The last dialogue

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Unfinished dialogue is a novel's place, time, fairy-tale fantasy, which is not related to any person or social life. If any part or part of the story is mixed with any person or social life, it is heartwarming.

The Last Dialogue
Unfinished dialogue
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The average sound is heard from the end. The silence of the night seems to indicate that the disaster is coming forward. Whistle is giving. The light can be seen from the distance. The intensity of light continued to increase. The arrival of Chaitra at the end of the Falgun, there has been light rain in the middle, cold air started in the book. Shall the train stop at Bhagalpur railway station. Three animals named after the train A middle-aged woman and two teen girls. The three animals who came to the train awake in the night and are very tired. Let's take away the boxpads brought together and see if everything is okay. There is still no red light on the dawn. There are dark surrounds. Railway station about five kilometers away from the city of Mofussil. At the time of this, there are hardships available in the vehicles. Even though in the morning, vehicles or vehicles are also more vanghdi than rickshaws. There are many vanshargari, which carry any passenger, they only carry the moneylenders in the moneylenders, and take the goods to the city, Among them, more than the different types of vegetables, from Vanangari to Vanya. The rest of the other vanars are fired and people are dragged like a bull. There is nothing less than vanargaari. As much as the distance of the river path can be exceeded with low pay, Vanguardi is just like this, some people can go to ease comfortably, spreading the legs around the vanguard. Gradually the dawn light began to bloom. The moneylenders are starting to come, though they are coming in the same way, even after the cold winds of the uneven and the cold water in the shade of the winter, they are sitting on the stove in the house of the furnace, making the body revolting, Vapipita also buys two people, but they do not want to drink water. The water is not like the sea of ​​ice, so trembling at the hands trembles once, gives a sip face, and then put the glass away by putting the rosary. Some people wear a lungi, some hundred old dirty sheets, Looks like dirt will shake the dirt if you think a little punch. Some of the passengers, who came in, sat in a tea stall, someone or wait at the verandah of the railway station. There is no longer waiting. Do not want to cross the waiting time. Waiting is painful. Big disappointment of waiting Unknown strangers waited for some place or would not be too painful to say. The middle-aged woman takes shelter with her boxpieces and takes shelter on the big roots of the railway plant. Damping wet wet sprouts spewed a towel. The girls are fluttering with ducklings. The woman can understand that the main vehicles of this place will be Vanguari, so they get up and ask a van, Someone sat and waiting at the verandah of the railway station. There is no longer waiting. Do not want to cross the waiting time. Waiting is painful. Big disappointment of waiting Unknown strangers waited for some place or would not be too painful to say. The middle-aged woman takes shelter with her boxpieces and takes shelter on the big roots of the railway plant. Damping wet wet sprouts spewed a towel. The girls are fluttering with ducklings. The woman can understand that the main vehicles of this place will be Vanguari, so they get up and ask a van, Someone sat and waiting at the verandah of the railway station. There is no longer waiting. Do not want to cross the waiting time. Waiting is painful. Big disappointment of waiting Unknown strangers waited for some place or would not be too painful to say. The middle-aged woman takes shelter with her boxpieces and takes shelter on the big roots of the railway plant. Damping wet wet sprouts spewed a towel. The girls are fluttering with ducklings. The woman can understand that the main vehicles of this place will be Vanguari, so they get up and ask a van,
Will this go to the government hospital?
Yes no apa These are the moneylenders. We need to take the money of the monsoon.
How do I go to the government hospital?
Vanguardwala says that, we have to wait a little longer. Waiting for a few more wings or rickshaws will be easier, but it will be easier to go to any one of the vehicles but it will be more time to sit. Darkness started to become radiant all the way, but the sunlight could not even come in the cloudy sky, but the news of its emergence and the rest remains. Maybe the sun rose early Railway hotspots hiker shopkeepers, including the shopkeepers, came to the railway station and cried in the moment. It's going to be like a bargain and it's going on in its own way. The new old black red violet is painted in blue, again the broken letter is written in the name of the transport owner, some are written in vanagari, mother's blessings, Khwaja dad, etc. This is the only joy they have to enjoy being an owner of a vanguard for common people in this Bhati region. Those who have become a vanguard owner. Those who do not have the vanguard, they do not have the end of affection. One van car means that something like that would have happened to them. They feel happy about themselves. Some mobile phones are also owned by the owner. Those who are poor, day and night they are happy There's a lot more for a van and a mobile phone. And the artificial people who are happy about their happiness are the subject of research. The girl, along with her mother, got a bargain reserve with a lot of bargain and sat on the other side of the open ground and in the middle of the haor, the van is running fast with halfway through the road. The cold air in the morning starts to breech. Vanguardi is running in a row nine or ten together, there are two rickshaws in the gap. There is no word in anyone's face, Drivers are wearing their hands with a towel or a cover of a cloth, covering their ears and body, keeping the eyes open only, they are being shaped by a strange body; There are no words in the face of some passengers sitting under their forearm, and they are sitting silently under the armpit. There are three people in the middle of the middle of the hospital. Night trains and dense fog in the morning, snow and air in the sun have once been in a nantanuabad, although the head and ears are covered with their veins, even if they look at the face, it seems to have turned red in the cold. The tip of the nose is such that the vermilion of the vermilion is shown in the color of the hair, and the hair is like the scalp. Hunger - With tiredness and winter, these three beings fight with these three creatures. Gradually crossing the shambles, A large bridges on the road then crossed the market through the middle of Basantapur and Mathurap, on the left side of the road which stopped at the plateau, on the right side of the road, the Dakbangla and Prison, on the right, went straight through the road, Tattal Char, Bahinagar, Straight in front of the hospital.

The house was already fixed. Behind the quarter quarters. Muffal city hospital Chawla house, no employee wants to stay, it is not difficult to find a good home outside the amount of rent that is payable on a government basis. Most employees did not go to the government house and went to the renovated rented rented house at a low cost. The lady went to the house with the help of Pean Daroan. The girl went to the office after some time, and the lady went to the office.
As the hungry lion comes back home after a busy day, it is not even a part of the lady. From the neighboring house, two well-respected ladies come to know and the newly arrived lady introduces herself to the interest, introducing the girls to her.
This is my big daughter named Mita and she is the little girl named Rita. The boy is in the second year of government college, in the hostel. The elder daughter will be admitted to the first year in one of the colleges and the younger daughter will be admitted to school in class nine.
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Yes well Do you know how difficult it will be to trouble the city in a mofussil town with a transfer from the district town? Do not know, that's the right thing to do if you want to work. Mofussil town boy can not be man! Goes! Many people have been, but there is nothing to be afraid of it, what's upsetting! The evening is called night, it takes its nest out of its nest. The mother gave her delicious food to the mother, then the bed! Wake up It is again in the morning. This is how life continues. Life is like his life, his speed. Time goes on. The day ends. The night is at night. The new letters were grown in the tree, branches and branches continued to grow. Flowers bloom again. The tide comes in the river, If the bowl falls down and the bud gets bumpy. The seasons change. Spring comes and spreads its form. Mita Rita is a few days of her life, playing around the huge open field of the hospital and walking around with animals and animals. A few more days later Rashid can not stay longer by sending wife's wife abroad. Whether to love affection or not, it is for the sake of duty, or for the sake of society, whether it is present at the wife's new workplace. The environment of the area, the workplace environment, all things, and the people are inquired. No, not bad, it's all good, now it's only good if it's good. Although the wife of the wife is not a worker in the service of her husband. And why will there be a woman in all the women of the common society of Bengalis? Woman god husband Woman beauty husband Husband of fate of women Rashid sat in the dinner table with his wife and two wives at night. They advised everyone to be well, how good it is to go and how bad it is, This is not a friend of foreigners, nor is anyone an enemy. It is wise to manage everything that can run. The girls listened to something and realized something. Rashid did not think he needed to hear his wife. With the husband in the quarrel, she is now out of the house, out of the house with her two daughters, or if she did not do her child, to save her life with her husband! Why not Why! And now why so much advice! Do not like so much advice I've come to visit you as much as you can. Go now. The mind did not seem to have a word in mind. There is no sorrow but there is no anger. There is jealousy, but there is no protest. The meal ends and everyone left the table and left. The girls are in the girls' room and Rashid goes to the drawing room, but he is sleeping in this room, without being with his wife, there was not much before, as it is today. He is comfortable in the drawing room, It is better to stay away from being unnecessarily quarreling. Rashid's wife also did not show any excess or extreme interest or unwillingness with the matter. Staying in the drawing room is not the only one to grow. Yes, the only one, but the roof is a lot! Rashid came to his wife's house from his house and the wife had to lay down the bed. Rashid said,
Minu!
Minu Rashid's wife. Beautiful lady mita and mother of rita Rashid looked once again on his face, then went on one side of the room without saying anything. Rashid said again,
You never evaluated my words. Not to do it today, yet I say - because I have not been divorced with you legally I am your husband Do not spare yourself with the chance of weaknesses, do not sacrifice your personality anymore. Do not cheat me with a moment's embarrassment. Do not keep me tied up with your tainted life with child's sake. Thinking that the boy does not ask you for something or want to know anything. The one whom you took in the womb turned away from you, what else would I tell him, now that you understand it, maybe you have been hated. But I just could not, I did not know why! I just could not say I was a father. I came back repeatedly on the hateful way of jealousy. I do not know how much disgrace, how much disgrace, how much disgrace I can not understand. I love whom I love so much, that gives me many pains, I can not forgive anyone whom I can not even believe, but for that, my heart weeps again. I was your best friend, my friend will not be our only friend. Let me say what I say, the city of the muffins! Try to keep yourself alive with both of the girls. I do not have any desire to go to my house at all. I will come I'll come in a little while, please do not mind me. Do not bother you My daughter has two things with you. That's what I have to come. I can not be a husband, I have been a father. I can not keep it from the distance so I can see. Some thoughts for the boy, and now it's big. Every month I send money for him. Do you know the mad boy? Tell me, father, why do you read books all day? Face on face cheats, like me, make comments. We will be friends. "Laughter in the minds of today's boys, boys can not think of reading books. Only the time when the Internet, Facebook, swipe That taste of the book, How much peace can a soul give in a book, it will not be able to say today's boys. Do not you mind, do not worry, every month I can not spend more than a couple of dollars, you have to manage the rest of the money. If you can not give anything to your father, peace will be given!
Rashid slowly moved out of the house. Again looking at Minu,
We'll move in the morning train. You will not be seen in the morning. Be well, be careful.
Minu silent. I do not say anything. Rashid went away in his room. When collecting their clothes, they can calculate the zodiac of life. Minu looked inside the window glass and looked towards Rashid Sahib fifty. The girl has both slept Minu comes in his room. The night is a little more than a dozen times. The lights of Rashid's room left. The demand of Rashid sahib sank in deep darkness. Darkness on one side of the house, on the other side, light. Minu took out the light of his house and looked out of the sky outside the window. There is no moon in the sky, there is a piece of cloud. The sky roars in the church, but it does not rain, the wind blows up. Nature is very unheard of today, crying shout.

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Ooo. A very interesting love story.

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