"Pit" is the story of a jinn (Episode 1)

 

"Pit" is the story of a jinn (Episode 1)

About two weeks ago I went to my original house. The house has been abandoned for over 30 years. There is an old caretaker, but some houses have been closed for over a hundred years. I know that the house is about one and a half years old. I went there to see what kind of repairs could make the house last a few more years. That's why it was necessary to open the closed rooms. When I opened the room on the south-west side, I found a chest in one corner of the room. Quite different from the boxes I saw. The ark is quite old and much stronger than it needs to be. Of course, it is also true that there is no measure of how strong the ark will be.

I broke the ark with some faithful people. I saw that there was only a pitcher inside the ark. The old care taker refused to touch it. He said, little mother, leave it where it was. I haven't heard much from your grandmother about this box. No need to repair this house. You let the jar stay in the chest, and we lock the chest again with iron sheets, then lock the door again as before. '

I haven't heard of the old man. I said, 'There's nothing to be afraid of, and I'm a nanny now.'

However, I returned to Dhaka as usual with people to repair the house. )

Back in my own home, I had a lot of trouble with the jar, I couldn't figure out how to hide it, where to put it; Eventually the attic felt pretty safe. I have the key to the attic, so there is nothing to fear.

My mind was racing to see what was in the jar, finally last Wednesday night when everyone was asleep, I broke the shill gala of the jar and that's when the incident started.

As soon as I opened the lid, a dark blue smoke coil started rising upwards. I have an impossible fear. There is no way to partner with the rest of the house! If the pitcher is a Soleimani pitcher, then I have brought great danger for everyone! No! That's how it is! As far as I understand the age of the jar, it will not be more than two hundred years.

I was busy with my own thoughts. I looked around in surprise to feel the presence of someone else. Dad! Who is it again? The man's age will not be more than thirty years. He swallowed Punjabi, bangles and rubbed his legs. He has a bushy head full of hair and a black beard. No one else is supposed to be in the attic, I have the key to the door! I am quite lost in fear! Having a pipe in hand, I took it in my hand and became desperate! ‘Assalamu Alaikum, Princess Bilkis Begum! Why are you wearing such clothes? It is not right for you to go around with such disgrace. You've done the same thing to your bumblebee's black hair! '

By then my anger had reached the bristles. I said, 'Speak with restraint, I am not Bilkis Begum.'

- "Then who are you?"

- Even if you don't know who I am, how did you get into this attic? '

The man looks quite shocked.

"I was trapped in that jar. You opened the jar and I got out."

By then I realized that I had not made a mistake. I am giving myself courage in my mind - I have to handle it.

I asked, 'Who captured you?'

- ‘Sandeshjadi’

I remembered that Sandeshjadi was one of my predecessors, and Shahjadi Bilkis Begum was the name of his youngest daughter.

I don't know how to chase the jinn but I have to chase it. God willing, one way or another will come out. For now, let's continue talking with him. If you can say goodbye by mistake.

- ‘I can find a match between your look and Sandeshjadi’s look. Aren't you Sandeshjadi? '

The man's throat sounded quite scared.

‘No I am not a Sandeshjadi. I am his descendant. He died about 180 years ago. '

The man looked shocked.

I asked again, 'Who captured you?'

- ‘Sandeshjadi. Where is Princess Bilkis Begum? And how many years have I been a prisoner? '

The princess died long ago. '

The man started crying and I didn't get a chance to ask another question. Tears in Zvin's eyes; Things to see! As soon as I stopped crying, I started asking questions again.

- "Why were you taken prisoner?"

- That's why I became addicted to Bilkis Begum! My mother-in-law could have been very angry.

- ‘Speak openly.’

- ‘I am a cook by profession. I was the cook of the Prime Minister of Kohekaf. One day I was wandering around looking for Lata Gulmar to enhance the taste of cooking, suddenly I saw Sandeshjadi's garden. I also see Princess Bilkis Begum in the garden. What a look! It's like opening a oyster with a rainbow-colored pearl.

- ‘Look at the description of the form now. Come to the real thing. '

The guy seems to scare me a little because he looks like Sandeshjadi; And I'm talking about saving lives.

He said, "You told me that you are like my mother."

‘I have no desire to be like your mother, but I will tell you. Now tell me, what did you do with Princess Bilkis? I still don't know your name. '

- ‘My name is‘ Doukhanu Niami Pakrash ’. I am fascinated by the form of Bilkis Begum, what is her form, what is her quality. I just wanted to be by his side. I stayed in that house without returning to Kohekafe. After six months of trying, Bilkis Begum also became attracted to me, and in this case, my "mother-in-law" could have been angry and imprisoned me.

I am very proud of Bilkis Begum, I am fascinated by Bilkis Begum's bravery.

 "Pit" is the story of a jinn (Episode 2)