba!(Rich men's Wife) It's as if I've got my Hasina back. I call her Hasina.
Hasina was a girl. She cannot be Hasina.
There is no difference between human beings and children. You pray that I can make him a human being.
I don't know, Bapu! Begum Saheb turned her face and went back to another room.
One thing in life I heard from Hasina's mother. People like people. How many times have I thought about this since I was growing up? What do people like people say? What if all human beings are not human beings? That means there are two kinds of people in the world. One, people like people. Others, who are not human beings. So what are they like? Growing up, I got the answer. I have seen them in life. .
I have thought of that many times. I have to be human. Whether I am a boy or a girl, that is a trivial matter. Whether I am human or not, how many people, that is the real thing. This does not mean that everyone is born a human being. If a person is not a perfect human being, he cannot be called a human being.
A few days after I came to this house, Neyamatullah was promoted. He was transferred from the police station to the office of Dhaka Police Super.
On the day of her promotion, she brought a bunch of toys and chocolates for me.