Md. Musharraf is a businessman. My dearest cousin is younger brother. He was playing at home with the children after lunch on June 29, 2020. If he suddenly feels severe pain in his chest, he wants to go to the hospital by himself. He breathed his last as soon as he reached the gate of Faridpur Heart Foundation Hospital.
The unknown, the lone passenger of eternity has left us. he has two daughters. His untimely death cast a shadow of mourning over the entire union. I could not have imagined that he would die so soon. I slept in one bed at night from 1985 to 1990. After the marriage of the two Saadi did not sleep in the same bed together. He was a Saudi expatriate for a long time. Occasionally there was talk of emo.
Whenever we talked, I would see him cooking. I used to ask, are you cooking today? The relationship with him never deteriorated. Occasionally I would go to visit their house. He would have been very happy if I had gone. I used to get involved in various stories. He never called his wife and daughter to make tea. He himself was adept at making excellent milk tea. Benson & Hedges smokes cigarettes with a sip of tea. I used to have a lot of fun. I didn’t even know when it would be 12 o’clock at night.
He didn’t want to leave me when the night was deep. Still, I would explain to him and say goodbye. Just that day, my village house was burglarized. I caught the thief too. I filed a theft case against 4/5 people at Bhanga police station. The thieves approached Musharraf in the dark of night to seek pardon and release on charges of theft. Then I fell at my feet to save the thief.
He said, “Brother, they are very poor. Protect them.” But I didn’t. I got into trouble with another neighbor next door. In this case also became desperate to save them. Ask me to forgive them. In this case too, I did not keep his request. I thought I would forgive the guilty with a minimum punishment. And if you forgive, Musharraf’s anger will no longer exist. I kept wasting time. As a result, he cut off all communication with me to save the third party. For about 4/5 months he stopped associating and talking with extreme arrogance towards me. After that there was no more talk.
Suddenly on that day I was speechless at the news of his sudden death. What happened? At that time I went to Gopalganj on a special mission. He rushed to their house without finishing his work. It was 12 o’clock at night.
His frozen body is lying on the bed in the yard of the house. The courtyard is shaken by the presence of relatives. I couldn’t handle myself anymore. I can’t remember when I last talked to him. I couldn’t hold back my tears anymore.
Her untimely demise did not break her pride. He seemed to be a big culprit for not being able to keep his two special requests. I broke down in tears.
From behind, Musharraf’s younger brother Mukul Bepari hugged me and cried. He said he was gone forever. Will not return. Maybe he was full of pride. Which we were not able to understand.
I told my younger brother Mukul that I did not think he would leave the country so soon and without crying. I would try to keep his requests. Later, I stood by his body and promised to protect his last two requests.
If his pride is a little less.
—–Mosarrof’s Brother
Rafikuzzaman
editor: faridpurmail.com
01/07/2020.
Faridpur.
