Meetup 2

After that Miss National Flag's reply was,

"Miss Julekha Khatun."

Aziz had no idea that someone with this name could live in this modern and palace like Mirza bhaban* on the banks of Gulshan Lake, Shaking his head in anger. But no matter how angry he is, he never speaks loudly to the maids. His serious look and dashing personality make everyone stand in awe So even if you don't speak loudly. But this strange git is talking like a fazil*.

Aziz closed his eyes to control himself and exhaled through his mouth. Then he said ,

"Today's not the 26th of March* or the 16th of December*. So why are you walking around dressed like a national flag?"

He got a little annoyed with himself. So he waved his hands in the air and said,

"I don't want to know why you are wearing the national flag, where you came from, why you came here. Just get out of my room. I will lose control of myself anytime. I have endured so much abuse."

The surprising thing is, the girl didn't go away with these words. On the contrary she leaned forward with her hands on her waist and said in a quarrelsome voice. "Why did you call me the national flag? Didn't I tell you my name is Miss Julekha khatun?"

"Oh god! Miss Zoo... No no, Miss Zoo, just leave my room!"

The girl frowned and rolled her eyes and said, "You have no less courage. You call me Miss Zoo! You yourself are a bilati gab*. A mature man who is sitting wearing a gab coloured shirt!"

Mirza Aziz could not hold his temper any longer,

"Just shut your dirty mouth, stupid! Where, who are you talking to do you have any sense? When did you come to work? Who brought you to this house? How are you still so untrained, ungroomed? Feroza apa* didn't teach you any rules and protocols of this house yet?"

Feroza Yasmin is the oldest staff of this house. She civilizes the new entrant into the house by teaching him or her all the rules. But Aziz was surprised to think how this girl was walking around like a cow freed from a cow shed.

After all these words, not seeing any change in the girl's mind, Aziz rushed to take the girl out of the room and accidentally bumped into her. Twisting his hands suddenly the girl hissed,

"After handling Two country cows, four black Bengal goats, a dozen chickens With this hand, cook in fire with firewood in the stove, and also holding pen with this same hands, I can size Tash cow like you in less than two minutes. Be careful when messing with me."

In fact, this is the first such experience of Chota Mirza. He was surprised to think that a person could be so uneducated, tasteless. he wanted to fix the girl's mind by slapping hard. But he knows the stupidity and weakness of girls. So he considers it rude to raise his hand on them or talk to them too much as meaningless. Brought up in a highly orderly and tasteful environment from birth and educated at an elite boarding school, he is an impeccably gentleman accustomed to the British culture from an early age. It is difficult for him to digest such usage.

When the girl left him with throwing fire with her eyes, he stared at his own hand for a while in amazement. A thousand girls blushed to hold his hand and this cowherd girl dropped that hand!

"What N Audacity!"

The words came out of Chota Mirza's mouth unknowingly in the morning, he ran to his father to find out the whereabouts of this uncultured girl in a mood like Chaitra's* aftermoon.

On the ground floor of the Mirza Bhavan is the well-appointed dining hall adjacent to the grand hall room, which is used for entertaining guests on various occasions. And on the second floor there is a dining room for the daily use of the people of their house, where only family members and close relatives sit together to eat. The real members of this house are Chhota Mirza, his parents, elder brother unmarried Mirza Ghulam Alim, maternal uncle Farid Kazi, sister-in-law Jasmin Haider Khan and niece Tuktuk, three and a half years old. Middle brother Mirza Ghulam Azim died in a road accident a few years ago. Also there are always some permanent-temporary people in the house.

Aziz came striding into the dining room dressed as a neat gentleman, everyone smiled at him and said,

"Good morning."

His mother Asma Homaira came up and patted her head and said,

"When did my baby come at night, why didn't you call me?"

The mother is always a little more vulnerable to the younger son. But Aziz, who is a woodpecker is very embarrassed by this love of his mother. What kind of words is that. "My baby! Is he still a baby! This has been explained many times to no avail. The mother says the same thing, "My baby."

Disappointedly Aziz gave up, But each time he blushed at the words, but the soft color of shame on his hard face didn't come off very well.

"It's been a long night, Madhuma*. I didn't call you because you were sleeping," he said, lowering his head and overcoming his embarrassment for a moment.

Aziz looked with curious eyes to see the special one he was supposed to meet here. But when he blinked, he saw the iconic national flag looking at him with a smile on her face. Sitting next to him, his sister-in-law Jasmine is holding back a smile with great difficulty. He wanted to ask his sister-in-law with a gesture of his eyes, 'Who is that ugly girl, why is she here?' Jasmine didn't say anything, but couldn't hold back her laughter, and her elder brother Mirza Aleem also chuckled.

All of them are very careful to refrain from unwanted talk or laughter in front of the father. So everyone is trying to suppress laughter. Surveying the faces of everyone present,well dressed, the handsome elder Mirza and Mirza Ghulam Ali gravely said to the younger son,

"Sit down. Meet Zulekha, your wife."

At first Aziz could not understand the words, so he looked at his father with questioning eyes. His father again said,

"Your wife Julekha, you must not have met her?"

Aziz felt as if the sky had suddenly collapsed on his head and the ground had collapsed due to a strong earthquake under his feet. Miss Julekha Khatun is his wife!

This is that special person! He muttered, "How come!"

Even the impossible, the inconsistent, has a limit. But how do Bilati Babu* Mirza Golam Aziz and shepherd girl Miss Julekha Khatun get together!

**bhavan \=building

**fazil \= impolite

** 26th March\= Independence Day of Bangladesh

**16th December\= victory day of Bangladesh

**bilati gab \= a fruit imported from England but generally used as to describe dull

**apa\=elder sister

** Chaitra \= the second month in Bangla Callander. And during this month it's usually very hot in Bangladesh.

**madhuma \= Madhu means honey.and ma means mother.

**bilati babu \= British mister .

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