It was Ninu. The pregnant lady was standing at his back.
"Oh sorry, for disturbing. I got lost. I thought this was my friend's house."
Sovhona began her peaceful life in the farmhouse. She enrolled her daughters to a public school, a walking distance from the farm. The farm's location was convenient for her since it was near a public market and the river, a good source of water for washing and some other needs. The arrangement between her and Ninu was of great benefits for her. As not to disrupt their peaceful life, she set aside the plan of telling Arup about Rimas.
The restaurant's income boomed after Ronjon came. Tarla saw his ability and asked him to stay for good in Paris. She also offered a hefty price as a pay.Yet, Ronjon declined. He didn't explain why but Asha knew why. She felt bad for it but she couldn't forgive herself if something would really happen to the orphans.
"Really? If I'll tell you that the man who hired me is capable of paying me ten times what you offered and can provide protection for my family, what are you going to do?""That's news to me. But who knows, you might find yourself in hell someday, leaving your two wives and sons to poverty. Don't worry I'll take care of them and have your sons carry my name."
"I'm sorry but that is the truth." Fishal bowed his head, didn't to look at Arup in the eye."So your brother Rimas is the true mastermind of his father's death. Why?" Rhidoy asked for Arup since the latter was lost in anger and might pounce at Fishal any moment.
"Arup Bhai, I think the best thing you can do is to reopen the case and have Rimas captured as soon as possible but time is against you. The court might not be entertaining this long-forgotten case under the country's circumstances. And I believe this case will be totally disregarded after independence." Rhidoy groaned. "I sincerely hope you can find a solution to this problem and clear the names of the victims and put the sinner to where he should be." He shook his head in weariness.
That night, Ronjon hardly could walk back to the room out of drunkenness due to the wines offered to him. Harry and their neighbor had to carry him to bed. Asha wiped a wet cloth to cleanse his body before she went to sleep. She was so happy to see her husband smiling and laughing nonstop that day.Asha decided to keep the rest of the dream to herself. She was at peace
Ninu stayed there for a night to cook for the old man. They left the next day and Ninu went back to Arup's house for his work. After he finished his cooking for the day, he and Batuk walked all the way to the small fishing village near Ondhokar Jayga.On the way there, they asked for people who knew a person named Aathmik. Everyone seemed to know the man and pointed th
Arup ran hurriedly across Netratav, stopping the chief's attacks. "Stop, choto Bhai, I'm really sorry for this. My men made a mistake. We were not after you but someone else who happened to wear the same outfit as you.""Boro Bhai? What are you doing here? Or . . . are you trying to grab Rimas?" Netratav said, assuming it would be the case base on his experience as a v
Asha blew air in exasperation. "Okay, Chef Ronjon Munshi.""Why is the chef title being inserted in this conversation?" Ronjon asked as one of his brows raised.
Both Asha and Ronjon went back in later. An hour more and the doctor came out from the operating room. All of them stood right away, aside from Asha, who slept, exhausted from crying."Who are the relatives of Shaheb Arup Mukherjee?"
Noontime came. The scenery was mesmerizing, but Rimas mind was not on it because the scorching heat of the sun was like burning coals roasting them alive. He tried lessening the soreness of the sunburns by covering his head with his shawl but held the cloth in his firm grasp, keeping the strong wind from blowing it away. Suddenly, someone yelled at his back. Everyone looked to where the shout came from and saw a woman pointing at a man who fell from the train. All the passengers on top of the roof were frightened to death. They might be next if they would not be careful.
Unknown to them, Rimas silently sat at a corner at the airport in the capital city. He tried to buy a ticket to flee the country but as Ronjon and Harry had predicted, all flights were sold out a long time ago and no more tickets were provided for the following months. Every family decided to find the best place suited for them to live. Somehow, the British Raj had not yet submitted any clear boundaries of the two countries, and there were only four months left before the set independence day.
Tarapati went back in and wakened Ninu and Arup."Ninu Bhai, your daughter is here. You better get up or something ugly will happen," Tarapati said while shaking Ninu.
Tarapati came out smiling to greet Asha, who stood in between Ronjon and Harry, but halted his steps when he saw the police cars escorting behind. He looked back at the two men sleeping in the living room, Arup and Ninu, and thought of waking them to clear up the situation to the unfriendly visitors.That night, when Ninu, Tarapati, and the rest arrived in the mansion,
Instead of being happy, Tarapati's mind boiled in rage against Ninu."Who are you playing with? Me? How dare you impersonate my late good friend?" Tarapati hollered right up to his lungs as he clenched his fist to strike Ninu on the face, but the latter calmly moved his head and shifted his hair to show Tarapati his hairy mole behind his left ear. Tarapati's hand tempo
While Tarapati was at it, he asked Ninu to allow him to talk with Sovhona alone. However, Sovhona was not at ease with the idea. She insisted on Ninu to stay with them. Hence, Tarapati had no choice but to ask Ninu for an oath of secrecy because he perceived him to be an outsider. He absolutely did not recognize this Ayoush's real identity even though they were close before.
Tarapati went to visit and talked with each of Rimas wives, aside from Sovhona, who he had no inkling of her where to find. The wives were in outrage after learning Rimas sold the house and their properties in secret. They couldn't even accept that he had the nerve to keep all the money to himself. With the fact that most of his acquired lands and business establishments were from their dowries, most of them wailed in agony and a few wished to sue him but with no power and money to do so.