প্রথম খণ্ড অধ্যায় আটচল্লিশ: গবাদি পশু লালন-পালন

bian zheng li kotha bolte bolte tar strike sorate agiye elen, “ami kaaj shesh korei to pashar pahare giye oi poshupakhigulo ke khabar dite hobe, tumi ki bhule gecho amar kache goru, chhagol, shukor, murgi, hash ar hansh kinte bolechhile!”

shim yu tar nijer shami ke haat diye baran korlen tar kachhe jete na deoyar jonno.

“tumi shudhu mong mong er jaigai jao, amar mone hoy eta besh mojar, o to ekhoni firlo, nishchoy bhalo bhabe bishram neyni, mong mong tumi age giye bishram nao, baki kaj ami ar tomar baba mile kore nebo.” shesher du-ti kotha tini tar nijer meyer uddeshe bollen.

tokhon bian ying meng mone korlo je tader pashar pahare to ek pal pashu pala hoy.

eta to shudhu porobortite mangsho khabar ashay kora hoyechhilo, kintu ekhon baire to binajto udvid chole eseche, pashar pahare eto ghon udvid...

ei khonoki shomoye, ami abar take dhokha dilam. ekta ghor aporeer anubhuti tar moner modhye chepe boshlo, chun zhi-r mon ta khub kharap hoye gelo.

“ar deri kore ki labh? ekhon-o amader shathe ei tritiyo torte dhuke chokh khule dekhbe na keno?” yuxianzi-r smaran korano matroi, sheshober-o ek muhurte hosh fire elo, pa feliye shobar age samner oi mahakasher nodir modhye probesh korlo.

ki r bolbo, ekti shomoye eta diye ye chen ke dabanor cheshta chhilo, kintu ajantei eta ye chen ke ekjon "mahabaidya" hishebe pratishthita kore dilo, eta kebol je ei shommelaner ayojokra bhabte pareni ta noy, borong ei shojontrer shuchona-kari miyamoto yuuichi-o ekhoni bhabte pareni.

tian jian-er ei kotha bujhte beshiri shomossha holo na, ar gao feiming abar nijer chokhe dekhlen je wu sheng han ar lan leng qiu dujon-e manush bachate giye ek diner beshi shomoye chole giyeo fire asheni, ta-i tar mone age thekei ekta dharona chilo.

kotha thake na, sha wujin kina giye jiang rushuan ba zixia ke aaghat korar cheshta korleni, eta sotti ektu rohoshyajonok. ye chen to r sha wujin non, tar shob chinta shothik bhabe bujhte parben na. kintu ye chen agei jiang rushuan-er sathe jogajog korechhen, prostuti niyechhen, sha wujin jodi shommukhe ashen, tobe tar ichha puron na-o hote pare.

ebong tian jian jokhon tar ek taloyar diye emon bhoyonkor ‘shoroni sattya agun’ chure marlen, tokhoni ta zhong cuiping ke bhab-bihwol kore tolo.

“gao didi, tomar bondhu ti sotti khub shundor, dekhte lamba-chowra ar shokto-poshto, she jodi amader shohor pulish bibhager ekjon niyomito sodosho hoto, tobe koto na bhalo hoto.” an hong tar moner kotha bollo.

mota lal baah-er shathe shathe, ghor kothin mantra mudra baniye, ekta er por ekta porishkar prang-er shokti pagoler moto ektrito hochhilo, hajar hajar ton bojoner dhakna ti shathe niye, ahste ahste akashe bheše uthlo, ar kalo gohin chuli-r vitor ta ber kore dilo.

tarpori dekha gelo leng jian uthe dariyechhen, chokher drishti te chilo ghor shongshrishi ghrina, tarpor ekjon daktarer jama theke dhore, jotee gushthi diye aaghat korlen.

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“eta holo ashontra roop... ki bhabe bolbo, shotti karer ashontra roop noy, kintu tar khub kachhe.” sada ghora ei kotha bollo.

mrityur utsho-r bish sotti kaaj korechhe, jindan porjayer shadhok-ra-o ta rokkha korte parlen na.

hathat, shojjar pashe thaka table-er opor mobile ti kebe uthlo, jeno ekta brishtir moto, tibro shobdo kore beje uthlo.

“sotti e khub bhalo, sotti e khub bhalo!” fusheng abar tar shubhokamona janalen, kintu matha nichu kore dekhen, oi kather baksho-r modhye thaka jadukari mushroom-er bish jeno pechha hashi hashte laglo.

“...gurushey kothay theke shunte pelen, amio to amar nijei kishor emon ekta ghotonai jani na?” gu xijin-er mukher bhab orporibortito chhilo, kintu tar moner vitor bishpohri ghonta beje uthechilo.

kintu thik oi shomoye, akasher vitor theke hathat ekta dragon-er ghor gorjaner moto shobdo bhese elo.

qin ming bhabechhilo ei shabuj dragon tower-er modhye dhukleo divya dragon-er bongsodhor der protirodh samlate hobe, kintu jokhon she shabuj dragon tower-er vitor probesh korlo, tokhon dekhlo vitor ta shob faka faka, kisu-i nei.

“tara mukhosh porechhe, sheta dragon raja-r mukhosh noy, borong tushon-er!” wutong akasher dike takiye, abar gobhir chintay doobe gelo.

ar ye feiyu tuchchha kore ekta hashi dilo: “she jodi shao zhengyang-er shihai na hoto, tobe ei porjaye ami bishwas kori na je tar shokti diye par hoto.” ei kotha ti sposto bhabe muyun zhing-er shoktir proti sondoho prokhash korlo, ja take baki shobai-r samne oshasti te fele dilo.

kintu tokhon she jeneo kono labh chhilo na, tar agei gu jianfan der obhijan thamano ashomvob chhilo. jokhon she tader bachate jete chaichhilo, tokhoni betty-r dol take badha dilo.

liu didi aadesh shune chole gelen, tar mone holo ajker rate sahib-er mon ta nishchoy khub klanto, tai shighri fire giye sahib ke bishram korate sahajjo korai shothik hobe.

kichu korar chhilo na, li cha badho hoye shim yue ke porikkha korlen, tar golar shira tike sporsho korlen, ridom thik achhe. tarpor naak-mukher niroshokti porikkha korlen, shash-proshasho thik achhe, take kole tule kachhe kothao pani khuje niye mukhe chhidiye dilo, she shonge shonge lafiye uthlo.

“bandhura! amrai champion! man united champion!” man united-er captain valencia jodi-o shadharonoto ektu shanto thaken, ei mou-shute to ricardo pereira take reserve bench-e pathiye diyechhe, kintu ekhon red devils-er captain hishebe she shob man united khilari ke ekjaigai ektrito korechhen.

eta ke shongshar poriborton-er koushol bolleo kono shomoshsha nei, kintu keno je ekta shukkho khokho roop-er anubhuti ashe?

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thik jokhon real madrid, manchester city ar manchester united dai zhiwei-ke niye unmadonapurno loraai e byasto, tokhoni ekta khobor ei agun ke shobcheye uchu shitore niye gelo.

ar, jodi loha-r lathi keo nishkaashon kore fela hoy, tobe-o ek koti asther shokti-r parimane pouchhano shomvob hobe na.

mo qian ei kotha bhabte bhabte, pishar chak-er kachhe gelo, ar kono kochi na kore nil poritrob shongrokhon ti tule nilo.

goulart tar ki monbhab ta niye matha ghamachhe na, brazil-er forward naki pashar rashtha diye pagoler moto agiye jacche, bypokhorir bipokher math-e kebol eka, muhurter modhye penalty box-er dane chole gelo.

“tomra ye agun shongkranto vidya jano tara amar shathe asho.” baro ti avash ar pathorer putul-er sathe kaaj shesh kore, mo qian abar mo poribar-er lokjonke nirdesh dilo.

office-er baire thaka kormochari-ra mukhro coach-er office-er shobdo shuneo vitor jete shohosh korlo na, shamprotik shomoye man united dai zhiwei-ke hariye felar por khilari-der khela bhalo hochhe na, baire thekeo shongalochona shuru hoyeche.

sposto bhabe meng chengfang-er sei ek shomoye shongroti shatti. tader vitor dhukte dekhe, kichu loker chokh dekhei bojha gelo tara meng chengfang ke chine, chokher vitorer shomman upeksha korar moto noy.

shotti bolte, tar ekhoner shokti ke shobcheye uchu bola jabe na, kintu tar modhye ekta khub shongbedonshonoshil shontho-indriyo ache, ja take onaboshok bipod theke dure rakhte sahajjo kore, kintu she ekhane ese kono obhuchhor kisu anubhav korlo na.

tader poribarer to kono jibika-r upaye nei! jodi sotti jomi fele paliye jay, tobe kothai palabe? rajdhani-te jabe, tader eto gulo khabar kothay rakhe?

meng li shan khub uttejonita, she pagoler moto bibhinno aindrajal-er shastro bolar chhelo, nishchit korlo je proti ti prostab sothik mrityu-rekhar upor ache.

“asho! wilson, tomake emon ekta jinis dekhi ja tumi kokhono dekho ni!” david wilson-er dike haat bariye bollo.

ekti matrei taloyar, sei shob shongjuto thaka songhat ja song hu-ke bandhe rekhechhi, majhkan theke kete fela holo. pishach-ti chichkar kore uthlo, shobdo ti sothik bhabe song hu ar xie nan shi-r baire shuna shobder motoi hoyechhilo.

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