Rokeya Sultana.

 [Image source](https://pngtree.com/freepng/vector-hand-painted-watercolor-woman_3029852.html) 9th August, 11pm 'Hello, who's saying?' 'Who do you want?' 'Who are you saying?' 'What a weird! You did the phone Who did that? ' 'No, sorry, I did not see the call. How did you know that the call went out? 'Oh, well.' And the side of the landphone receiver is the word to keep. Then tide over. Akram kept his iPhone near the ear. The voice of the girl is so sweet that her ears were falling on the ears of Akram's ears. Akram dropped out of the phoneset ear and called out the last outgoing call number from the registrant callist and called again. That sweet voice re-sounded. 'Hello!' 'Sorry, you think you cut the line in anger.' 'No, but you again?' 'I give a call to say sorry'. 'That's okay.' 'Do not get bothered?' 'No, it is like that.' 'Thank You'. 'Where are you from?' 'Eskaton.' 'What is done?' 'Student'. You? 'I too. Where do you read? ' 'Dhaka University.' 'Oh really?' 'Are you a student of Dhaka University?' Decoration: Arafat Karim Decoration: Arafat Karim 'Yes. But you are still a student of Dhaka University? 'Where will I go?' 'What a surprise! In this situation, what do you think you are in Dhaka? ' 'I mean?' 'Do not go out on the street, or hide the mother during night and day in the house?' 'What are you talking about?' 'A student of Dhaka University, whose mind has some intellectual capacity, who has a little love for the country, can he now live in this condition in Dhaka?' 'Nay? What are you saying How? 'Do you see, if you have any boy classmate now in Dhaka?' 'Why should you seek? We are meeting every day ...! ' 'Where are you meeting?' 'Why? Seeing in the class, seeing on campus, chatting hours in the TSC is going on. ' 'Are you joking with me?' 'Joke?' 'I think you've called me for a joke.' Akram laughed, the word of laughter became a little loud. The sound of keeping the receiver on the other side is very similar. At that sound, Akram was vague. Then realized, it was not right to laugh so loudly. August 10, 8am 'Do you call again?' 'Call it again tomorrow to say sorry. But you did not receive any more. Very angry? ' 'It's not a joke time.' 'I really did not joke.' 'That's okay. What can you do for me? ' 'Your name was not known.' 'Rokeya.' 'Begum Rokeya?' 'This is, again! You're really fuzzy! ' 'Sorry, sorry. Do not keep it, please! I will not do it again. ' 'OK. Can I know the name? ' 'Akram Khan.' 'Khan?' 'Hmm.' 'Bihari or what?' Haha! Why will be going to Behari? Hendruded Persant Poor Bangalee. ' 'Why do you speak English? What is the word of the word of Bangla in Bangla? ' 'Aye?' 'Could not be called 100 percent pure Bengali?' 'You are a terrible girl! Which department do you read? ' 'English.' 'Hey! I am also in the English department! Which year? Third year. You? 'I am also in the third year! No Rokeya you? ' 'Rokeya Sultana What ail you We have heard that there is a boy named Akram in our class? 'You know all the boys in the class?' 'Of course. Do you know? 'I know almost everyone. But there is no girl named Rokeya Sultana. Do you have a nickname? ' 'Rokeya called everyone.' 'Strange! Do not know your classmate, can it be? 'Are you going to regular classes now?' 'Yes, I always go to regular classes.' 'I understood.' 'What, what did you understand?' 'You must be an Islamic student organization. The boys like you, they took the Paki army to your house at Sir's house. Without your help, it was not possible for them to kill the best saraks. You scandal the name of the Bengali name Coward, treacherous, criminal. You will be judged one day in Bengal's soil. 'Sorry? What are you saying? Nothing can understand! ' 'Shut up! Do not call this number any more! The sound of the receiver on the other side hit Akram's ear so loud that he was shocked. The phone set off from the ear and looked in the face with a shock. 10th of August, 10pm 'Hello, this is Akram, please, do not keep the phone. Just a minute to talk. ' 'Said.' 'You must be wrong.' 'What is wrong? Do not you have Islamic Students 'Association?' What is this?' 'I started blabbering again?' 'No, Sirius, I do not understand anything about your conversation.' 'If you are not an Islamic student organization, why not go to war?' 'In the war?' 'Do you think it is falling from the sky?' 'What war? Where? ' 'Listen, Akram Khan Sahib, if you do not have any work, then you play Ludu-Karam with the brothers, or if you are hungry, then if you get hungry, then mother asked to fill the milk in feeder, feeder Khan lying on the bed. Do not come to bother me again, okay? ' 'Strange!'