Khanki Barir Magira part 2

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Bangla Choti

Dadu ek raam thape puro barata maar gude dhukiye dilo. Maa
‘ummmmmmmm’ kore gongalo. Ebar dadu duhate maar mai duto khable
dhore heio heio thap dite laglo. Ar maa ‘ah ah ah uh mago ah ah
oh jore jore oh ah de de jore jore oh umm ki sukhrema ki sukh
ah de. Aaaaro jore chodna shala gandu. Dudh kheye gaye bol
pashni. Ah chod chod chu gudta khal kore de. Fata amar gud. Ei
fata gud tor cheleke dekhiye bolbo dekh kibhabe khankider
chudte hoy kibhabe hore korte hoy. Ah mago de shala bouma choda
shoshur de aro jore uuf maa de de.’

‘nere magi ne. Khankir bachcha ne. Tor makey chude jemon hore
korechi tokeo korbo. Ne heio hm ne magi kha koto thap khabi
kha.’

‘de shala gandu de. Thapa jore jore’

ebhabe khisti kheurer moddho diye dosh minuit jetei dadu thap
thamiye maake chumu khete laglo.

‘kemon lagchego bouma?’

‘ogo amar praner shoshur tomar cheleo konodin eto sukh dite
pareni. Bolo tomar kemon lagche.’

‘ami amar bou kaki pisi e bari jhi tomar maa amar shali shoho
onek magike chudechi kintu tomar moto moja keu dite pareni.’

‘hoyeche ar tel marte hobena ebar shuye poro dekhi!’

maa daduke shuiye diye ekhate barata dhore gudtake tar upor
rakhlo. Maar gud pet mai ekhon amar mukh borabor. Maa ek chap
ditei hor hor kore sheta dhuke galo. Maa komortake ghuriye
ghuriye daduke chokh mere ebar thopas thopas kore chudte laglo.
Maar bishal mai duto besh jore lafachche. Dadu maar mai dhorte
chesta korchilo. Maa bollo ‘mena dhorte parle putki marte
debo.’ ei bole maa jore jore thapate laglo ar ichche korei buk
dolate laglo. Dadu chesta koreo mai dhorte parchena. Karon
maigulo prochur dulche. Ar maao besh jore jore daduke thapache.
Dadur ei obostha dekhe maa pet nachi ha ha kore heshe uthlo.
Ebar dadu mathata ektu tule khablate laglo ar hothat e daan
hate bam maita dhore fello. Maa thap bondho kore heshe bollo
‘dustu putki chodar kotha shune juddho kore menata dhore
feleche.’

‘bouma ebar tahole putkita?’

‘dekho dekhi kando! Ekhono amar jol khosheni ar uni eshchen
putki marte. Boli ki moja pao Rosh nei kosh oi shukno khotkhote
gondho makha futo chude?’

‘oshob bole par pabena. Aj tomar putki marboi.’

‘nato korini. Agey amar jol khoshao tarpo saradin putki maro
apotti nie.’

ei bole maa dadur upor theke neme kat hoye shulo. Dadu mar
pichone shuye ekpa upore tule gude bara rekhei chap diye
dhukiye dilo. Maar ekta mai tipte tipte dadu thapate laglo. Maa
‘jore tararai dao. Ah aha ah ah mago ah tepo tepo tepo ar chodo
ah um um mago uf uf urima ah ah eh eh eh ashchego jore lomba
thap daona sona ah ah ah ah eh eh. Ah.’ dadu chudlo ebhabe 5
min. 5 min por maa ‘aha ah ah aaaah aaaaah uf eh ashche gelo
gelogo uma maaaaago’ bole jol khoshalo. Dadu barata ber kore
maar mukhe dhorlo. Maa nijer khoshano jol makhano bara chete
kheye nilo. Maa chete deoate dadur barata thatiyei roilo. Dadu
maar thote nake golai maite bontai navite chumu dite laglo.
‘ei dustu amito charlam tomar hobe kokhon.?’

‘eito tomar putki merei.’

‘uff amar ei shutki marka putki tumi merei charbe?’
‘shey ar bolte. Naogo shona ektu kutti dhong e darao.’

‘dekho mal bhetore felona jeno. Maal amar mukhe dhalbe.
Bhogoban e jane aj putki chire roktarokti hoy naki?’

‘chinte korona rokto berubena.’

‘rokto bero hoy hok gu berule kintu tomake chatiye khawabo.’

dadu maar kothar kan na diye jib diye maar kalche putki chete
ekdola thuthu fello. Tarpor dhon rekhe ek chap diye ordhek
dhuke porlo. Odike maa ‘ooree baaabare’ bole kokiye uthlo. Dadu
mar pachai koshiye thappor marlo ar bollo ‘chup kor magi ar
ektu. Tarpor dekhbi ki moja. Tor maao kokato pore jokhon moja
pelo tarpor roj putki marato. Ei ne’
ei bole arekta thap ditei maar ponde purota dhuke galo. Maato
oooomago gelogo gelo amar putki gelo. Ah ah ar parinago ber
korogo ah ah.
Ke shone kar kotha dadu thapatei laglo. Thaper por thap portei
laglo. Kichukhon bade maar pond dhile hotei maa aram nite laglo
ebar maa arame ‘ah ah daogo ah ah ah uh mago ha dao oh’ bole
gongate laglo. 5 minuit pond mere dadu boro boro duto thap mere
pond the bara ber kore maar mukher shamne rakhlo. Odike maao
dadur bichi tipte tipte bara chuste laglo. Dadu ‘ah ah ashchere
magi ne kha ah aha ah ah’ bole mar mukher bhetor maal fello.
Maa puro maal gile kheye dhon chete daduke bichanai fele nije
uthe daralo. Mati theke sayata tule matha diye goliye navir
niche dori badhte badhte daduke bollo ‘ekhon ektu ghumiye nin.
Dine ekbar chodale ei Kaminir Kamkhuda metena. Bisram korun.
Rate babu ghumiye gale ami chate chole ashbo. Ar baalgulo
katiye niben. Amio ektu ghumiye ni.’

ei bole maa jokhon maxita porchilo ami doure amar ghore dhuke
porlam. Dekhi amar bondhu likheche
‘kire uttor dichchisnaje?’

ami likhlam ‘amar maa aj lengtore. Kichui poreni.’

‘boliski kano?’

‘kano abar maa amar je KHANKI NUMBER 1.’

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