One Thursday evening of earth.

At the door of the five-star hotel of three-star hotel, one was constantly straining with the excitement of excitement.

At first, Torab Ali Shikdar called his younger brother. Maybe thinking about calling. He tried to prophesy - to discuss something very urgent. Young brother passed to college newly What is not doing is doing. Where will it not fall. He did not want to know about his plans, etc. and he would have to discuss more important issues, he wanted to be sure.

Five years later, on the day that his younger brother passed the college, Torab Ali Sikder realized that he could not give or give directions to his cousins, or because there was no one to give him directions, Torab Ali Shikdar was like nothing Running for. But one day she wanted to tell her uncle's decision not to do anything and also wanted to tell that what she thinks best is that she should know that she did not know why she wanted to know which one should feel better.

Torab Ali Shikdar was able to trace the number three by paging it and understand that little brother did not get the phone. He thought before calling for a second time - I need to call my mother. You have to talk about different things. This is to be asked like - how the body is I think it is necessary to know whether there is a dispute with my father. It is also important to know the condition of the younger sister. Is she still wheelchair? Or he will ask - Is there money or money? He also wanted to know about these things.
But the mother did not call the phone. He reached the conclusion that he would call the younger brother a second time. He called the mother again. He called the father after excluding everyone. No He called the younger brother. Called the mother again. Then he was able to make a clear decision that he would call the same.
When Torab Ali Shikdar's younger sister was falling into the bathroom and falling asleep in the bathroom, Torab Ali Shikdar himself was always guilty of guilt, when all of the family had condemned Toraab Ali Shikdar, when all of the convicts were convicted. When he stopped talking, then this voyage was kept in contact with Torab Ali Shikdar. Toraab Ali Shikdar would like to think of Vihaa phone, and if he gets the phone, then everyone will be found. All the news can be found. Before that glass glazed with glass glass. Shortly arranged a leg. He was able to finally understand that nobody got the phone.

Torab Ali Sikder is in the five-star room of the three-star hotel, just in the evening, when he prepares to pair the heavens and the earth with a two-and-half-inch-to-five-inch red light line, he again calls everyone.
Thus he called everybody throughout the week. But no one picked up the phone, and surprisingly, Torab Ali Sikder felt for the first time in the last two and a half years that the strange zodiac was working for his family members. He also found that he was gradually turning from circle to point. He found the eyes of his mother's eyes untouched. He felt helplessness to get directions that he did not have to decide on small matters. He found the small sister's wheelchair looking down on the chair. He felt father's helplessness and at the same time found his own existence in the family. What family members do not get the phone, even if he gets sick, he felt for the first time in life. Now he poured ice in the glass and did not let the next pig and covered it.

Torab Ali Shikder fell asleep in the bathtub. At the end, he fell asleep. And he was sleeping on his chest with folded knees like children in the bathtub. The water of the bathtubs was mushy. He used to sleep in the wet bathtab, he calculated that he did not go home for the past two and a half years. For the last two and a half years, he probably did not call his friends. Those friends, who go to Taurab Ali Shikdar's house, always keep on working with him instead of doing his work. After a while the friend came to the village. They consider it a duty to give time to the wires. He saw that in the last two and a half years he did not talk to his nearest friend at the university. He saw that for the last two and a half months, he did not call his father, mother and brothers and sisters. He also noticed that Mr. Sheikh Masudul Hassan, the closest friend of Torab Ali Shikdar's workplace, did not call for the last seventeen days. He noticed that over the last two and a half years hundreds of emails have responded very carefully, With hundreds of hours of Skype calls, with extreme patience, hundreds of hours were connected to the office phone, without expressing any annoyance. He also saw that he ran hundreds of miles of work in the bus, train, autorickshaw-van, without expressing any annoyance. He also saw that one day he went to the office of one of the Upazila chair slaps in the face of the public - he was so excited that he could not remember - whether his father had killed him or her at some time or not.
He noticed that in the last two and a half years he had eaten breakfast and mid-day meal very few days. He could not remember, what sunset has seen in the last two and a half years? He could not remember, when the last light of the afternoon sun rises his eyes and face. He could not remember, how the green leaf color is. How does the mango look look? How are the late afternoon show He forgot the bright light in the morning. He just looked at the laptop screen and remembered the look of a motorbike. He could not remember - how many times his mother, father, and his friends had made a call back due to the call. He could not remember, whether there was love in the market bolas? He just remembered - he is now practicing to gain access to the dining table's attic. He is practicing - not leaning towards food, How can the food be tilted towards themselves? Exchanging customer care with the project beneficiaries are talking. He could not remember, the leaders now speak a language. He forgot- his own language too. He forgot how he felt - in the world after nine or five

Suddenly, his thoughts fell. He found that all the brains in the brain were tearing down the pieces. He came to the conclusion that it was clear that Torab Ali Shikdar's colleague cum friend Mr. Stephen Hembru stood in front of the room of the 500-room number three-star hotel. And screaming horrible. The whole three star hotel was lost in a loud shout, and ran rigidly and said in a strange voice- Friend! Where's your head? Friend! Why do not you have a head to fall? Where's your head? Torab Ali Shikdar was carrying his hand towards two heads. He did not know the existence of the hand.