What is real love.

Are you alright I think..."

I'm driving to the next town for a special job at the company. Stuck in jam and the mood got worse. When the traffic jam started, I saw that the time and mood were not good, and I was ready to pull the car hard. Just then, a girl came to the front of the car. Luckily I haven't gotten up to speed yet. I hurriedly got out of the car, only to see the girl half lying on the road with her arms apart, curled up for some reason. I ran to her.

He is looking down. When I walked up to him and sat down, I said, 'You're fine...I want you...' I couldn't get the whole thing going. girl looking at me. I stared at the girl sitting in the street for a few seconds. Many people gathered at that time. I looked at the public, took the girl's hand and said..

- Please don't cry. I am being taken to the hospital. follow me.

Not hearing the girl's words again, I forcibly pushed her into the car. Minor bruises on legs and elbows. I drove to the hospital. The girl cried all the way.

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After a while, the girl becomes normal. The doctor tested the medicine. I went to the girl's cabin and stood in front of her. I looked at him and said...

- I'm sorry ma'am, I really don't understand how this can happen.

- How are you, Mr. Abil? Even after recognizing, he does a good job of not recognizing.

I rolled my eyes. I bowed my head and stood for a while. I can't remember what to say now. Um. I knew the girl who was half lying on the bed. Seven years ago, he was my student. The name is romance. He said.

- How are you?

- I'm sorry honey, I didn't mean to. Didn't expect so many things to happen so soon. Please forgive me. I will never appear in front of you.

Pranaia sat quietly. I looked up and looked at his face. He has more than one look. He smiled slightly and called me back. I stood up.

- Mr. Abir, please don't go. forgive me.

- Hey, I never thought about it. Sorry, I can't keep my promise. I made a mistake in front of you. I am sorry.

- Abil...

I didn't get up. All you need to do is speak. I just forgot what happened seven years ago. But I never thought I would suddenly see him like this.

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I had taught him seven years ago. She is my student. Somehow, months passed and I taught students. My father was a poor farmer in the village. Expecting to get money from there at the end of the month is nothing but nonsense. I never asked my father for money. how? He has no conditions to give.

When I set off for Dhaka with a strong will, my father complained, "Abir, you're going to study. It's okay. It costs a lot. But I can't pay you a penny. You'll pay for your studies yourself. ".I would never talk about money. I looked at my father that day and said nothing. I just touched my feet, saluted, and came to Dhaka.

Already have some savings. I have a big wish to have the opportunity to play college sports. So I saved in advance. A brother in the neighborhood used to live in college. That's why I climbed up. Somehow I was beaten for half a month. Then, when it's not going on anymore, thanks to a big brother in town, there's a chance to go to cram romance.

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Pranaia is the only daughter of a wealthy family. His university is right next to mine. When I teach him in the morning, I sometimes come to college in his rickshaw. After several months of teaching, one day, as soon as he came to his university in a rickshaw, some of his girlfriends came to Pranaya.

Pranaia got off the rickshaw, looked at me angrily and said, "Mr. Abil. From that rickshaw? What are you ashamed of? What are you ashamed of? Are you not ashamed? I give it to you every day. Rent a rickshaw. This is how quality boys find opportunities.

I've never seen someone as mischievous as you. Listen, if I need you, I'll rent a rickshaw from home, but you'll never come next to me in a rickshaw. You know ..? You have the ability to teach me or be my teacher, but you do not have the ability to sit next to me. Like you.. no sorry, listen to a boy taller than you or walk behind me like a dog. And because of the teaching, you have the opportunity to talk to me, which is a great blessing to you. But listen again, you are only qualified to teach me. But you can sit next to me without any qualms, and you never will. Thousands of boys lay behind me just to talk. Seeing their personality and intelligence, I came to sit next to them. What a waste of time. "

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I stared at Pranaya's words in surprise. Well, of course, yes, I know this and why it was known in advance. But I never thought he would say that. He used to explain to me correctly. What is an insult in public? I want to cry a lot. My face turned red from the insult.

Many boys and girls gathered around and looked at me. I immediately lowered my head. The poor may not catch up with the rich, but the poor have a sense of self-worth. They never end. The rich can do whatever they want, but the poor cannot.

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I bowed my head and left in a hurry. But as soon as I came, I bumped into a boy. Meanwhile, the boy patted me on the cheek and said, "Listen, bastard. You've been sitting next to a girl like Pranaya for a few days. It's your luck. I got it after listening to him, and he pushed I did it on purpose. Then he put his hand on me. But the boy seemed to be five years younger than me.

I stared at the boy's face for a few seconds, then left. Two days later came the day to teach love. I was thinking whether to go or not. Because that day is the end of the month. Salary is very much needed. Tuition fees are high. Missed salary. What to do, the poor may be a little shameless. I have to accept so many insults. This is not to say that the poor are not ashamed. In fact, poor people know how to reduce the amount of salt or oil in vegetable curries twice a day, but how to eat well.

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When he went to teach her love, he didn't look at her. Although as soon as I sat in the chair, he came over and said...

- Take your money. Again, please don't take my rickshaw today. I can drive if you want. But I don't like that. Don't forget to get on my rickshaw asap.

As soon as the voice fell, I looked at the breath. I picked up the money in an envelope on the table and put it in my pocket. I can't get any words out of my mouth. Pranayama says stand in front of me..

- I saw it in your pocket.

I am wearing a white shirt. I looked in my breast pocket and saw a blank sheet of paper. But where did it come from? And that's what falls into the eyes of a lover. I can't do it now. I sat at home and took out pranayama in my pocket. He opened the fold and after a few seconds he said.. "Look at me." I just looked up at him when a slap landed on my cheek. I immediately got up from my seat and said...

- What's wrong with this girl? I think you're a clown? When can you do whatever you want? You have insulted in public. Hit me at home now. What do you think? Protesting against the poor is one of our rights***

- shut up? Stop your speech. Aren't you ashamed to speak so loudly in front of me? Are you listening to me write a love letter about me? Have you seen yourself in the mirror? Have you evaluated your qualifications? you bastard.

I immediately grabbed the paper from Pranayama and saw " Pranayama, I love you so much". I was amazed to read this article. What does it mean? When did it get into my shirt? No one will keep the chaos. So who saved it? Then I remembered that the boy I bumped into that day after insulting my romance put his hand on my chest during the fight. But I was overwhelmed by the humiliation and thought nothing of it.

Funny, I don't cut shirts anymore. I wore it that day and today I put it on two days later. Because this shirt looks a little new to me. So every now and then I come to teach romance. But who knows what would make me the most ridiculous and incompetent today? Pranaia's screams and her mother ran over. Seeing the newspaper, he didn't stop insulting me. In fact, there is nothing wrong with Pranaia's mother. The problem is the situation. He didn't stop insulting the governess.

My tuition is gone. Get me out of the house. Before leaving, he snorted and said, "I don't want to see you in front of me anymore. Come on the day I am qualified, maybe I will look at you."

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I bowed my head and left that day. Then I came to the game and sat in the room to concentrate on my studies. I also told my brother to find a male student. But it doesn't happen that easily. Because thousands of boys like me are looking for tuition to pay their school fees.

Tuition fees come after three months. There is only one son in their family. The boy has no mother. I used to live with my father. I became friends with that boy. That's what Uncle likes in the irony of fate. I mingled with him. It doesn't say "whatever the person above gives, he will give it with pleasure". this is correct. She gave me a small job to take care of her small business. I get paid a few rupees a month. Thanks to his and my efforts, the business gradually became huge.

Fortunately, a few years later, I became the owner of more than half of the business. I created my own company. So when I got out of the car to do that job today, I got stuck in traffic and got that love.

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drive home. That's it now. Money, cars, houses, everything. I just can't get over the insults that happened over the past seven or eight years. But it's been fine. After the humiliation of love, I am now starting to love all people. Maybe the boy put the paper in my breast pocket that day to chase me away.

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A month later, I was working in the office when the doorman came up and stood in front of me. hello ..

- Sir, a girl wants to meet you. send in?

- girl?

- Yes, sir.

- OK, send it.

The doorman leaves. I focus on work. After a few minutes, I heard "How are you, Mr. Abil?" and I looked up. I was shocked. Pranaia stood before me. But how did he know I was here? I saw him and told him..

- You are? What do the poor think here? I have a small job and you come to see me, I didn't expect it.

——Hehehe...Do you still remember everything from before? I know this company is one of the five largest in the country. Its owner is Abil. This is no small job.

- Oh. Say something like that?

- Will you meet me this afternoon?

- Um.. where?

- Lake or TSC.

- All couples go there. (A generation)

- Hehehe, let's go too. We're leaving at four o'clock. i will stay

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Love is gone. I'm not surprised. But I thought, after so many years, why was he in such a hurry to meet? How nervous I am. Although I can't find any exact anchors.

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It is four o'clock in the afternoon. As soon as I stood in front of the TSC, I saw Pranaya standing. I go to him. He smiled at me and motioned for me to go in. I went with him.

After walking for a while, he pointed me to a place to sit. I sat down. As soon as he came to sit beside me, I got up.

Pranayama looked at me and said angrily..

- Why are you not happy?

- No, I'm sorry. I am sitting next to you without your permission. I am sorry.

- Please don't say that. sit down.

I sat down. But I sit a little farther. The two were silent for a while. Pranaia broke the silence and said...

- I'm sorry Mr. Abil.

- why? (A generation)

- Sorry for that day. In fact, I didn't realize the insults would be too much.

- I do not mind.

The two fell silent again. I said no big deal. I wonder what Pranaya will tell me. I smiled and looked away. Breathe said..

- I am sorry. As I said the other day, my friend put paper in your pocket. Because I want to kick you out of the house.

- Hey, I forgot about all this. I left this idea seven years ago. Please introduce yourself. How are you doing? are you married?

- Research is underway. I'm not married. Are you married (romantic)

- Do not.

- I love a boy. (romantic)

- OK.

- But boys don't love me.

- so sad. Did you tell him?

- No, I'm thinking of letting you know.

- Well, let me know.

We both fell silent again. It's five o'clock. I will not stay. You must stay away from him. It was as if pent-up anger was starting to build up in me. I'm going to get up from my seat and he says..

- I love you. Sounds funny or funny. But it's the truth. After insulting you for months, I realize that I always remember you. Lies, but I always remember writing on my notes. I don't understand how I suddenly started to feel your emptiness. how i miss you. I searched for two reasons. Say sorry, express love. Love you

Hearing the pranayama words, I stood up from my seat. The afternoon sun was slowly fading. I walked over and stood in front of him. I stared at his face for a while and said...

- Well, I love you too. I have loved you from the beginning. Let's get married