After the results of SSC, in a few moments, life can not be changed in such a way.
I fall in 1 year of the honors.
You may think about the relation of changing my life with SSC exams.
Then open the matter.
After the varsity admission test, a university in Sylhet is a choice. But I did not get a seat despite many attempts.
I am from the village, my father's economic condition is not good either.
There is not even the ability to mesake.
I can not find soil under the feet.
I'm in a brother's post for now.
I do not understand what to do.
After a while, the brother said one day when I came to see a house for him.
I can read from there, the owner of the house has a daughter, she will have to study and she will do the same.
I got the sky in my hand.
The eyes became heavy in joy.
The brother said with a note that he would go to this address tomorrow.
So the next afternoon, I went to my brother's address with everything.
A gentleman told you to go in front of the building. Did you send Rafiq (Mess's brother) to you?
I took my head and brought me inside. After going inside, breakfast was arranged for me and he started taking my interview, name, home, father's job, some brothers, sisters in college, GPA in ssc, GPA in HSC, now reading a subject etc ..
Bujlam is the owner of the house.
Then I took me to the roof.
I saw two tin-sided rooms in one corner of the roof. Show me a room and say this room is empty, you have it in it. I took my head and agreed.
While going to sleep at night, the landlord's son came and said that the father was calling you, now it is down now. I said to you that I am coming.
He said that I have to go now, not with my parents. What did I wear lungi and I got down with lungi. Uncle saw me and said, then the guy called his daughter.
I sat loungita as beautiful as possible.
I saw a pretty girl entered through the door.
Uncle said my daughter Tasafia, pulled the class.
He told me that he is your new teacher, from now on he will teach you.
I saw Tasafia smiling at me looking at me. Maybe he never seen such a lingerie teacher
Anyway, I came like that day.
From the following day I started teaching Tasafia. Everything is good but the figure does not enter his head. Explaining thousand times but making mistakes in the same place.
Thus, the days were well spent.
Slowly their family became like their own family.
Tasafia's mother and I look like my own son.
After a while I noticed that Tasafia did not have any attention in the study as before. When I go to study, I want to make a story. There are many irrelevant conversations like - Sir, you are not afraid to be alone, sir, you speak very beautifully, sir has your gf etc ..
I naturally skipped these things.
I understand that Tasfia likes me. I also like Tasafia. But it is not possible from my position.
Meanwhile Tasafia madness is increasing day by day. I also feel like the weakness of Tasafia. Nor can it continue anyway.
So, thinking that after thinking about the Tasafia SSC exam, I would propose him.
Tasafia SSC exams were seen to see.
The exam is all good. But just like the nickname, the opposite of the reverse of the ring came. Tension about it.
The examination and the end was over.
Now I do not understand how to tell him. I can not say boldly. Today I say so many times because many say.
The result of their result was dated and near 6 May. Then we will say the result of the result.
And when it comes to the roof in the evening.
On the morning of 6th morning I bought a red rose and a packet chocolate. It seems like the body from morning to morning.
At 12 noon I was sitting in the bed bathing Henan. How cold it feels cold may be a fever.
Still it feels good today and wondering what will happen in the evening. First, congratulate you for the result of the chocolate packet. Then in the filming style you will propose with pink.
Think of the time when I can not think of the eyes. Suddenly, the landlord's son broke in the call.
I saw it in the evening.
It's like a cold breeze gets over.
I came to you and said that the father called you.
It seems that the result is published. Surely it is for eating sweet.
When I am going to get up, the owner of the house has come up. I see how red eyes are looking at me.
Before I could understand something, I was angry with purple eyes and told me to go out of my house right now by packing all your belongings. I was looking at him.
I have not said anything. After a while I was going to leave what I could not do even if I wanted to. Downstairs, I stopped a little in front of the Tasafias door. Tasafian's crying sounds
How big is the eye.
I did not stand down and started walking towards the busstand.
Just remember a word to walk on.
Who is in the world !!!!!!!
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