Date:22-06-24
Chapter;17
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Author's POV;

Alishba and Bismah’s feet were shaking monotonously, Alishba blinking her eyes and taping her fingers and Bismah chewing her nails making them look more and more panicked. Yusra who got to knew about Huriya's missing not so long ago arrived Alishba’s house and was startled by looking their miserable condition.

She runs towards them and stops both of them. She just hugs both of them together and reassures them again.

“Apu tomra duijon please shanto hou. Tomra erokom venge porle amra Huriya apu k kivabe save korbo? We need to save her, tai let's buckle up and we have to fight against those bad peoples!”

(Apu both of you please calm down. If you both become so weak then how can we save Huriya apu? We need to save her, so let's buckle up and we have to fight against those bad people!)

“Yusi tui thik bolchis amader Huriya ke save korte hobe, Abbu ja bolche ta jodi sotti hoye thake then Huriya ekdom ii safe na oi barite.”

(You are right yusi we have to save Huriya. If what abbu says is the truth them Huriya is not safe at all in that Bari.)
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Flashback✨

After discussing their matters Alishba and Bismah steps forward the study room.

A figure in his late fifty sitting on a chair and was talking with his fellow members. His white panjabi and black shawl making him look like a prominent figure. He is none other than Alishba’s father, Osman Rahman. A politician who works for the betterment. The politics area is smeared with evilness but an ideal person like him daily fights with those evilness as if he is on a neverending battlefield.

Noticing Alishba and Bismah’s present Osman indicates his men to leave. He knows Alishba and Bismah are very smart and understanding kids, so unless it's an important matter which is not solved by themselves only then they have come here.

So he asks them with a sweet tone,

“Are amar dui princess ki lagbe apnader?”

(Say what my two princesses need?)

“Help lagbe.”

(We need help.)

“Kiser help baccha? Kono somossa? Keo kichu boleche?”

(What kind of help baby? Any problem? Did anyone say anything to you both?)

Osman became worried and started to ask them questions as he can't just let this matter go if this is something about them.

“Na na abbui temon type er help na asole matter ta hoche je Amader ekta friend ache, koyekdin dhore or sathe friendship but or sathe ek alada bond create hoye geche, actually oke niyei ekta somossa hoiche.”

(No abbu, not that type of help, actually the matter is it's our friend who needs your help, she became our friend just a few days ago but the bond we have created is too deep.)

Seeing him all worried Alishba reassured  Osman and just calms him down.

“Ki?”

(What happened to her?)

Osman asking them with a hint of curiosity as he knows his daughter very well. So Alishba just started to explain all of the things quietly.

“Actually goto pach din dhore or kono khobor nei campus eo ase na even or phone o dhorche na...”

(Actually for five days she isn't on campus, nor do we know what happened with her and neither did she answer our calls...)

“hmm..”

(Ok....)

Seeing his piqued up curiosity and his engrossment on the matter Bismah opens her mouth and starts to explain the matter more clearly.

“Asole uncle matter ta aro deep or information gulo sob mittha, I mean forged kora information.”

(Uncle the matter is much more deep than the surface. Actually all of her information is fake, They are all forged.)

“Mane?”

(What do you mean?)

Now Osman became astonished as he wants to know about this little girl more. Who is she and why is her information is fake unless she is from a big family it can only happen.

“Abbu or kono information ekdom authentic ba thik na sob mittha. Ar egulo sob lukiye rekheche Chowdhury ra!”

(Abbu none of her information is authentic. All of her information is hidden by the Chowdhury’s!)

Both amusement and shock was visible on his face as if someone just hit his nerve. Hearing about Chowdhury’s made Osman shock. At this rate Osman only wants to know about this little girl.

“Ki? Naam ki or?”

(What? What's her name?)

“Huriya, Huriya Jahan.”

(Huriya, Huriya Jahan.)

“Naam ta abar bolo?”

(Say the name again?)

“Huriya Jahan.”

(Huriya Jahan.)

Osman couldn't believe his ears. Is this the same name he heard? No it's not about the name, it's about the surname, it's about her name, it's about Chowdhury’s name! Huriya Jahan or say Huriya Chowdhury should be the actual name, Jahan was her mother's surname, so why did Huriya take her mother's surname? Or is it only Osman who is thinking all of these things maybe she is not that Huriya, maybe she is a different person. Maybe or maybe not.

“Jahan na Chowdhury hobe. Or nam Huriya Chowdhury. Ekhon ami sob bishoy ta bujhte perechi. Alishba Bismah tomra Huriya ki exactly kotodin dhore chino?”

(Not Jahan it's Chowdhury, her name is Huriya Chowdhury. Now everything is clear to me. Alishba Bismah exactly for how long you both know about Huriya?)

He did say these things to them but is he sure about Huriya's actual origin?

“Abbu matro shat din hobe Huri ke amra chini, mane or sathe amar age thekei kotha bolar iccha chilo but kichu karone or kache approach kora possible hoy ni.”

(Abbu approximately it's only seven days that we know about Huri. Though I wanted to talk with her from long ago but there were some reasons for that it was not possible to approach her.)

“Hmm thikache ami matter ta dekhchi ar Bismah tomar babai ke tumi kichu bolecho ei bepare?”
(Hmm ok, let me handle this matter and Bismah did you tell your babai about this?)

“Na uncle.”

(No Uncle.)

“Ok ami oke ekhoni phone kore basay aste bolchi.”

(Ok let me call him now and tell him to come over to our place.)

Now Osman can't sit in peace, he needs to involve Major Umar his best friend in this matter, after all he was one of the people who will be interested in Huriya's matter the most.

“Abbu tumi ki Huriya ke chino?”

(Abbu do you know Huriya?)

Alishba was baffled seeing her father's impatient condition. How come he knows about Huriya? Who actually is she?

“Princess ami jeta vabchi jodi seta hoye thake tahole hae shudhu ami na Umar o Huriya ke chine ar khub closely chini.”

(Princess what I am thinking if that is the actual matter then yes not only me even Umar knows about Huriya and that too much closely.)

Hearing Osman's statement both Alishba ans Bismah looked at each other with a puzzled complexion. They don't know what Osman is talking about, they can only wait for Umar to sort this mystery out.
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A five feet ten figure storms in the Rahman Bari, despite his late fifty his sturdy figure and strong persona makes him attractive even in this age. Him being in the military made him an exercise freak for this he has a strong and firm body, He is none other than Major Umar Ahmed

“Ki holo? Tui amake eto urgently keno dakli oldie?”

(What happened oldie? Why did you call me so urgently?)

“Shon amar mone hoy Murtazar meye beche ache!”

(Listen, I think Murtaza’s daughter is alive.)

“What?! Eta ki kore possible?”

(What?! How is this even possible?)

“Actually...”

(Actually...)
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