The Beginning of Love [ Episode - 03 ]

 The Beginning of Love

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Episode - 03

The sun has gone down, evening glow is visible all around.  In the distant sky, two brown birds are flying.  Orin was watching the sky through the window grill.  Just then Orin's eyes went to the birds.

 Tears dried and half coated Orin's cheeks, again a few drops of water rolled down Orin's cheeks....

 From Ayesha's room, Ayra went to Orin's room, saying "Mamma Mamma".  Ayra stopped going to Orin's room.  Ayra's walking speed slowed down and she sat on Orin's lap...

"Mamma, why are you crying?"

 Orin wiped his eyes and said normally.

 "Where's mom...I'm not crying?"

 "Papai has fooled you? If you come here, I will fool you."

 Orin looked at the girl and thought, a little girl who understood her pain. Orin smiled and said...

 "What will my Ayra baby eat?"

 Ayra smiled and said...

 " Ayra will eat chokkat (chocolate)..."

 "Uhu...Aira will eat soup now."

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 Ayesha, Chamiya, Mishu, and Maria are sitting in the TSC premises. Everyone is listening attentively to Chamiya, the main topic of his speech is about Krush.

Chamiya was happy and said...

 "You know what's up dude?"

 Mishu said in an annoyed tone..

 "What happened?"

 Maria interrupted and said...

 "What else will happen to him, I'll talk about his childhood crush."

 Chamiya puffed his face and said...

 Don't call my crush Bal Chaal, I'm warning you.

 Maria says to make Chamiya angry…

 "100 times, I promise. It's Bal Chaal, Bal Chaal."

 Samia said in a crying tone...

 "Ayesha, should I address this Shakchunni in any way? My head is getting hot."

 Maria came and said...

 "I'm Shakchunni? You're wife then"

 Ayesha laughed...

 "Cute Shakchunni and Petni please stop now please."

 Everyone fell silent, sounds were heard all around.  But none of them are talking.  Ayesha broke the silence and started saying...

 Do you still recall Pahela Baisakh two days later?

 Mishu shook his head and said, "Yes."

 Maria said excitedly...

"What's the plane dude?"

 Samia patted Maria's head and said...

 "Don't you know the meaning of plane?"

 Ayesha said in a serious tone...

 "Me, Samia and Mishu are supposed to sing in the cultural function, and you are supposed to play the harmonium."

 Maria said excitedly...

 "Oh yes. But with the pressure of studying, the pressure of class, we didn't take that much pressure."

"Yes. We now have to put our abilities to the test.

 Maria looked at the watch and said...

"We should head to class, Ayshu, you're right."

 The four lively young women started to walk quickly towards the class....

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 Around the wood cracked sun again after a while rain rain, but the rain is not coming. The difference between the sun and the clouds indicates the arrival of the month of Baisakh...

A while ago Nashim came from the hospital to his flat in Dhanmondi. Standing on the big balcony of the room trying to understand the weather.

 It's getting a little dark all around and again a slice of sunshine is peeking out from inside the darkness. He is in great confusion about whether it will rain or not, in the meantime Nashim's mother Mrs. Shahana entered the balcony. He called his son in a soft voice.

 "Nashim..."

 Naseem looked at the sky and said...

 "yes mom"

 "I made coffee for you"

 Nashim's mother Mrs. Shahana passed the cup...

 "Thank you mom"

 Mrs. Shahana smiled and said nothing. Looking at this boy's face reminds me of her husband Nahid Hossain. Nashim looks exactly like his father Nahid, talking, walking quietly, looking at the sky like a reflection of Nashim's father Nahid Hossain.

  Every time Mrs. Shahana looks at Nashim, the flash of her past flashes before her eyes, she remembers the black chapter...

When Nashim was five years old, she came to know that her husband Nahid Hossain was addicted to Parakriya. That day was Mrs. Shahana and Nahid Hossain's sixth wedding anniversary, all day Shahana Begum waited for her husband late at night Nahid Hossain returned with another girl. You can find out that her husband is involved in illicit relations with many girls.

 A few months after that, Nahid Hossain Mrs. Shahana now left Nashim, no one knows where she went. Mrs. Shahanar raised her son alone.

 Mrs. Shahana thinks her husband Nahid Hossain will come back to her...doesn't know when.

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