Love Wafting


There were light rain clouds in the sky over Malaysia. As soon as he stepped out of the airport, Melan felt as if he had stepped into a new world. The tall buildings, the shiny streets, the hustle and bustle of people speaking different languages, everything seemed unfamiliar to him yet very attractive.

Melan had come to Malaysia from Bangladesh. Since childhood, he had dreamed of visiting a new country. After many days of saving and planning, he finally arrived in Kuala Lumpur. On the first day, he boarded a tour bus to explore the city.

The bus was full of tourists. Some were taking pictures, some were sitting by the window recording videos, and some were laughing and talking to their friends. The guide was telling the history of the city's famous places through a microphone.

First, the bus stopped in front of the famous Twin Towers. Everyone got off with enthusiasm. Melan also got off and took many pictures. Looking at the building that touched the sky, he felt that even human dreams could be so high.

After a while, everyone got back on the bus. That's when Melan's eyes fell on a young man sitting by the window.  The boy is quietly looking outside. While everyone else is rejoicing, there is a strange silence on his face.

The next destination was a beautiful cultural museum. Everyone got off again. But the young man didn't get off either.
Melan became curious.
"That's strange!" he thought to himself. "How can someone sit on a bus in such a beautiful place?"
When the bus stopped for the third time, next to a lake, the boy still didn't move. This time Melan couldn't help himself. He came back and sat in the seat next to the boy.
"Aren't you going to get off somewhere?" Melan asked with a slight smile.

The boy looked a little surprised. Then he smiled softly.
"No... I don't like crowded places."
There was a quiet tenderness in his voice.
"Then why did you get on the bus?" Melan asked again.
The boy was silent for a moment and said, "Sometimes people go out on the road just to walk."
Melan didn't fully understand the answer, but he liked it very much. He had never heard such a strange yet beautiful thing before. 
“I’m Melan,” he extended his hand.
“I’m Aryan,” the boy said.
Then the conversation slowly grew. Melan learned that Aryan lives in Malaysia. He is a photographer. He used to travel a lot, take pictures, and mix with new people. But he has changed a lot in the past year.

“Why?” Melan asked.
Aryan looked out the window and said, “Some memories silence people.”
Melan didn’t ask any more questions.
The bus had entered the old part of the city. Seeing the colorful shops, food stalls, and old architecture along the road, Melan felt like she was walking through a story.
Suddenly Aryan said, “Do you really look at all the places with such interest?”
“Of course,” Melan smiled. “A new place means a new feeling.”
Aryan looked at him and was silent for a while. Then he slowly said, “The joy in your eyes is very real.”
Melan’s chest felt a little tight.
The day began to pass.  Even after the tour ended, they continued talking. Before getting off the bus, Aryan said, “If you want, I can show you some real places in the city tomorrow. Things that ordinary tourists don’t see.”
Melan thought for a moment and smiled and said, “Okay.”
The next afternoon, they met in front of a small cafe. Melan came dressed in white. Aryan looked at her for a while.

“What happened?” Melan asked.
“Nothing,” Ariyan smiled. “You look very beautiful today.”
Melan’s cheeks turned red.
That day, they left the busy streets of the city and went to a quiet area. There were small wooden houses, colorful paintings on the walls, and narrow paths surrounded by trees. Ariyan said that this place was his favorite.
They talked a lot while walking. Melan talked about his dreams, about his childhood. Ariyan also slowly started to open his mind.
He told me that he once loved someone very much. But suddenly that person died in an accident. Since then, he has been alone.

“That’s why you are so quiet?” Melan said slowly.
Ariyan smiled softly. “Maybe.”
In the evening, they went to a hilly place, from where the entire city of Kuala Lumpur could be seen. Numerous lights were shining below. It seemed like a sea of ​​stars.
Melan said in admiration, “So beautiful!”
 Ariyan looked at him and said, “This place looks even more beautiful today.”
“Why?”
“Because I’m not alone today.”
Hearing that, Melan’s chest trembled. She felt that she had unknowingly developed an attraction to this man.
For the next few days, they met almost every day. Sometimes they would sit by the river and talk, sometimes they would explore the city at night. Gradually, their relationship began to deepen.
One day, they were standing in front of a small shop in the rain. The sound of rain pattered all around.
Melan smiled and said, “The rain in Malaysia is very beautiful.”
Ariyan said, “Like your smile.”
Melan looked down shyly.

Then one day, Melan suddenly remembered,she had to return home in a few days.
Her chest felt heavy as she remembered.
That night, they were sitting by the sea. Melan said slowly, amidst the sound of the waves, 
“I’ll leave.”
Ariane was silent for a while.
“I know,” she said slowly.
“Then?”
Ariane took a deep breath. 

“Some people come for a very short time… but change their whole lives.”
Ariane’s eyes became wet.
“So is our story over here?”
Ariane looked at her. Then she slowly took hold of Melanane’s hand.
“If you want… then no.”
Melanane stared at her in surprise.
Ariane said, “Before you came, I was just living. But after meeting you, I learned to feel life again.”
A drop of tear rolled down Melanane’s eye.
“I didn’t realize when I fell in love with you…,” she whispered.
 Aryan smiled softly and held her hand tighter.
That night, there were countless stars in the sky. And under those stars, two people were silently feeling their love.

A few days later, when they said goodbye at the airport, Melan's heart was breaking. She didn't know what would happen in the future. But she understood this much,this city didn't just give her beautiful memories, it gave her a person who had become very close to her heart.
Before saying goodbye, Aryan handed Melan a small picture. The picture showed the bus from that first day.
On the back was written...
“That day, everyone was looking at the city, and I was looking at you.”
Melan's eyes got wet. She smiled and said, “Will we meet again?”
Aryan smiled softly and said, “If love is true, then no distance in the world is the last word.”
The plane flew into the sky. The city of Malaysia slowly became smaller below.

But Melan's heart remained one city, one rain, and the love of a silent young man.
Even after the plane arrived in Bangladesh, Melan's mind remained in Malaysia. Familiar people around her, familiar streets, everything was the same as before, but something inside her seemed to have changed.
Every morning, she would pick up her phone as soon as she woke up. The first thing she would do was check to see if Aryan had a message.
Aryan would also check up on her regularly.
"What are you doing today?" "Have you eaten?" "It rained in the sky today, I remembered you."
In this way, their relationship began to deepen even despite the distance.
Sometimes they would watch the night sky together on video calls, sometimes they would laugh about old photos. Melan could understand that Aryan was no longer alone like before. Dreams had returned to his eyes.

One night, Aryan suddenly said, 
"Aryan, I've started taking pictures again."
Melan laughed in surprise. "Really?"
"Yes," Aryan said. 
"Because you taught me to see beautiful things again."
 Hearing this, Melan's heart filled with joy.
Days passed. But at one point, Melan's family started talking about her marriage. Relatives started making various proposals.

Melan became very restless.
She knew she would never be able to love anyone else.
Finally, one day, she gathered the courage to tell her mother everything. about the calm-natured boy she had met in Malaysia, about her love.
At first, everyone was a little surprised, but later, seeing the true feelings in Melan's eyes, no one objected.

On the other hand, Ariyan also talked to his family. His mother cried with emotion after seeing such joy on her son's face after a long time.
After the two families talked, it was decided that Ariyan would come to Bangladesh.
The day Ariyan arrived, standing at the airport, Ariyan's hands were shaking. They would meet face to face again after a long time.
Suddenly, that familiar face appeared in the crowd.
Ariyan.

As calm as before, but with a different brightness in his eyes today.
Melan ran to stand in front of him. For a while, no one could say anything.
Then Ariyan smiled softly and said, 
"This time I got off the bus."
Melan smiled and cried.
 A few months later, they got married in a small ceremony. It wasn't very grand, but the whole ceremony was full of love.
One night after the wedding, they were sitting on the roof, looking at the sky.
Melan smiled and said, 

"You know, what if I hadn't sat next to you that day?"
Aryan held her hand and said, 
"Then maybe I would still be sitting alone by the window of that bus."
A soft breeze was blowing all around.
And somewhere in the distance, the smell of rain was wafting..just like that first day.

The end.











After That Night


The end of winter. It was about 10:30 at night. The “City Express” was running fast along the railway line covered in thick fog. Mac, sitting by the window, was looking at the darkness outside. The train was running through a track surrounded by forests and mountains.

He had lost so much in his life that he felt completely alone. With the failure of his job, the breakdown of his relationship, and the pressure of his family, his life had come to a standstill. Most of the passengers inside the train were asleep. Only the occasional call of the tea vendor could be heard. Mac was sleepy. He was about to take out an old diary from his bag and write something, when he heard a terrible sound.

Suddenly, the entire train shook.
Screams, cries, and smoke filled the air. Several carriages of the train derailed and fell into the ditch next to them. The electricity went out, and there was complete darkness all around. People were running for their lives.

Mack had hit his head, but somehow managed to break the window and get out. Breathing in the cold air, he looked around. Here and there, there were flashes of fire, there were screams of injured people.
Just then, he heard a girl crying.
A young girl was trapped next to an overturned carriage. Blood was dripping from her forehead, and her hand was stuck in the gap between the seats. Mack ran.
“Don’t be afraid, I’m helping you.”
The girl said, trembling in pain, 
“Save me… please…”

Mac tried to move the seat with all his might. After a few minutes of hard work, the girl's hands finally came free. He slowly brought the girl out.
Standing in the fog, the girl was panting. Her big eyes were still trembling with fear. Mac asked.
"Are you okay?" 
The girl nodded. 
"Yes... I might not have survived if it weren't for you."
Arnav looked closely at the girl's face for the first time. Even amidst the smoke and blood, her face looked strangely calm and beautiful.
"Your name?"
"Stella."

Hearing the name, an unfamiliar feeling arose in Mac's chest.
After the accident, the injured were taken to a nearby hospital. Mac's injuries were minor, but Stella's hand was badly injured. Still, he kept looking for Mac.
Mac was silent as they reached the hospital corridor. A nurse came and said, 
"The girl named Stella is calling you."
 Stella smiled softly as Mac entered the cabin.
“I thought you had left?”
“No. How can I leave you alone?”
Stella was silent for a moment. Then she said slowly, “If you weren’t here today…”
Mac stopped her with a gesture. 
“Let’s talk about everything now. Let you recover and then we can talk a lot.”

That first time, a strange silent bond developed between them. For the next few days, Mac would go to the hospital almost every day. Stella's family lived in a faraway city, so she was mostly alone in the hospital. Mac would sometimes bring fruit, sometimes storybooks.
One afternoon, Stella was sitting by the window watching the rain. Stella looked at Mac and said...
"You know, I've loved traveling by train since I was a child," 
Mac looked at Stella and said
"You still want to travel, aren't you scared?"
Stella smiled softly and said, 
"It's scary. But if it weren't for that night, I might never have met you."

Mac didn't say anything. He just felt that the most terrible night of his life was probably the most beautiful beginning of his life.
Days passed. Stella recovered. On the day he was discharged from the hospital, Mac's mind was very restless. Stella's father came to pick her up, Mac asked slowly
"Are you leaving today?" 
 Stella looked up and said, 
“I can keep in touch if you want.”
Mac smiled. 
“That’s what I want.”

Then began the phone calls, the messages, the evening meetings. They went to the mountains together, walked by the river, had coffee. Mac could slowly feel that he had fallen in love with Stella. Stella's smile brightened his tired days. One day, sitting by the river, Stella said, 
“I never thought in my life that an accident would bring me to such a man.”
Mac smiled and said, 
“I never thought that in the midst of the fear of death, I would find the most beautiful man in my life.”
Stella turned away in shame. But the path of love is not always easy.

One day, Stella suddenly stopped seeing Mac. Even when she called, she would not speak properly. Mac fell into anxiety. Finally, one evening, he went and stood in front of Stella's house. Stella came out and said quietly, 
“You don't see me anymore.”
Mac seemed to fall from the sky. 
“Why?”
Tears welled up in Stella's eyes. 
“My marriage is fixed.”
 Mac's chest heaved when he heard that.
"Do you want to get married?"
Stella lowered her head and said, 
"Not everything is in our hands."

That day, Mac walked for a long time on the street. The city lights were dim. He couldn't understand why fate wanted to take everything away from him again.
A few days later, a message came to Mac's phone.
"See you once. For the last time."
Mac ran.
Stella was standing at the old railway station where they had first had tea together.
"I can't," Stella said, crying. 
"I can't marry anyone else."
Mac stared in surprise.
Stella said slowly, 
"I love you."
Hearing that, Mac felt as if all the sounds in the world had stopped.

He held Stella's hand and said, 
"Then what are you afraid of anymore?"
Stella said that she couldn't say anything because of the pressure from her family. But in the end, she couldn't go against her own mind.
There were many obstacles. They had to stand up against the family's objections, the society's opinions, everything. But this time, they didn't leave anyone behind.

 A few days later, they got married one winter morning.
Interestingly, they chose the train again for their first trip after marriage.
Sitting by the train window, Stella smiled softly and said, 
“Aren’t you scared?”
Mac held her hand tightly and said, 
“No. Because you’re with me now.”
Outside, the train moved forward through the fog. The night of that terrible accident seemed like a distant memory. But that night changed the course of their lives. Sometimes, in the darkest moments of life, love silently comes and holds hands. And that love teaches people to live anew.

Almost six months had passed since their wedding. Mac and Stella's small family was slowly filling with love. They lived in a rented flat on a quiet street in the city. There was not much luxury, but the house seemed to be filled with the laughter of the two and the joy of being together.
Every morning, Stella would stand on the balcony and water the plants, and Mac would make tea. Then the two would sit together and talk about old times while drinking tea.

One morning, Stella smiled and said, 
“You know, I still remember that night when I hear the sound of the train whistle.”
Mac smiled and said, 
“Me too. But now it is not a scary memory.”
Stella looked surprised. 
“So?”
Mac smiled again and said, 
“That was the most beautiful beginning of my life.”
Stella lowered her head in shame.

But the path of life is never completely smooth.
 One day, while returning from the office, Mac learned that his company was suddenly laying off many employees. Within a few days, his job was gone.
The need for money in the family started increasing. Arnav started feeling like a failure. He didn't smile like before, he became quiet.

Stella understood everything. One night, Mac was sitting alone on the balcony. The sky was filled with clouds. Stella came and stood next to him.
“What are you thinking?”
Mac sighed. 
“I can’t keep you happy.”
Stella said in surprise, 
“Happiness doesn’t just mean money?”
Mac remained silent.
Stella held her hand and said, 
“The man who gave me a new life from a night of death can never fail.”

Mac looked at Stella. There was a strange determination in the girl’s eyes. Mac said slowly.
“I can do anything if you are by my side,” 
Then Stella gave Mac new courage. She told Mac to resume his old hobby of writing.
Mac started writing short stories. At first, he would post them online. Gradually, his writings began to become popular.
One day, a big publishing house called.
They wanted to publish Mac’s writings in book form.
That day, Mac couldn’t speak for a while in joy.
 He ran into the kitchen and hugged Stella.
“My book is coming out!”

Stella was filled with joy and happiness. 
“I knew you could.”
A few months later, Mac’s first book was published at the book fair.
The book was called 
“After That Night”.
On the first page of the book was written....
“A gift to the girl who came from the darkness of an accident to become the light in my life.”
Stella read the writing and looked at Mac silently.
“Did you write about me?”

Mac smiled and said, 
“You are in all my stories.”
Standing in the crowd of the book fair, Stella suddenly held Mac’s hand tightly.
Just like she had held him tightly in the hospital corridor after that terrible night.
Their eyes had the same feeling then, love sometimes comes suddenly in life, sometimes like a storm. But true love does not break people, but rather builds them up anew. And that night of the train accident?
That is no longer a painful memory. That was the beginning of the most beautiful chapter of their lives.

A few years had passed in the meantime…
One rainy evening, Mac was standing on the porch watching the rain. The sound of a little girl’s laughter could be heard from inside the house. Their daughter, “Sticky,” was repeatedly calling Stella while playing.
Stella came out of the kitchen and said, 
“What are you thinking about?”
Mac smiled softly and said, 
“I wonder how strange life is.”
“Why?”
“If it hadn’t been for an accident, I might never have met you.”
Stella was silent for a moment. Then she slowly came and stood next to Mac.

“Not all accidents bring only pain,” 
she said softly, 
“Some accidents change people’s lives.”
Just then, Sticky ran over and grabbed Mac’s hand.
“Dad, will you tell me a story?”
Mac picked up her daughter.
“What story?”
Sticky smiled and said, 
“The day you and Mom first met!”
 Mac and Stella looked at each other and smiled. It was raining outside. The sound of a train whistle could be heard in the distance. Mac gently held Stella's hand. They had overcome all the storms, hardships, and darkness of life and were together today. 

And the terrible train accident that night? That was just a memory today, a memory that taught them that love never comes as planned. Sometimes, even through broken railway lines and dark nights, love finds its way.

                                                                                    
                                                                                    The End







late afternoon love


Aniruddha Sen lived alone in a small two-story house in an old neighborhood in the north of Kolkata. He was about seventy-two years old. He was once a college history professor. Now he is retired. His wife Meenakshi died eight years ago. Both his son and daughter live abroad. He gets a call once or twice a month, a smiling face is seen on video calls, and then the days go by silently.

Aniruddha Babu would start his morning by sitting on the veranda and having tea. While drinking tea, he would look at the Krishnachudra tree on the side of the road. Although the people of the neighborhood respected him, no one gave him much time. Every afternoon, he would go for a walk in the park near his house. While walking, he would talk about politics, body aches and pains, or old days with other old people.

But there are some days in a person's life that suddenly change everything. That day too, he went to the park like every day. It was a winter afternoon. An old woman was sitting on a bench in a corner of the park, reading a book.  White saree, light blue sweater, round-framed glasses. A quiet smile on her face.

As Aniruddha Babu passed by, a few pages of the book suddenly flipped in the wind. The old woman dropped her glasses as she tried to handle the book.

“Hey, be careful!” Aniruddha Babu said, quickly putting them back on.

The old woman smiled and said, “Thank you. I’m old, my hands don’t want to work like they used to.”

“We all have the same situation,” Aniruddha Babu said with a soft smile.

That day, the conversation took place there. The old woman's name was Suranjana Mukherjee. She was sixty-eight years old. Her husband had died three years ago. Her only daughter lives in Bangalore. Suranjana Devi used to teach Bengali in a school. That day, there was not much conversation. But after returning home, Aniruddha Babu felt a strange feeling. It was nice to talk to someone after a long time.

The next day, for no reason, he went to the park a little earlier.

Suranjana Devi was sitting on the same bench as before.

“Still a book today?” Aniruddha Babu asked.

“A book is the best friend now.”

“If a friend is a human being, then it is even better.”

Suranjana Devi looked at him and smiled. That smile made Aniruddha Babu's heart tremble and a warmth of love spread in his heart.

Days passed. The conversation between the two also increased. Sometimes they discussed Rabindranath Tagore, sometimes old movies, sometimes their own lives.

One rainy afternoon, the park was empty.  The two were standing in a tea shop, drinking tea.

Suranjanadevi said, “You know, my husband was a very busy man. He performed all the duties of the family, but he could not give time.”

Aniruddhababu listened silently.

“Still, he was a man. He could talk to someone when he returned home. Now, when he entered the house, there was only silence.”

Aniruddhababu said slowly, “Silence is the most painful thing in a person’s life.”

Both of them remained silent for a while. It was raining outside. It was as if the loneliness of the two was becoming one amidst those sounds.

From then on, they started meeting regularly. Sometimes in a bookstore, sometimes by the Ganges, sometimes in a small restaurant, they would sit and have tea and cutlets. Whispers started to circulate about them in the neighborhood.

“Does this fit at this age?”

“Love at an old age!”

Some would laugh, some would sneer.

Aniruddhababu did not pay any attention to these things at first.  But one day the son called and said, “Father, what I hear from people… is it true?”

“What are you hearing?”

“Are you hanging out with a woman?”

Aniruddhababu was silent for a while and said, “Yes. She is my friend.”

The son’s voice was irritated, “You don’t understand that people will laugh at you at this age.”

Aniruddhababu’s heart suddenly burst with pain. He said....

“Young people laugh at all ages.”

The phone went dead.

Meanwhile, Suranjanadevi's daughter was not very happy either.

“Mom, are you really thinking about getting married again?”

“I just want to be a little better.”

“What will people say at this age?”

Suranjanadevi said in a calm voice, 

“I have spent my whole life thinking about what people will say. Now I want to think about myself a little.”

That night, Aniruddhababu could not sleep. He was sitting on the balcony looking at the sky. It seemed to him that at this age, was he really making a mistake?

The next day, he went to the park and saw Suranjanadevi sitting quietly.

“What happened?”

“The girl is in trouble.”

Aniruddhababu said slowly, “My son too.”

Both of them sighed.

After a while, Suranjanadevi said, 

“Are we really making a mistake?”

Aniruddhababu was silent for a long time and then said, 

“Is it wrong to want to be better?”

Suranjanadevi's eyes filled with tears.

For the first time that day, Aniruddhababu held her hand.  Shaky hands. But there was a deep peace in that touch.

After that, they did not meet for a few days. Both of them were thinking. Society, children, relatives, everything had created an atmosphere of unrest.

Suddenly one morning, Aniruddhababu fell ill. His blood pressure had dropped. Suranjanadevi rushed over on hearing the news.

He sat by his side all day. He gave him medicine, cooked khichuri.

Aniruddhababu said in a weak voice, 

“If you had not come, it would have been very difficult today.”

Suranjanadevi smiled and said, 

“So do you understand how difficult it is to be alone?”

Aniruddhababu stared at her. At that moment, he understood that he could no longer live without this man.

A few days later, one afternoon, Aniruddhababu sat on the bank of the Ganges and said, 

“Suranjana, can we spend the rest of our lives together?”

Suranjanadevi looked at him in surprise.

“At this age?”

“What age does love come from?”

 Suranjana Devi smiled. She nodded slowly.

The wedding was very small. In the nearby Kali Mandir. No pomp. Just a few close people.

Aniruddha Babu was wearing a white Punjabi. Suranjana Devi was wearing a white sari with red borders.

Both of their hands were shaking while applying vermilion.

Amidst the ringing of the temple bells, Suranjanadevi suddenly cried.

“Why are you crying?”

“I never thought that someone would take me so close at this age.”

Aniruddhababu smiled softly and said, 

“I never thought that the sun would rise again in the late afternoon.”

After the wedding, they started living at Aniruddhababu’s house.

In the morning, the two of them would have tea together. Suranjanadevi would take care of the plants. Aniruddhababu would read the newspaper to them. In the evening, the two of them would walk on the roof.

One day, Aniruddhababu’s son made a video call from abroad.

Seeing Suranjanadevi on the screen made him a little uncomfortable. But he noticed that after a long time, his father had a genuine smile on his face.

“Father… are you okay?”

“Very good.”

The son was silent for a while and said, 

“Then I am happy too.”

Meanwhile, Suranjanadevi’s daughter also slowly accepted.

 Time moved forward.

One night, they were sitting on the roof and watching the sky. The full moon was in the distance.

Suranjanadevi said, 

“You know, when I was a child, I thought love was only for the young.”

Aniruddhababu smiled and said, 

“No. Love is for the human heart. Not for age.”

A light breeze was blowing. Both of their hair was flying. The old hands were held together.

At that moment, they understood that the last chapter of life can also be beautiful.

Because love never gets old.

                     

                                                             * The End *


Continuous Story



2.Contract Marriage







Rainy morning. The light in the sky was not yet fully shining. Bonnie slowly opened the iron gate in front of the huge building and came out. He is wearing only a white shirt and old jeans. There is nothing at hand. No bags, no money, not even a memory of his own.

Today is the day to say goodbye to Bonnie. In the morning, his three-year contract marriage will end. He looked at the building standing behind him.

huge house White marble walls, glass balconies, high roofs, and some people full of pride. Everyone who lives in this house lives with some glory of their own. Some are proud of beauty, some are money, some are honored, some are education.

And Bonnie? He was just a "groom son-in-law". What could be a greater insult to a poor boy than this? Yet he stayed for three years. Because she loved Lolly. He loved so much that he gave up his self-respect.

Coming out of the gate, Bonnie started walking slowly. Fog all around. There are no people on the street. But in his chest it was like the screams of thousands of people. He started remembering the first day.

Three years ago… Bonnie had a short life. He lived with his mother in a common area near the city. Father died long ago. Mother used to make a living by sewing. Bonnie worked in a small publication. Book covers were designed, posters were made. His dreams were too short.

A small house. Quiet life for mom. And a loved one is next to him. At that time, one day he met Loli at the book fair. Lolly is like a girl from another world. Expensive cars, expensive clothes, strange confidence in the eyes. But that day he stood looking at the cover of a book designed by Bonnie.

“You did it?” The girl asked. Bonnie was a little surprised. "Why." "Awesome." That was the first time someone appreciated his work so beautifully. Then the talk gradually increases. Lolly used to call every day. wanted to meet When Boney fell in love with the girl, he himself did not understand.

But Lali's family did not want to accept this relationship. Because Bonnie is poor. One day Lolly cried and said, "I can't live without you." Bonnie said, "Your family will never accept me." Lolly remained silent for a while and said, "There is a way." "What way?"

"You will stay in our house for three years. A contract marriage. Dad wants me to understand what life is like for poor people in this time. If we want to be together after three years, he will accept."

Bonnie was stunned. house son-in-law? What could be a bigger blow to a man than this? But he couldn't say no to Lali's tears. Love makes people vulnerable.

The first few months after marriage were like a dream. Loli used to walk on the roof holding Boney's hand. He used to talk at night. Wet in the rain. Bonnie thought that everything can be done for this girl even if she endured insults.

But after six months everything changed. Slowly Loli started moving away. She didn't talk like before. did not eat together. He used to talk to someone on the phone at night for hours.

And the people of the house? They did not consider Bonnie to be human. Lali's mother always said, "No matter how good clothes some people wear, their classes don't change."

Lolly's elder brother Denny used to insult in front of friends. "This is our pet son-in-law!" Everyone was laughing. Bonnie was just silent. Because he thought... One day everything will be fine.

But some things are never right. One night Bonnie heard about Lolly. Standing on the balcony, she said on the phone, "I never loved her. I got married for my father's insistence."

Bonnie's chest trembled. "And six months. Then he will leave himself." That day Bonnie was the first to understand. He was actually a test. A toy. Not love.

She cried a lot that night. Silently. Because no one wants to see the cry of men. The days became more difficult. Even the housekeepers did not respect him. He was placed separately on the dining table. No event was introduced.

One day, Denny said in anger, "You are not equal to the dog of this house." Lolly was standing next to her. She didn't say anything. That silence hurt Bonnie the most.

Only one day left for three years to end. That night Bonnie went to Lolly's house for the last time. Lolly was sitting in front of the mirror. Bonnie said in a calm voice. "I'm leaving tomorrow," "Hmmm." "Didn't you ever love me?" Lolly is silent. Bonnie said again, "Not at all?"

After a long time, Lolly said slowly, "Love and reality are not the same." "mean?" "I can't stay with you for the rest of my life." "Because I'm poor?" Lolly turned her face. That silence was the answer.

Bonnie laughed lightly. A strange smile. "You know, Lolly… I've lost my self-respect for you." Lolly didn't say anything. "Yet I don't blame you. Because love is not forced."

Bonnie slowly left the room. That was their last words. No one stopped him when he left the house in the morning. No one even asked where he would go.

As if he was never in this house. Around noon, Bani was sitting at a small bus stand in the city. Only a few hundred rupees in the pocket. Suddenly a message came to his phone. "Mother is dead." Bonnie's world stopped.

For three years he could not even go to his mother properly. Lolly's family had rules. If you stay in this house, you have to keep the outside relationship less. Bonnie ran to the hospital. But by then it was all over.

He was broken by the frozen face of his mother. "Mom... I'm late to come back..." That day Bonnie first realized. He has lost everything in these three years. love respect Even his own man.

Then a new life began. Bonnie left the city and moved to another place. Rented a small house. Started designing again. But this time he had changed.

He did not trust anyone as easily as before. Day after day only worked. Gradually his design became popular. Work started coming from big publications. Within five years, Boney established his own company.

People now respect him. But he never forgot his past. One rainy night went to a literary event. After the ceremony, he was going to the car, suddenly someone called from behind...

“Bani…” he stopped. As soon as he turned around, his chest trembled. Lolly. But this loli is not like before. Ink under the eyes. Tired on the face. Lali asked. "How are you?" Bonnie looked for a moment and said, "Good." "You've changed a lot."

Bonnie smiled lightly. "People change when they suffer." Lolly lowered her eyes. "I want to talk to you a little bit." The rain was falling slowly. They sat in a coffee shop on the side of the road.

No one spoke for a long time. Then Lolly said, “I am divorced.” Bonnie is silent. "The one whom my father married merely married me for money." There was a strange feeling inside Bonnie. trouble? sympathy? Or old love?

She didn't understand. Lolly said in a trembling voice, "Do you know... I really loved you?" Bonnie looked. "Then why are you so insulted?" Lolly's eyes got wet. "I was weak. I couldn't stand against my family." "And me?" "You were the most real man... but I'm too late to realize that."

Bonnie looked out the window. It was raining. Once they got wet together in this rain. Lolly said slowly, "Can you forgive me?" Bonnie sighed. "I've been apologizing long ago." Tears came to Loli's eyes. “So… can’t we start over again?”

Bonnie remained silent. After some love broke, it was reunited. Some love is just a memory. After a long time, Boney said slowly, "I still haven't hated you, Lolly."

Lolly's chest trembled. "But the old bunny is no more." "I know." "Still one thing is true..." "What's the point?" Bonnie smiled softly, "I still remember you on a rainy day." Lolly's eyes watered.

Outside, the light of the city is blurred by the rain water. And after many years, two broken people were sitting in front of each other in silence again. Maybe to start a new one. Maybe just for the last time to talk about love.

It was late at night when I left the coffee shop. The rain is still falling, but much lighter than before. The street lights fall on the wet water and create a strange sparkle.

Lolly was standing in front of the car door. He seemed to want to say something, but couldn't find the sound. Bonnie opened the car door and stopped. "Will I get you home?" Lolly looked a little surprised. Then he slowly shook his head. Silence inside the car. Only the sound of rain.

At one point, Lolly said in a low voice, “How are you still so quiet?” Bonnie smiled lightly. "Not calm lolly… just tired." Lolly realized how many years of pain hidden inside this word.

The car crossed the busy streets of the city and slowly stopped in front of an old apartment. Bonnie was surprised. "You live here?" Lolly looked out the window and said, "It's all changed." The once royal life girl now lives in a small rented flat. This fact seemed strange to Boney.

Before Loly opened the door, she suddenly said, "Can you give me one day? Just for a day?" "Why?" "There's a lot of talk… that you don't know." Bonnie remained silent for a few seconds and said, "We'll see." Then he left with the car.

Lolly stood on the side of the road for a long time and looked at the car. For the next few days, Boney kept himself immersed in work.

But strangely his mind kept going back to the past. Lali's tears… her trembling throat… and that question — “Can't we start again?”

Bonnie was trying to convince herself that it was all over. But the heart does not always listen to logic. Three days later, a message came to his phone at night. “Will you meet tomorrow afternoon?”

Looking at the screen for a long time, Bonnie just wrote.. "Okay." The next afternoon, Loli called him to the side of an old lake in the city. They used to come to this place. Lolly was already sitting. Today he looked very ordinary. White salwar, open hair, no expensive makeup on the eyes.

But strangely, today's lolly looked more true than before. Bonnie sat next to Lolly, "You know... after your departure I first realized how empty the house is." Bonnie is silent. "You were the only man in that house, who did not belittle anyone."

Lolly began to speak slowly. "Daddy suffered a big loss in business after you left. Denny fled abroad. Mother got sick. And then those who were so proud of it... all of them started blaming each other."

He stopped for a while. "I first realized that money does not raise people." Bonnie said in a low voice, "I knew this long ago." Lolly smiled sadly. "I know." It was mildly cold in the air. The rays of light were shaking in the water of the lake.

Suddenly Lolly took out a small box from the bag. "It's yours." Bonnie opened the box in surprise. An old clock inside. his father's watch. On the wedding day, Loli's father said... "From now on, these are the property of our family."

Then the watch never returned. Bonnie's hand trembled. “Is it you…?” “I was hiding,” Lolly said. ... "Because I knew how valuable it was to you." Bonnie didn't say anything.

Just held the clock tightly. After a long time he said slowly, “If you would stand by then…” Lolly's eyes got wet. "I know." "I just wanted you Lolly. Your house, money, nothing."

"I know..." This time his throat was broken. "And that's the man I hurt the most." After that day, the communication between them started again slowly. But not like before.

Now their words are less insanity, more understanding. Lolly used to come to Bonnie's office sometimes. Made coffee. Sometimes he used to sit quietly. Bonnie's employees were surprised. Who is this ordinary girl, in front of whom their harsh boss suddenly becomes soft?

One night after work, Bonnie saw Lolly standing on the balcony of the office watching the rain. Bonnie asked. "Do you still love the rain?" Lolly smiled softly. "Because I smell you in the rain."

Boni's chest trembled lightly. Lali used to say this to her once. After many days she felt it. The ice accumulated inside it is melting little by little. But life is never so easy.

One day suddenly news came to Boney. Lolly's mother is very sick. On reaching the hospital, Boney saw the arrogant woman lying helpless in bed. There is no longer the pride in her eyes.

He saw Bonnie and said in a trembling voice, "Have you come?" Bonnie said calmly, "Yes." The woman's eyes were wet. "I have done so wrong to you, Father." Hearing this word "father", Boney remained still for a while. "Forgive me." Bonnie said slowly, "Don't think about the old things."

The woman cried, "You were a really good boy... we didn't understand." Lolly was crying silently, standing by the door. Lolly's mother died a few months later. On the day of the funeral, Lolly was completely broken.

After everyone left, she was sitting alone and crying. Bonnie slowly went and sat next to her. Lolly suddenly held her hand tightly and said, “Don't leave me alone… Please…” Boney's chest twisted.

He was understanding. He still loves this girl. Loves it very much. But there was fear with love. Fear of breaking again. That night, Boney returned home and stood by the window for a long time.

I remember his mother. Mother once said. "A man who misunderstands is not bad." Maybe Lolly has changed. Maybe really repent. Maybe people can get a second chance.

The next morning Bonnie went to Lolly's flat with a small bouquet of flowers. Lolly looked surprised when she opened the door. Bonnie said slowly, "Let's go somewhere." "Where?" "A new place." "Why?" "Because I don't want any contract now," Bonnie said with a soft smile.

Lolly's eyes trembled. "So?" Bonnie looked at her and said in a calm voice.. "I just want to start with love." Lolly's eyes were watering silently. He couldn't believe it.

The man he had broken and insulted for three years is now standing in front of him and talking about starting a new one. Lolly slowly approached Boney.

"Can you trust me so easily?" Bonnie remained silent for a while. Then he smiled softly and said, "No... not easily." "So?" "Love is never easy, but some people can't be left." Lali suddenly cried and hid her face in Boney's chest.

Bonnie felt the first time after many years. This girl is really broken. And that arrogant lolly is no more today. Then their new life started. There is no building. No glitter. No contract.

They took a small flat in a quiet place in the city. In the morning loli learned to cook, and burned something every day. Bonnie used to smile. Lolly was angry. One day the dal was so salty that Bonnie said to drink water, "Is it a branch or sea water?" Lolly threw the pillow.

They found happiness in these small moments. Lolly was slowly changing. Earlier she would not go out without expensive clothes. Now he sits in a street tea shop with Boney wearing normal clothes and drinks tea.

Earlier, he used to talk loudly to the housekeepers. Now he cooks for everyone with his own hands. One day Bonnie asked in surprise, "How did you change so much?" "The day I lost you, I realized how poor I was really," Lali said.

A year later… Boney's company got bigger. His name comes first among the well-known design studios in the city. One day Boney was being honored in a big event.

He stopped while speaking on the stage. He looked at Lali sitting in the front row. Then he said in a calm voice in front of the microphone. "I've got a lot of humiliation in life. Sometimes I feel like it's all over. But there's one thing I've learned... people can't be judged by their money. If love is true, then one day or another."

Sarah became silent. Lali's eyes got wet. On returning home that night, Loli was standing on the balcony. Light rain in the sky. Bonnie came from behind and said, "What are you thinking?" Lolly said slowly, "I'm thinking of something." "What's the matter?" "What if you never come back after you've left?"

Bonnie smiled and said, "Then you might still be sitting alone in that building." Lolly held her hand tightly. "And you?" "I would have lived... but I would have died completely from the inside." Lolly couldn't say anything else.

He just put his head on Bonnie's shoulder. Two years later a new person came to their small family. A girl child. Boney was silent for a long time with the girl in her arms.

Then he said slowly, "I don't want him to ever look at people's pride." Lolly wiped her tears and said, "He will only see love." A few months later, one day they went in front of the old building.

The house is almost empty now. Many parts are sold. Standing in front of the iron gate, Lolly said slowly, "This house gave me everything... but taught me not to be human." Bonnie looked at him. "Life taught." Lolly smiled softly. "And you."

It was evening. Bonnie was holding the little girl in one hand, and Lally's hand in the other hand. They slowly started walking in front. The building full of pride was left behind. A small but calm life was waiting in front.

Where there is no contract. There is no insult. Just love. And two people, who after much hardship finally found each other true.

               

    

                                                                                * The End *


Continuous Story



Story - 1


 Lost Love.....



* Lost Love *


This is the first time David has left his country and gone abroad. Sitting by the window of the plane, looking at the lights of the unfamiliar city below, he felt as if life had brought him to a new chapter.

For many years, he has lived only with work and responsibilities. He has spent his days and nights dreaming of making his small sauce company big.

There is no one special in his life anymore. His father died many years ago. Since childhood, he has seen his mother struggle to manage the family. That is probably why David understood from a very young age that life is not only about feelings, but also about responsibilities.

Nevertheless, love came into his life at one point.

While studying in college, he loved a girl named Sonia very much. Sonia was calm, cheerful and incredibly charming. 

Their friendship gradually turned into love. Their stories were spread everywhere, in the college library, canteen, rainy afternoons.

But one day, Sonia suddenly disappeared.

No goodbye, no explanation.  Only one day did he find out that Sonia had left the country. After that, there was no more contact. Despite many attempts, David could not find her.

After that incident, David immersed himself completely in work. He distanced himself from love, relationships, marriage, etc. He felt that some people remained only as memories.

After many years, he came today to sign a business deal with a large marketing company abroad. If this deal was successful, his small company would reach a much bigger place.

Leaving the airport, David remained silent for a while, looking at the city. All around him were tall buildings, busy streets, sounds of unfamiliar languages. Everything seemed new to him.

The next morning, there was a meeting.

He arrived at the company office on time. A huge glass building. He was asked to wait as soon as he said his name at the reception.

David sat quietly, looking around. The large pictures hanging on the walls, the busy movements of the employees, everything had a professional atmosphere.

After a while, a middle-aged manager came forward.

“Mr. David? Sorry to keep you waiting. Please, come this way.”

David smiled lightly.

The manager led him into the conference room. David was about to open the file and prepare the documents, when the door opened and another person came in.

A woman.

Looking at the woman, David seemed to forget to breathe for a moment.

His eyes froze.

Is this true?

Those familiar eyes… that face… just a little bit of time had passed.

Sonia.

David’s heart shuddered.

Sonia also stopped.  For a few seconds, the entire room seemed to fall silent.

The manager smiled and said, “Mr. David, this is the CEO of our company, Miss Sonia Gomes.”

Sonia slowly composed herself.

“Nice to meet you, Mr. David.”

Her voice was calm, but the emotion hidden in her eyes was clear.

David said with difficulty, “Nice to meet you too.”

The meeting began.

Business discussions continued. Products, market strategies, sales plans, everything was discussed in detail. But David’s mind kept going back to the past.

Sometimes, shadows of old feelings could be seen in Sonia’s eyes.

After two hours of negotiations, the deal was finally done. As David signed the papers, it felt as if life had strangely brought them face to face again.

As the meeting ended, Sonia was silent for a moment. Then she said slowly, “If you have time… can we have lunch together?”

David stared at her for a few moments.

Then she nodded.

“Sure.”

They went to a quiet restaurant near the office.

They sat by the window and were silent for a moment. The feeling of meeting again after so many years felt strange to both of them.

Finally, David was the first to speak.

“Why did you leave so suddenly?”

Sonia looked down.

A light tear was glistening in her eyes.

“Mom got very sick. The doctor said she needed to get treatment abroad quickly. 

It all happened so suddenly that I didn’t have a chance to tell anyone.”

David said slowly, “You could have made a phone call.”

Sonia smiled softly.

 “I wanted to. But then I thought… maybe it would be better to go away.”

“Good?” David’s voice was strained with pain. “Do you know how much I’ve missed you?”

Sonia remained silent.

After a while, she said slowly, “I’ve thought about you every day, David.”

David looked out the window. People were walking busily across the street. Yet it felt as if time had gone back many years.

After lunch, they walked for a while along the city streets.

Old memories were slowly coming back. College days, small quarrels, rainy afternoons. Everything seemed to come alive again.

At one point, Sonia said, “You’re not married?”

David smiled lightly and shook his head.

“I was busy with work.”

Sonia looked at him.

“Just work?”

David didn’t answer.

Because they both knew the truth.

Sonia said again...

Stay here for a few days.

David looked at Sonia after hearing her words.

That night, back at the hotel, David couldn’t sleep. He kept remembering Sonia’s face. He tried to convince himself. The past cannot be brought back. After all these years, everything cannot be the same. Still, his mind says, let’s try once and see if the lost love comes back to his life.

But does the heart ever listen to reason?

Over the next few days, they met repeatedly for work. Sometimes at the office, sometimes for dinner.

Gradually, their distance began to decrease.

One evening, Sonia invited David to her house. When David went there, he saw Sonia’s mother sitting in a wheelchair.  He was old, but his face was full of compassion.

Sonya's mother saw David and said, "You're David? I've heard a lot about you from Sonya."

David looked at Sonya in surprise.

Sonya lowered her eyes in shame.

That night's dinner was very ordinary, but David felt like he was feeling the warmth of family again after a long time. After dinner, they stood on the balcony and watched the city lights. A light, cool breeze was blowing.

Sonya said slowly, “I could never forget you.”

David looked at him quietly.

“Then why didn’t you come back?”

Sonya’s eyes filled with tears.

“I was scared. I thought you might hate me.”

David sighed.

“I wanted to hate you. But I couldn’t.”

Both of them were silent for a while.

In that silence, it seemed as if many years of unspoken words were hidden. The days began to pass quickly.

The time for David to return home approached.

But now he felt that something had changed. Sonya had touched that place again, the emptiness he had hidden inside himself for so many years.

On the evening of the last day, they went to the seaside.

The sun was slowly setting. The sky was covered in shades of orange and red. Sonya said quietly, “Will everything be the same again if you leave?”

David was silent for a while.

Then he said slowly, “I don’t know.”

Sonya looked down. 

“I don’t want to lose you again.”

David looked into her eyes.

There was no acting there. Just true love.

Suddenly, he felt like life had given him a second chance. Not everyone gets this chance.

He slowly took Sonia’s hand.

“I don’t want to lose you again either.”

Tears welled up in Sonia’s eyes.

David smiled softly and said, “We have both suffered for so many years. Can’t we start anew this time?”

Sonya couldn’t say anything. She just shook her head.

At that moment, David realized that love is never truly lost. 

Time may push it away, but if the feeling is true, one day or another it will come back. After a few months, David returned to that city again. But this time it was not for business. He stood in front of Sonya and opened a small ring box.

“Don’t go anywhere else now.”

Sonya started crying with a smile.

The air around her seemed to become lighter.

After a long wait, their love finally found fulfillment.

David understood that success in life, money, big companies, more important than everything else, is a person who understands all your broken feelings.

And Sonya understood that true love never loses to time.

Their new life began.

Even in the middle of a busy city, David was no longer alone.  There is still work, there are still responsibilities, but now there is a man by her side, whose hand she wants to walk the rest of her life with.

After many dark nights, light finally returned to their lives. The few months after their wedding were passing like a dream for David and Sonia.

                     

                                                                          * The End*