RIP - (Story Part-1)

* Part-1

Ranjan is sitting at the bar of the bar ten minutes. I did not want to come today. But today, the condition of his mind, without having any anxiety about health in the bar, it would have been better to drink. Even after that Ranjan did not want to come. From the afternoon, the cry came from the heart. Cried twice Quite loudly There is no profit. She thought she would go to the house of Nokeeb and meet her daughter. Rima is doing now, who knows! Again, what would be going on! Wherever you go, you can not be brought back to Nokob. Nobody can bring him back to Rima, to his children. By not saying anything to anyone, after going through something like that suddenly it's not going to go with him right away. Even after this news came that their old friend's friend, Nokeeb, was gone.

Ranjan does not usually enter the bar so early. Almost every day comes at 7:30 pm, going to the gym and walking on the tram in 1 hour, then take a bath and then sit in a water cell. Every day, chat with the same person. That's the old word to say. Until 10:30, many Raja and Vajir killed and then returned home. Nowadays, talking about alcohol is less. Most of the mobsters are busy with some hands looking at the phone at hand. Ranjan does not like this. Ada Marabi came to the club, so take a chat! If you look at the phone, go to the bar counter and browse the phone alone.
Today Ranjan sat on the daily table. Bar waiters all know that he is sitting with a drink. Today the table is in charge of the calm In the beginning, with the oil and onion-pepper, nuts were dried. After two minutes, two glasses of frozen double black left. Ranjan does not take soda; Just ice The glass keeps rolling through the circle. Ting ting with ice is the sound. She likes it.

'Sir, will I have anything else to eat?' - Calm down and wants to know.

Ranjan himself is looking at the phone today. Today, his friends are talking to each other about Nakib. Shake his head with a visually impaired chair on peace. Nah, do not eat anything else. Cigarette Do not like two tones anymore. Ashtreit leans back. Drag the glass and give a long sip. The phone keeps on the table. Again a cigarette rolls. People started to come to the well-known table. Daily Tablet Hassan stood momentarily while moving towards that.

'Ranjanada, do not sit with us today?'

'No, Hasan, my school friends will come today. A friend of mine has gone; Everyone will mourn. '

Hassan does not understand right. It seems that everyone here says something different when it comes here. A smile goes towards the everyday table with a smile. Ranjan does not look at him. She never felt like sitting in the water, she was like anybody sitting in the waterway. Why do not everyone like to sit in the dark. Light can not be drunk! There is no good to see anyone sitting with. He thinks that wanting to do something in the dark means to do something hidden. Ranjan did not allow his wife to take out the lights on the wedding night.

Sitting in the water he saw everyone sip everyone's sip. Each one drinks in a different position. He thinks that there will be one kind of art to drink. Must have style. If someone is lagging behind those artistic standards, they do not like to chat with Ranjan.

Today his focus has been on the phone again and again. The message in Vibare is going on like a shower. From the afternoon everyone has filled the inbox with 'Rest-In-Peace' and 'Intellialli ... Razui'.

'Yes watch it a great sun!'

'I will miss you, my favorite friend.'

'RIP, My Friend; I Will Terribly Miss You. '

'Rest-in-Peace'

'Annalilahi wa ...'

'May Allah Grant Him.'
'May Allah Grant Him.'

In this country, everyone used to say Paradise in heaven to Paradise, why is Paradise now? He thinks

'Give Like Another Another Soul Like Nokib' Hey is so new looking at him from Jannah. '

Such messages flooded the whole afternoon. It's a little reduced now. Ranjan did not say anything. There's nothing to say about it. Did not find anything. RIP and Ennilahi did not think so. It seems that his friend left him alone; He went away alone. Why is he thinking this? Just think? Nakib was alone for 10 years! He did not dye any search. It was time for the friend to stand beside him. No one stood up At least Ranjan never heard of someone went ahead with the help of the makers. Some phones have also been made. But no one has helped in helping. She asked for jobs to many. There was no job for many days. There are reasons for not having it. For seven to eight years, he had been caught in various dangerous addictions. The job could not sustain. In these years, Rima has run the family with her little job.

Ranjan wondered, is Naik alone? He was alone! Ranjan did not get the nickname for the last 10 years. No one found He was the only one except Nakib. Life has not felt the need for. Why it seems today, two were separated from the two?

No one was comforted by the news of his friend's departure. He wanted to be repaid, but stuck in the office. Today's offices are similar. Only when people of blood relations leave, holidays are permitted, friends are far away. And everyone was busy with their work. Ranjan Factories in Gazipur Sitting there in the message of Wiki knew that Nokeeb It takes a lot of time to get there. But it would have been able to get out immediately. Even then, the news of their mourning has come. So do not get out. The friends decided to go to the meeting of the trouble.

Part 2 Coming Soon.....

Till Then Be Happy Have A Great Day...