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Amar ar amar wife Tuli r biye hobar der bachhorer moddhyei amader chhele Rahul er janmo. Ekhon Rahul er boyesh 9. Atayeb motamuti 10 bochhorer kichhu besi samay amader biye hoyechhe. Rahul ekhon class 4 e pore ekti english medium college e. Ami chakri kori. Tuli barite thakleo bivinnyo rokom kaj kore. Atayeb amra keu i sei orthe bekar noi.
Biyer por por ekti bhara barite thakleo, Rahul er jonmer por ekta dotala bari peye jai sostae kachha kachhir moddhyei. Setai kine ni. Je parae thaktum sei paratei prai. Atayeb besi dur o jete hoi ni. Thik thaki chhilo.
Rahul ke badminton coaching e diyechhilum. Rahul sekhane badminton tao khele.
Aye bhabei cholchhe amader motamuti.
Sunday ta sokal theke amra bari i thaki chhuti. Rahul sedin sokal e practice e jae 5tae. Fere 8 tae. Fir e porte bose. Amio bazar kore ani 7 ta nagad. Baritei thaki. Bikele majhe majhe tin jon berate jai edik odik.
Oi Sunday gulote protidin Sokal 12 ta theke 1 ta obdhi ekta juddho chole Tuli r sathe Rahul er. Ki seta? Na sara soptaho college ityadi chole. Sunday te oi bela 12 ta r samay Tuli, Rahul er juddho ta hoi snan kora niye. Rahul protidin er moto snan korbe. Ar Tuli bolbe sara soptaho thik kore snan hoi na Sunday o Rahul ke bhalo bhabe snan korabe.