Rabiul said trembling in the face of shyness, sir me do not wail me?

###When Rabiul did the question, I was finally able to pull the cigarette. After listening to the question, stopped for a fraction of a second. Then again, with a long tilt, the ball hit the smoke and left the smoke on the ground and put it on the cigarette. Rabiul said without answer, Faruk! Bind her eyes

The middleman of Rabiul was now the ultimate fear. He had lost hope in his face for a while so long. The whole face trembles in a certain rhythm from his forehead to the slit. I do not see the dying people as new. This is not the first crossfire of my life. Still, I know that the scene is new to each other.

Faruq went to the car to find clothes for the blindfold. I got bored. When coming out of the car, the item should be taken in pocket. It was best to keep a blind eye in the car. There is no point in delaying these work. The faster the trouble can be removed the better.

"Sir, do you wail me?"

When Rabiul asked this question for a second time, I looked at him and said, Why are so many parents talking? Answer: Just get it in a while. Now take God's name to God.

Rabiul is absolutely sure he is dying. After a moment, looking at the lifeless eyes, he did a strange job, Hands handcuffed in the tied hinges, like a thorn fruit fell down under my feet and said, Sir, do not spare me. I'm innocent Sir! And sir! For your sake!

If anyone knows who is guilty and who is innocent then that person is RAB-Police. This man is a good man who knows that his wife is unknown but we are not unknown. Good people have little or no life expectancy, I have heard from that childhood. In the era, good people have to suffer the consequences. Who did not die? Socrates? Copernicus? Crying? Even Jesus Christ had to die like this. The rules of the era are such. This is the style of civilization. I'm no one to change the rules.

Rabiul was dragged from the clay and pulled from the ground. There was some dust in the vast field on him. The shaking of the man is increasing gradually. I know tomorrow's tomorrow. It looks like tonight in the clear sky tonight. In the light of the moon, Rabul's eyes are glowing to the tears of the tears. Under the great sky, Rabiul seems to be a little insect insect in the night, who is born only for death.

Rabiul failed to take a chance to lean again. Two of them have been holding him back from the back. Even though he could not read, he shouted a little and said the same thing, Sir, do not mind me, sir. I'm innocent sir I have two daughters, sir. There is no one to see them, sir. My wife is very sick sir

I turned around cigarettes from the pocket. There is a problem in firing around the lighter, winds around. I am new to work, but every time I feel uncomfortable. Cigarettes are very useful. Nicotine reducing the risk of blood is a lot. Although there is nothing to worry about. The person is not ahamari anyone. Small businessmen. A leader of the ruling party has protested against the tenders and has become a hero in the area. With the support of the local people, they have arranged for a mass uprising against the leader's son while attempting rape. Then the leader of the police station for the arrest of the son. There is a lot of land in the man's position. The leader gentleman wants to digest that land. Rabiul has accumulated a considerable amount of death for the legal act of Bangladesh.

It's been two minutes. Farooq is so late to come? The work is not done by shooting. More tools will be arranged. How does it work without hand?

Rabiul is going back and forth with the same screaming. It would have been better if you put your face in the mouth. It does not need much. This shout will not reach anyone except God, but only if the Creator is willing to listen. Within Robiul, the feeling might feel the same. He started shouting, 'Allah! O Allah! O Allah!

Call me, call me These foolish people are the only God in the world. Yet the world is divided into numerous small beings. I'm going to kill this man named Rabiul a bit later, but not by his own will. I have ordered a God. He has ordered God to be another, another to another, another to another. The businessman, Rabiul, has no idea how many silent arrangements have been made to kill him, how many years, how many ages and centuries have this arrangement been going on. But he only looks at me with hatred where my crime is the lowest.

Farooq came with clothes. He went under the car and his urine tumbled. It's a little late to do the job. This urine is not normal, because of the increased enzaita in the body. If people of black cloth like Farooq also become enziatic, who knows what is happening inside the man named Rabiul!
Faruq blindfolded. I looked at Rabul's eyes for the last time. Rabulal's eyes are still falling in the light of the pairing. With him all the world's anger, distraction, surprise and hatred.

Rabbiul's time has come to an end. Even last time he shouted, Sir, I have two baby girls, sir. They wanted to eat jackfruit today. The first jackfruit of the year is emerging in the market. They will be sitting all night in the hope of jackfruit, sir. Sir, do not believe me. I have two daughters, sir. My wife is sick sir Her diabetes, pressure. There is no one to take the doctor to the doctor.

I did not give these ears. I got a pistol out of a horologer in my hands. Since the matter will be run as a gun battle, the port will be run