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Invitation

The story is based on the invitation ceremony and some time spent with the cadets with the whole educational purpose in mind. I think the story seeks to inspire interest in reading books, inspiration, enjoyment of reading and literature. The wait - in our estimation, many hours - is short Since Anandadhara has been written in the background, I am especially requesting the readers to read the story in a cheerful manner.

May 22, 2021  |   6 min read
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Invitation

 

Md. Bipul Hossain

 

Today, November 08, 2020, Friday, shortly after two in the afternoon, I got a call from ex-cadet Lance Corporal Tapu Sir. Sir invited me to go to his own house. Needless to say, I am not his new guest. Rather it can be called a regular guest. Because I had to go to his area many times unnecessarily to meet Sir. Sir and Nasarbanda, he took me to his house and did not fail to entertain the guests as much as he could.

 

I told him I was leaving after eating and drinking. I left. Since Friday I wore Punjabi and pajamas. I reached by rail from Shahidnagar to Railway Gate No. 2, Narayanganj. But to reach Chashara I had to walk. When I reached Chashara Central Shaheed Minar, I called ex-cadet Masood a few moments before Moumita got on the bus. He said it would take 30 minutes to arrive.

 

- Then I leave. Did you come to Rayerbagh?

 

- No, sir. You and I will go together or we will not go.

 

- Come on. I'm waiting. Came a little early.

 

- All right.

 

I waited for Masood Sir. I am standing on the ground floor of Chashara Santana Market. I noticed how many people were running to their destination but I was waiting for Masood Sir. Several Moumita left the bus station without taking me? And I am waiting for Masood sir.

 

As soon as the ringing tone of the phone reached my ears, I realized that the wait was over. The phone was in my hand. Yes, the phone is coming from Masood Sir's number. I received.

 

- Hello, sir - Sir, it will take 5 minutes. Coming

 

- Well, I'm standing on the ground floor of Santana Market.

 

- Well, sir.

 

It's too late today. Tapu sir must be a little annoyed with us. Meanwhile, the junior cadets may also be wondering who we are with. Suddenly a young man came and stood in front of me.

 

- Sir, I didn't eat anything at noon. Give me a loaf of bread if you are very hungry (hungry).

 

- I'm sorry.

 

- Sir, I'm very hungry.

 

- Take this. (I said goodbye with ten rupees)

 

I was very worried thinking that the young boy could work and eat. Why are you begging? In fact, the young man may be addicted to drugs. Allah knows best when the spread of drugs will be eradicated from Bangladesh forever.

 

Then Masood Sir appeared. The wait is over. Masood Sir is wearing red Punjabi. She looks very beautiful.

 

Moumita left the bus so I got on the bus without any delay. After many days, Masood Sir and I became one, so I took several pictures with Masood Sir's phone to frame that moment without any further delay.Sir and I are talking and the bus is running towards Rayerbagh.

 

Mae Masood Sir, who got off the bus at Rayerbagh, deeply requested him to go to Tapu Sir's house only after visiting the area of ??his dearest and closest acquaintance. Because if Tapu goes to Sir's house, Masood may not go to Sir's favorite area today. I couldn't do it anymore. Went to his favorite area. I came back from there.

 

There is nothing left to understand that we are both very late today.Masud Sir and I hurried to the market, running as usual so that we could reach Tapu Sir's house quickly.

 

Finally I reached Sir's house. As soon as I entered the room with permission, I saw junior cadet Sumon Bakaul, cadet Nahyan, cadet Alvi, cadet Baizid and Tapu Sir's nephew Robin sitting. The two of us were careful and reported to Cadet Lance Corporal Tapu Sir. Sir accepted our report and asked us to stand comfortably. I am aware that the formality of organizing Milad and Doa has been completed today.

 

Tapu Sir's family will go home to the village within this month, so this event. Unfortunately we failed to attend the milad as we did not show up on time. But Sir did not disappoint us and arranged for water supply. Sir's younger sister brought Milad's Newaz for us. He gave me two big jilapis. I started eating and it was a lot of fun. Although jilapi is one of my favorite foods.

 

Robin, nephew of Tapu Sir. Robin's friend then appeared among us. In the same room where we were all staying. I told him to eat jilapi. But he did not want to take. After saying this several times, he agreed to take a jilapi. He swallowed the jelly he took in his hand. Began to eat. Although he got Nawaz before now he may have come to his friend Robin.Mentioning the boy here means that I am surprised to look at the boy because he is very polite. He was wearing a full sleeve shirt. The sleeve buttons were beautifully fastened. She came in a very elegant way. The hair on his head was also quite neat. Young children are barely studying in primary school. She was quite formal, elegant and polite in my eyes in that context.

 

However, I ate only jilapi. Anyway, at least I didn't go down without explaining myself first. I still remember the happy moment. At the same time, as Tapu Sir's family was preparing to move to the village, I felt sympathy. Sir, when I went to the village, I was very anxious to sit with him and eat and drink together. At that moment I remembered the following verse of the poet Rabindranath Tagore-

 

"Rather than weep over life,

 

It's better to laugh. "

 

I am trying to forget the pains and sorrows by remembering the words of the poet. After eating jilapi, there was a cordial exchange with the junior cadets. Cadet Nahyan cut his hair and cut the whole military. Cadet Alvi is wearing white Punjabi pajamas. Cadet Sumon has saved clean. But Cadet Baizid forgot to save.They looked very beautiful. I also enjoyed meeting everyone. Tapu sir has become a hero by wearing black Punjabi. I greeted Tapu Sir's mother. One of the junior cadets was using the phone while talking which in my view seemed to be an inattentive attitude.

 

The call of Maghrib is being made. As it was time for prayers, we all left for the mosque. On the way, I thought my phone was charged. I immediately requested Junior Cadet Sumon to bring the phone.

 

- Well, sir, I'm going.

 

- Okay. Sumon will be careful! The back will turn upside down. Run!

 

Sumon ran to fetch Bipu Sir's phone. Masood, Nahyan, Baizid, Alvi and I stood by a tea shop across the street and discussed a number of issues with them. Masood and I discussed a number of instructive incidents in our cadet life. I invited the cadets to ask questions and answered them.In the meantime Tapu Sir appeared. Sir highlights and discusses several other important issues between us. Sumon also came with my phone.

 

Time flows at its own pace without waiting for anyone. Meanwhile, the night is slowly getting darker so the juniors have to return home. If not, if it is too late, you have to go home and listen to the gossip from Abu Ammar. Tapu Sir told me to take the juniors home. Everyone went. Sir arranged for water supply. Mudi Bharta was organized.Everyone had a lot of fun. Cadet Sumon was given a job of video editing and he successfully completed the job and submitted it on time.

 

I left Tapu Sir's house with everyone's destination in front of me. Nahyan, Alvi and Baizid were sent off from Rayerbagh bus station and when they reached home, Tapu asked them to inform him. As usual they got on the bus. Masood and Moumita and I got on the bus and returned home.

 

Semantics and annotations

 

Water supply - light meals or snacks. Informed - To inform the senior about the clear information of any subject. X - ex, old, senior. Cadet - Military war student. Lance Corporal - Military rank special. Military - Army.

 

The End

 

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Yong Choi Chin

Mar 27, 2024

Good. Keep it up

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