A Short Story - Family Complications

 Family complications

Wrote by Zamsedur Rahman Sajib

 Short Story - Family Complications

I only work in a name. My real job is to go to my son's school for two days in a row and listen to his complaints. Take today. I first played boss bush in the office. Then the headmaster of the boy's school. The boss left him in a daze with a broom. The headmaster did not leave. He told me to go to school. I was forced to run away from the office. In the riverine town, I made the rickshaw a kind of boat and reached the school. As soon as I entered the headmaster's room with a smile on my face, I saw my only son Johnny. Seeing the smile on her hollow teeth, my smile flew away. Lakshmi could have been a child if the boy studying in class four had wanted. But no. He has been perfect since childhood. But at that age, I was very calm, and humble. From time to time there is a lot of doubt about this discrepancy between us. Often I have to hug my wife's arms and legs and take confirmation, is this child really mine? ‘Mr. Jamshed.’ ‘Present sir.’ ‘Tell me what to do with your son? There are so many allegations against him, I have never seen such a boy in this life. '' Same to you sir. '' Listen to what your son has done today. He said to one of his classmates - Tell me if you love! He will disguise himself as a prince on a white horse or he will pick up his classmate. I mean, seriously, unthinkable! ' Rickshaw fare is not in one's own pocket. Meanwhile, my son is in the business of raising people on horseback. I got a sad smile. Somehow I looked at the boy with a sad smile and a fiery look. Nah, there is no change in his mind. Fokla is looking at me with a smile on her face. I shook hands with Sir and apologized. I said this will not be the second time. Then I quickly pajacola the boy and fell from there. . When I returned home, I told my wife the whole story. I started shouting a little while talking. When Sadhana warmed her eyes, her voice went down into the ditch. The rest of the talk had to be minimized. ‘The boy is going bad because of you.’ ‘How? Explain. 'Sadhana said in a cool voice. ‘You watch Bengali movies on TV all day long. The boy was shocked to hear the dialogue in the movie. Bengali movies are banned in this house from today. 'The wife did not say yes or no. However, as far as I know,, even if he never obeys me in his life, he will never watch Bengali movies for his son. So I was quite relieved. I looked at the boy and smiled at the winner. . Complaints usually come from Johnny's school two days in a row. I make schedules that way too, mentally unprepared. But this time the situation is different. The complaint came a day later. And I also had to run from the office to school. I went to the headmaster's room. Johnny Fokla stood to one side with a smiling face. ‘Mr. Jamshed.’ ‘Present sir.’ ‘I can’t take your son anymore.’ ‘Me too sir!’ ‘Listen to what he did today. He hugged one of his classmates and said- Kab tak jawani chupaogi rani, o mujhche saadi karogi, mujhche sadi karogi! ’‘ A ladka pagal ho gaya! ’ Listen to what else he has to say. He called his classmate and said - My Tumhara Aashiq Hu! ' Meanwhile, my bile is burning with anger. I named Johnny Akika after the goat, and now the boy is calling himself Aashiq. So far with milk, but I'm feeding goats! Somehow I restrained my anger and apologized to Sir. I said, such an incident will not happen again. Then I took the boy and sat down. . I came home and told my wife the whole story. I did not see any change in his appearance. But my mind wants me to throw my arms and legs and cry. ‘Only because of you the boy is getting worse day by day.’ I shouted. ‘How? Explain. ”“ You watch Hindi movies and serials on TV. There is no story, no culture in Hindi cinema. The boy was shocked to see all these things. Hindi movies are banned in this house from today. 'Sadhana stared at me with bloodshot eyes after hearing the words. I did not understand the special benefits of the situation and did not speak further. However, it is quite certain that Sadhana will not watch Hindi movies even if she thinks about her son. Meanwhile, Johnny Fokla gritted his teeth and smiled. I say to myself, I have heard for so long - boy or girl, two children is enough. But the thing will be boy or girl, one bone is enough! . On the way to the office the next day, I was thinking, after two days, the complaint is actually what to hear when you go to school! Thinking about it, when I almost reached the office, my forehead burned. The call came from the school. The headmaster got inside the mobile and attacked me. The mountain of his complaint is breaking and falling straight on his head. I tried to convince him that I could not enter the office yet. I will come to school at lunchtime. But who cares. I have to go to school now. My eyes get wet with grief. I had to wipe away the tears with both hands and reach the school. I went to the headmaster's room. Even if I don't see it, I can guess that Johnny is standing on one side of the room with a smiling face. I did not dare to look at him. ‘Mr. Jamshed.’ ‘Present sir.’ ‘Hey keep your present! What gave birth to such a boy? ’‘ I don’t remember, sir. Probably didn't eat anything. And even if I ate, I might have eaten stale food. '' Damn Mia. Listen to what your son did today. He kissed his classmate's cheek and said - My name is Rahman, Johnny Rahman. Double Zero Seven, You're My Heaven. "" Oh My God! "" Yes bro! I did not stop just saying that. He grabbed one of his classmates' hands and knelt down and proposed. Said- Will you marry me? I will love you forever. ' Romeo straight from James Bond. I am the father of such transformation

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