Sir ajke onko korbo na, please sir". Toma'r korun akuti. Shobe class eight e pore, ekhon thekei fajiler churanto. Ajkalkar chelemeyera bodhoi erokomi. Amar age konodino tuitioni'r obhiggota hoi ni. Nisok jhoker mathai eta shuru kori. Ajke ek mash purno hobe. Masher dui tarikh. Beton pawar somoitao hoye gese. Jiboner prothom nijer uparjon. Ghotonata tahole ektu khulei boli. Amar bondhu tajiner cousin hoi. Hsc porikkha diye boshe asi. Ki porbo na porbo ekhono decide kori ni. Bekar somoi to thik moto katse na. Tai tajin jokhon bollo or ekta class eight e porua khalato boner jonno ekta bhalo teacher dorkar, ami ki mone kore raji hoye gelam. Ashole somoi katano tai ashol karon chilo. Sondhar pore temon kisu korar chilo na, ar tachara kokhono tuitioni kori ni, ei experience taro to dorkar chilo. Sob bhebe raji hoye gelam.
Prothom din tajin e niye elo or sathe kore. Segun bagichai toma der bari. Shundor du tala bari. Ora besh bonedi borolok, dekhlei boja jai. Gate r samne besh boro ekta jamrul gach. Dhaka sohore jamrul gach socharachor dekha jai na. Gate e daroan chilo, tajin ke dekhe dorja khule dilo, tarpore nijei age giye ek tolai bel tipe dilo. Chotto ekta kajer meye dorja khule dilo. Amra bhitore giye boshlam. Shundor kore sajano drawing room. Je guchiyese bujai jai tar ruchi shotti shundor. Desh bidesher nanarokom bhaskorjo, show piece ar painting. Onekgulo plane r model. Amra boshar ektu porei toma hajir, "apu kemon aso? Etodin pore?" tajin ghar nere bollo "bhalo, ei dekh tor notun sir niye esechi. Onek ragi, toke ekdom shoja kore dibe." toma bollo, "ini buji amar notun teacher? " bolei se ki hi hi hashi. Ami besh bhaba cheka kheye gelam, e ki bipod re baba. Eta hashir ki holo. Ektu porei ekjon mohila ghore dhuklo. Mohila ghore dhuktei mone hoi ghorer alo jeno bere gese. Prochondo shundori ek mohila. Kotha barta jemon shundor, temni smart. Ekdom onnorokom bhabe kotha bole. Ki mishti konthoshor. Amake porichoi koriye dilo tajin. Or bondhu dekhe amake mohila onek prosno korlen. Kothai pori, ki kori, baba ki koren. Ekdom full profile ar ki. Amio besh shundor gusiye uttor dicchilam. Uni beshirbhag somoi english meshano banglai kotha bolen. Boja jai highly educated. Tobe tokhono ami ekta jinish jantam na jeta pore jenesi. Shob kisu thik thak hoye gelo. Ami week e chardin porabo. Friday off, ar dingulo flexible, jedin khusi aste pari tobe sondha sattar pore ashle bhalo hoi. Toma khub fakibaj, but onek brilliant.
Porano shuru korar porei bujte parlam, toma'r tuitor eto ghono ghono change hoi keno. Meyeta eker pore ek prosno kortei thake. Tobe amio besh dhorjo dhore prosner uttor dei. Boka joka kori na. O golpo korte chaile golpo kori. Ek ghonta kore poranor kotha, beshirbhag somoi e pora sesh korate korate share noita beje jai. Rat beshi hoye gele tomar ammu na kheye jete den na. Jehetu uni tajin r khala, tai amaro aunty daka uchit, kintu uni eto young je unake aunty dakte lojja lage. Unake dekhle keo bolbe na je unar eto boro ekta meye ase. Mere kete unar boyosh chabbish par koranoi jabe na. Kintu jehetu unar eto boro ekta meye ase sehetu nischoi tettirish ki choutirish hobe boyosh. Ami unake kono rokom sombodhon na korei kotha bolar chesta korlam. Etodin dhore toma ke porassi ekhono or babake dekhlam na. Ekdin fosh kore jigesh e kore boshlam, "toma tomar abbuke to ekdino dekhlam na. Uni buji onek rate bashai feren." toma sathe sathe boi bondho kore bole, "na sir, abbu to marine engineer, unake maximum somoi e jahaje thakte hoi. Tobe abbu chuti pelei chole ase. Tin char mash por por asen, mash khanek thaken abar chole jan. Ebar char mash par hoye gelo tao abbu asche na. Bolese jahaj niye denmark e ase. Okhane ki ekta jamela hoyese. Aste aro mash duyek deri hoye jabe". Ekhon bujte parlam tomar ammu sob somoi eto udash thake keno. Jiboner beshibhag somoitai mohilar hoito ebhabe eka eka katate hobe. Er por theke keno jeno amio unake ektu company dewar chesta kortam. Kokhon sattar age giye hajir hoye jetam. Uni hoito tokhon tv dekhten ba drawing room gochaten. Beshirbhag kaji uni nijer hate korten. Tomar ammur nam chilo tasrin. Golpo bolte bolte uni onek kothai bolten. Unar choto belar kotha, unar ek bhai pilot. Unara ek bhai ek bon. Tahole tajiner ma unar ke hon? Ami ar jigesh kori ni. Kotha proshonge unake ekdin jigesh kore fellam, "apnar bangla ta khub adbhut. Ami erokom bangla age shuni ni." uni heshe bollen, "ami ki khub kharap bangla boli?" ami bollam, " na na ta hobe keno. Apnar bangla khub shundor. Apnar voice onek misti. Kintu apnar tanta jeno kemon onnorokom." uni heshe bollen, "keno tajin r ma buji khub bhalo bangla bole?" ami bollam, "ha aunty to besh bhalo bangla bolen." uni bollen, "hobe hoito, or to onek age biye hoye gese. Tachara ora to monjile thakto na." kothata shune kemon jeno khotka laglo. Monjil mane? Ami ar ghatalam na, pore tajin ke dhorlam. "ei shali, bolto ghotona ki." prothome to o boltei chai na, pore ektu ektu kore bollo. Ashole ora hocche nobabder ekta branch. Shune to ami atke uthlam, bole ki shali. Or nana naki dui biye koresilo. Boro ghore chilo tomar ma, ar choto ghore chilo tajiner ma. Tajiner ma abar or mayer boro sontan. Family te problem r karone ora boro hoyese monjiler baire. Ar bakira mota moti join family'r moto boro hoyese ek sathe. Pore abossho sob thik thak hoye jai. Oder main language naki urdu chilo. Tajiner nana naki ekhono urdu te kotha bole, bhalo bangla bolte pare na. Eshob shune to amar chokkhu chorok gach. Bole ki!
Jai hok, sedin theke ami toma'r mayer sathe aro beshi somoi katate lagtam. Toma beshir bhag somoi e attiyoder bashai ghurte chole jeto. Kajei amake onekkhon boshe thakte hoto. Sei somoita tomar ma onek kotha bolto amake. Thik jeno ek bondhur moto. Unar sholo bochor boyoshe biye hoye jai. Sotero bochor boyoshe baccha. Uni dukkho kore bollen, unar onek shopno chilo. Onek lekha pora korar iccha chilo. Segula kichui hoi ni. Unar husband beshirbhag somoi ship e thake, unader moddhe ekta durotto hoye gese. Amio jeno boyosher tulonai onek beshi bujte sikhe giyesilam. Ashole eto kom boyoshe eto beshi nari shongo bhog koresi je hoito nariderke onek beshi bujte sikhe giyesilam. Meyera sobsomoi ekjon good listener khoje, jake sob bolte pare. Ar ami baji rekhe bolte pari, i'm a very good listener. Tokhon british council e ielts course korsi, kajei english tao practice kora proyojon. Tomar ma maje majei english e prosno kore boshe, amio fotafot answer kore dei. Amra dujonei ekjon oporer company khub posondo kortam.
Amar mone tokhono paap dhuke ni. Kintu hotat ekdin ekta choto khato incident hoye gelo. Bikale amra friend ra mile regular cricket kheltam. Sedin cricket khele gheme ghume ese underwear moja khule onekkhon dhore shower nilam. Ekhon toma ke porate jabo, notun underwear khuje dekhi shobgulo underwear ar moja dhuye diyese, ekhono sukai ni. Ki ar korar, ekta trouser ar choppol pore beriye porlam. Dorjai calling bell ditei tomar ma dorja khule dilo. Jothariti kisukkhon drawing room e boshe golpo korsi. Golper ek fake dekhi tomar ma amar trouser r dike cheye ase, unar dristi onushoron kore dekhi amar dhon babaji kono ek ajana karone ektu sfito hoye ase, ebong tomar ma sedike dekhse. Ami besh asshosti bodh korlam, kintu baparta patta dilam na. Tomake porate gelam. Ami cha coffee kisui khai na. Tai tomar ammu hoi amake badam peshta meshano lassi pathato, noito faluda. Tomar ma'r hater faluda, oh, apurbo shadh. Toma porte porte hotat bole sir, ami aschi. Bolei dour. Ami bujlam toilet e jasse. Ami boshe boshe pata ultassi. Emon somoi tomar ma chotto ekta tray niye hajir. "tomar chatri koi gelo?" ami bollam, "aschi bole dour dilo, mone hoi toilet e gese." tomar ma tray enese tar mane choto kajer meyeta mone hoi asustho. "kajer meyeta gramer bari giyese, or ma asustho. Ei nao tomar feluda ar shorbot. Ami ki mone kore unake help korte giye hat bariye tray dhorte giye ulte dilam glass ta. Nichoki dughotona. Kintu glass ulte porlo unar sharir upore. Uni lafiye shore jete giye glass fele dilen mejete. Jonat kore glass ta bhanglo, sathe batitao. Toma doure ashlo. Amar mukhta lojjai kachu machu. Toma o eshe gese. O dorjar kase dariye hi hi kore hasche. Tomar ma'r sharite legese, uni pisiye giye bollen, tomra drawing room e giye bosho ami eta clean kore dissi. Dekho pa kete jabe. Ami ar toma giye drawing room e giye boshlam. Amar besh kharap lagsilo, sorry bola uchit. Ami bollam, "toma tumi ektu eka eka poro ami tomar ammuke sorry bole ashi." ami or ma'r room r sahmne dariye knock korte jabo, emon somoi dekhi room r dorja adhkhana khola ar o ma sudhu pink colour r peticot ar blouse pore ase. Forsha ghar, pither besh kcihuta ar shompurno pet dekha jasse. Amar sathe chokha chokhi hoye gelo. Ami je ki bhison lojja pelam, kintu tomar ma bodhoi lojja pai ni, boroncho ekta chotto hashi upohar dilo. Ei hashite ki chilo jani na, tobe keno jeno mone hoi amontroner hashi.
Amar kan nak chokh shob gorom hoye gelo. Ami oi muhurte drawing room e eshe boshlam. Kichukkhon kotha bolte parlam na. Tomar ma besh khanikkhon pore eshe bollo, tomader room clean hoye gese, chaile jete paro. Ami unar dike takabar sahosh passilam na. Ami sediner moto porano sesh kore bashai chole gelam. Pordin jabo na jabo na koreo, ki mone kore sattar agei hajir. Tomar ma jothariti dorja khule dilo. Ajke gate e daroan ke dekhlam na. Hoito kono kaje pathiyese. Ajke toma'r ma ekta off white shari poresen. Apurbo shundori lagse, jeno shottikarer ek rajkumari. Ektu ki sejeseo? Ha taito, thote lipstick. Tomar ma'r opurbo bhorat deho. Jemon buk, temon pasa. Ar komore halka ektu bhaj ase. Hoito boyosher jonno ektu chorbi jomese. Ami khanikkhon opolok dristite dekhlam tarpore drawing room e boshlam. Toma bashai nei, or ma bollo ajke o nana bari thakbe. Amar buk dur dur kore kapsilo. Tobu ami sofa te besh sabhabik hoye boshar chesta korsilam. Onnannodin tomar ma amar opposite r sofa te boshe, ajke amar pashe bosheche. Unar shorir theke halka ekta perfume r gondho batashe bhese asche. Ami acchonno hoye jassi kono ek madoker neshai. "ajke je kothai bolso na, ki hoyese tomar?" ami nijeke sabhabik rakhar chesta koreo parsi na. Tomar ma'r dike chokh tule takateo parsi na. Dor dor kore ghamsi. "tumi sustho aso to?" bolei uni amar kopale hat choyalen. Sara shorire jeno bojropat hoye gelo. Uni kopal, gal ar golai hater ulto pash rekhe besh kisuta somoi dhore porikkha kore bollen, jor nei to. Ghamcho keno? Ami ebar mukh tule takalam. Amar chokh hoito lal hoye giye thakbe, mukh kan, nak shob diye dhoya berusse. Amar hat kapse. Eki hote jasse. Tomar ma table theke tissue niye amar kopaler gham muse dewar jonno kase elo, ekdom kase, jekhan theke unar gorom nissasher sobdo shona jassilo. Ami amar kompito hat diye unake alingon korlam. Kase tanlam. Uni badha dilen na, boroncho tissue ta mejete fele diye nijer hatta amar ghare rakhlen. Ami tomar ma'r mukher dike takalam, chokhe chokh rakhlam. Sotti ki uni eta chan? Ha, unar chokher bhasa porte parsi. Chokher pata kapse na, sekhane kisu ekta ase, ek procchonno ahoban, ek apurno tripti, ek bohudiner akhankha. Ei bhasa amar chena ase. Er ortho ami buji. Uni ekhon ek pipasharto manobi, or pipasha metano amar noitik kortobbo.
Ke kar dike prothom egolam mone nei tobe duto thot ektu porei ek sathe holo. Tomar ma'r lipstick r shad pelam mukhe. Ami chushte laglam unsno norom thot gulo. Toma'r mar gorom sash eshe lagse amar mukhe. Mohila attonto horny hoye ase bujtei parsi. Ami or jibhta tene niye nilam amar mukhe. Aste aste chushshi, kamrassi. Totodine kiss korar upore mota moti bhalo obhiggota hoye gese. Chumute chumute bhoriye dite laglam toma'r make. Hotat kore uni kamre dhorlen amar thot gulo. Besh jorei kamre rilen. Ami oke chariye nilam. Bollam, "ei ki korso, pagol hoyeso?" or chokhe tokhon agun jolse, "ha pagol hoye gesi. Tomake ajke ami kheyesi." bolei abar kamor. Amio kamre dilam. Dujone mete uthlam adim khelai. Ami jothariti amar dan hatta diye or sharir achol shoriye dilam. Blouse r upor diyei dudher upore hat rakhlam. Or shara shorire jeno keo agun dhoriye diyese, dudh gulo otirikto gorom. Ami norom norom gorom dudhgulo tipsi. Dudhgulo beshi boro na, kintu attadhik norom. Ami ayesh kore
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