After finishing my studies, I was doing tuition and looking for a job. One day at the end of the tudgeon, I was returning home after walking in the sunny afternoon. I did not usually walk along the road that I was walking on that day. Because the road is shortcut to my home but it is illegal. That's the road to the service center of the General Hospital, but the back side is very close to the boundary wall, my 3-minute road is close, and it takes about 20 minutes for the ride. I was going through a shortcut because I was a little chase. Suddenly, I heard the call of a girl from behind, "Uncle, Uncle, stand up, Uncle, stand up, Uncle, do not stand, Mother is calling you, Uncle, do not stand up, Mother is calling you" I looked upstairs and saw no one else except me in the street. I thought, the child is calling me? When I stood up, the girl came in a dump and pulled her hand and said, "Uncle, Ma-Moni is calling to Tamala". The boy got bogged down in the running, ran on me. I said, "Mom, do not you make a mistake? Your mother and sister are calling someone else, I'm not. " The child said in a sweet and gentle voice, "No, Uncle, I'm not wrong at all, Mother is calling you. Look at that Mom and Moni are standing in the verandah ". She looked at the girl with a finger pointing to it and there was no one to see. The girl also said to the surprise, "Mother was there, there was a wait for you, come on, hurry to come". I'm a little hesitant and again holding my hand and said, "Do not come". This time I went, the girl is dragging me. I went on to ask a few questions. "Your name is Ma Moni?" She said frankly, "I am the soil, the mother and the mother call me maa and she calls me babusona". I said, "Do you stay here?" His quick reply, "Hey Dad, you are too stupid, if we were not here, then I would come here, tell me, is it here?" To talk, the soil took me to the four-storey building. The door was pressed, dragged me off, dragged me in, took me in the sofa, my mother and my mother went inside the call to call. I was very worried, a lot of different kinds of thoughts started to scare my head at the speed of the storm, who could be? Why do you call me? Do i know him Is this a trap? No one is having fun with me? Will I sit or go out slowly? There is no light in the house, how dark it is, and it is almost evening. I have searched whether there is any picture on the table or on the wall, but there is no visible in the dark. Soon the soil came back, got a little peace, let's wait for the wait, this time she will get her identity that called me. But no one came to the soil. The soil said, "Uncle, mother-mom asked you to go inside". I fell into conflict again. Chest began to rattle, it was a problem to fall? Who is that mysterious? Finally, I stood up to all the hesitation. Soil took me to the inner house. That room is more dark From the inside of the darkness, a harmonious woman was heard saying, "Mou, shut the door and you go to your house, sit down, I'll talk to your uncle after I'm taking your snack a little later". A girl like a forced daughter kept the orders of her mother. I still do not know who is mysterious. I could not bear patience and said, "Who are you? Why did you call me? And why are these plays? " The light started fluttering, a woman sitting beside the bed sitting beside me, the lights lit by the bedsuits pressed. I could not recognize from behind, I said, "Who are you? Please say a little early, I have a little chase ". At this time the woman again talked, "If you do not want to be chased, I have to give you a lot of time today, because for this day I can say I am waiting day after day". When he finished talking he returned to me, grabbed his throat, crying. I was amazed at the surprise, the girl sitting in front of me is none other than the limit! Even though there was lightning on my head, I did not feel so surprised. I could only utter one thing, "Aki, limit you!" Limit is the only sister of Ashok's friend of my college life. I then read the B.Sc. and like ten friends, I had a basic friendship with Ashok, but gradually the bondage became so intense that I and Ashok became united. The journey started at an Arcten home. Ashok's father was killed a long time ago. Ashok, her mother, Mamta Mati and sister sister only. Mamta Masi was a nurse in profession, because of that, she used to stay in the service quarter, but it was a two-room house in a tall building. Mamta Masi loved me like Ashok. The limit then went to class nine, when we went to school in the middle of the pendant, a girl with a very smart and very tender nature. And look? As if the right-hand angel, there is no comparison between her appearance, and she was so beautiful. Many of the boys in the neighborhood used to wait for hours after waiting for a few minutes, but they did not care for anyone. After seeing the boundary, what a storm in my chest. I could have thought of nothing except the border, his face, his walking, and his face continued to shine like a shadow in front of my eyes. Night after night he would love to think about him. But I thought about these thoughts and other girls, but not so different. When I was thinking about him, I would be vicious to him, I love him, I am kidding and I also fight. He told me a very trusted friend and said, "You fall in love with he