Amar Boisko Maa er Chodon Lila - অধ্যায় ৯০

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🕰️ Posted on August 12, 2022 by ✍️ ac30rc (Profile)

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Ami oi bhabei Maa'er bogol'er tola diye haath dhukiye, chair dhore ek minute moton dariye roilam, Maa hapano bondho kore, ektu normal holo, gud'er rosh pora bondho hoyeche. Amar komor duto dhore, Maa amai aro kache tanche, Maa'er chokh choto hoye esheche, jeno prochur nesha koreche. Ami dhon ta Maa'er gud'e gujei bollam, "shona tumi ektu otho, pore jacho to. Ami dhore achi, ektu otho, nahoi amai dhore otho, kintu otho shona, tomar komor'e lege jabe ebhabe thakle". Maa ebar nijer ghar ta ektu tule, amar dike takiye kemon ekta mukh korche, acha kiss korte bolche, kintu ami jodi nichu hoi, tahole Maa definitely slip kore chair theke pore jabe, amar paa te Maa'er pacha ta atke ache. AMi abar bollam, "acha shob hobe shona, age otho, please, lege jabe tomar ekhuni, ghar ta dekho kemon bhanj hoye ache, lagche to tomar. Nao otho dekhi". Maa ebar amar komor duto, mane oi love handle duto khamche dhore uth te gelo, kintu holo na, ami gud'e dhon guje achi bole hoito. AMi bujhte pre, nijer komor ta shoriye, dhon ta Maa'er gud theke bar kortei, finki diye, fowar'r moton Maa'er peshaab berote shuru korlo, puro amar buk'er nipple obdi uthlo. Maa dekhlam michke henshe chokh bondho kore feleche. Ki kinky mohilla amar Maa, ki shob korche. Jodio beshi peshaab kore ni, ektu porei bondho hoye, 'chirik chirik' kore pore puroi bondho hoye gelo. Peshaab ta amar buk'e lege, Maa'er shara gaye chitke poreche, Maa'er dud'er upor pore, goriye, Maa'er gola diye, chair'er upor kichuta poreche. Ami Maa'er bogol'er tola'r ekta haath ektu free kore, Maa'er bogol'e ektu shurshuri ditei, Maa chokh khule, henshe fele bollo, "ei ki korcho". AMi'o ektu henshe bollam, "eta ki holo shuni ?". Maa ebar amai dhore ghar tule, shoja hoye boshte giye, nijer paa diye, amar pacha'r pichon'e kanchi'r[scissor] moton pechiye dhore uthe boshe, michke hanshte hanste bollo, "shunbe keno, dekhle na, egulo shob tomar shasti, din'er belai bou ke jalano'r shasti", bole nijer paa diye amai kache tene, amar buk'er nipple gulo chuste laglo. Amar matha prai chair'er headrest'e theke jache, oi bhabe arch kore darano'r jonno. Ami bollam, "arey ekhono to amar baki ache, amar favourite jaiga ta to ador'i kora holo na ekhono, nao chair'e ghure bosho dekhi". Maa amar pacha theke nijer paa duto namiye, amar buk'er nipple gulo chosha bondho kore, amai charlo, ami shoja hoye darate, Maa nijeo chair'e arektu bhalo kore boshe bollo, "kintu ekhane ki kore hobe, theek kore to boshtei parchi na". Ami Maa'er haath dhore tene tule bollam, "uff roj to bichanai kori, aaj nahoi ektu notun bhabe kore dekhi, tumi odik kore mukh kore chair'e bosho dekhi". Maa ektu michke henshe, ghure daralo theek'i kintu chair'e boshlo na, sudhu chair'e haath duto rekhe, ektu niche jhunke daralo, standing doggy position'e. Kintu ami to Maa ke boshte bollam, ki je kore na Maa. Ami shobe Maa ke bolte jabo, Maa’i oi bhabe dariye bollo, "age tomar favourite jaigai ador koro, tarpor tomar shob kotha sunbo, nahole kanch kola". Bole Maa nijer pacha nariye nariye, oi bhabe dariye, amar gaye thela marche. Ami Maa'er pacha duto dhore, ektu chotke dilam, ar pichon'e giye dekhi, Maa'er pacha'r fank ta jol'e ba gham'e chop chop korche. Gham to amar'o hoyeche, kintu ekhuni Maa je fowara'r jol charlo, mone hoi setai goriye pacha'r fank'e dhukeche, Maa'er pacha duto'o besh bhije bhije lagche. Ami Maa'er baan pachai ekta chor marlam 'thaassshh' kore, Maa ektu nore 'ooouuccchh mmmmmm' kore uthlo. AMi ekhon Maa'er pichon'e dariye, pacha duto tene fank korlam, ufff sei pod'er futo ta. Eta dekhlei amar matha theek thake na. Ami dariye dariye’i matha nichu kore, Maa'er pacha'r fank'e mukh ta niye giye, ektu gondho nilam, kono kharap gondho noi, Maa shower gel diye snan kore ekhon, tai seta’r gondho ache ekhono pod’er kache. Maa hotat kore pacha kapiye bollo, "show-nah, tomar gorom nishash amar pod'e porche. Tumi amai pagol kore dicho aaj, amar abar porbe ekhuni, ektu ador koro na go". Maa'er golai kaam porishkar bojha jache. Ufff ki sexy lagche ekhon. Maa'er gud ta almost porishkar hoye gache, Maa'eri peshaab'er jol'e. Tobe ekhono gud'er chul gulo te peshaab lege ache fota fota. Maa pacha kapache, ar sei jol'er fota gulo, gud'er chul theke chitke edik odik porche. Ami Maa'er bhije pod'er futo tate shob'e thot ta lagiyechi. Maa nijer pacha thele amar mukhe, ekta jhotka marlo ar pacha kapate kapate chitkar kore uthlo, "shon aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh hhhhmmmm haan dho dhorrooo ama aaaaaaaaannnnn", bole hapate hapate, pacha diye, henchki tola'r moton kore amar mukh'e jhotka marte marte, nijer gud'er rosh chere dilo. Bhaggish ami ubu hoye boshi ni, nahole puro rosh ta amar mukh'e portlo. Kemon ekta 'chirik' kore kichu ta athalo ghono rosh chitke berolo Maa'er gud theke, uff sei nesha howa gondho, ar directly amar darite laglo seta, rosh ta fele'i Maa ektu pacha ta pichon'e thele peshaab kore fello ‘kol kol’ kore, beshi na ekdom'i olpo, kintu korlo. Maa'er pacha ekhono kapche, ami takiye dekhlam, Maa'er gud'er papri duto theke ek fota ek fota kore rosh ba peshaab, kichu ekta top top kore, floor'e porche. Maa ebar'o amar matha ta pacha diye pod'e chepe dito, kintu ami jore tene pacha ta fank kore achi, tai ar seta parlo na, tobe Maa je rosh chara'r shomai, pacha duto pressure diye chapchilo, seta ami feel korte perechi. Maa ebar ektu jhimiye gache, por por du bar rosh charlo, ami tai beshi kichu na kore, Maa'er pod'er futo te ek bar'i kiss kore, olpo ektu thutu dhukiye dilam jeeb diye. Maa kepe kepe uthchilo, kintu shob'e rosh chara'r karon'e beshi kichu koreni. AMi Maa'er pichon'e uthe dariye, Maa'er bogol'er tola diye, haath ghuriye, Maa'er kandh duto dhore, Maa ke shoja kore dar koriye bollam, "hoyeche shanti ? Nijei bolchile shomai nei, taratari korte, ar dekho, ki shob koro. Nao ebar bosho dekhi pichon fire, pacha ta chair'er kanai rakhbe, futo gulo jenno chair'er baire thake". Maa halka hapate hapate, chair'er headrest dhore, amar dike pichon kore boshte boshte bollo, "amar, amar shami amai je rokom iche ador korbe, tarahuro korbe na, tate jaa hoi hok. Age tumi amar pod'e tomar maal ta felbe, tarpor onno kono kaaj shona[bole Maa chair'er kanai boshe, shamne jhuke, chair'er headrest'e nijer chin ta thekeiye bollo], nao dekho, theek ache ? Ei bhabe ki kore korbe bujhte parchina[ami takyie dekhlam, Maa'er puro pacha tai chair'er baire, Maa kono rokom'e thigh chepe chair'e boshe, shamne hele ache, tai peeth ta arch hoye gache. AMi aste kore ekta haath Maa'er pacha'r fank'e diye, pod'er futo ektu upor theke, haath ghoshse, niche gelam ar kheyal korlam, Maa'er bhije gud tao chair'er baire jhulche, Maa ektu kepe uthlo amar haath gud'e lagtei]. Aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh shona, ebar dhokao na go". Ami egiye giye Maa'er pacha'r du pash'e dariye, ektu nichu holam, jate amar dhon ta Maa'er jhulonto pacha'r level'e ashe. Tarpor Maa'er pod'er futo te ekta angul diye, nijer dhon ta guide kore, just matha ta pod'er futo te touch koriyechi, omni amar phone ta beje uthlo. Maa ghar ghuriye, amar dike takiye ki rokom ekta kamuk bhabe bollo, "ekhon phone'e haath dile kintu, ami phone ta bhenge debo. Ekhon tumi sudhu amar, age dhokao[bole Maa nijer haath duto pichon'e ene, nijer pacha duto tene fank kore dhore bollo]. Nao dhokao na". Amar emniteo ekhon phone dhora'r mood nei, jei hok, ami call back kore nebo ektu pore. Ami shmane haath bariye, chair'er headrest ta dhore, nijer komor ta thele upor'er dike tultei, 'por por' kore amar dhon ta puro ta Maa'er pod'e dhuke gelo, Maa kokiye uthlo, "aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnn Mmmaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhh dhuke gache ufffff, amar shonnaaaa", bole nijer haath duto pichon'e tule, amar komor duto dhore tene amar pacha'i haath bolalo. Maa chair'er headrest theke matha ghuriye, amar dike ghar kaat kore takiye kemon ekta kamuk drishti te takiye, amar daan haath, jeta diye ami ekhon chair'er headrest ta dhore achi, seta ektu chete, amar daan haath'er thumb ta chuste thaklo. Fuck shit, ami ar dariye thakte parbo na, ei mohilla ei boyosh'eo eto sexy. Uff jodi aro ko bochor age ami Maa ke petam, tahole bodhoi amai ningre nito eto din'e. AMi Chair ta dhore, oi bhabei komor pichon'e tene, ar shamne thele Maa'er pod marte shuru korlam, jodio ei position ta amar jonno notun, kintu tao eta amar bohu din'er iche chilo. Ami onek porn video clip'e dekhechi, chair'e boshiye, meye der pod mare pichon theke, male pornstar ra. Maa ebar chair'er side duto nijer du haath diye dhore ache shokto kore, ar mukhe amar daan haath'er buro angul, tene tene chusche. AMi chair ta dhore, ebar joto ta gatiye pari, oi bhabe Maa'er pod marte tahklam ar Maa ebar aowaj korte korte chitkar korte shuru korlo, "mmmmmmmmm slurp slurp hhhhmmmmmm fooosss slurp slurp mmmmmmmmmmm hhhhmmmm hhhhhmmmmmmmmmm 'pokk'[amar angul ta Maa'er mukh theke beriye elo, karon ami chair ta bhalo kore dhorte chaichilam, ar tate Maa'er chechano aro bere gelo]. Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn hhhhmmmmm aaaaaaaaaahh aaaaaaaaahh aaaaaaaaahhh daa aaaahh dao dao, tom tomaarrrr aaaaaahhhhh bou'er pod ta khol kho aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnn Mmmaaaaaahhhhhh khule dao amar pod ta. Ki sukh dicho aaaaaaaaaahhhhhh shonnaaaaaaahhhhh, aaakk aaaakk aaaaakkkk[bole Maa kemon henchi tola'r moton korche protita thap'e]". Maa'er peeth ta aro arch hoye jache ar pacha ta aro baire beriye asche amar dike, Maa ebar chair'er headrest chusche, Maa ki pagol hoye gelo naki. Maa ki rosh charche naki, amar bichi'r thole ta proti ta thap'e Maa'er gud'e achar marche, kintu ekhon kemon jeno chet chete lagche bichi'r thole ta. AMi chair'er headrest ta chere, Maa'er bogol'er tola diye, haath dhukiye, Maa'er boro dud duto ke chepe dhore, bonta duto ke angul diye, dolte dolte bollam, "haan shona, ekhon ami sudhhu'i tor, amar podmarani bou’er. Ei pod'i amai tomar theke du're jete dei na shona, joto'i chudi, khali mone hoi aro kori aro kori, ufff ki jinish baniyecho shona. Amar khanki bou ta ki rosh charche abar". Bole Maa'er bonta narte narte, matha nichu kore, Maa'er peeth'e halka kore kamre dhore, gatiye pod marchi Maa'er, ar kemon 'poth poth' kore aowaj hoche, shara dinning'e. Maa nijer haath diye, amar matha'r chul tene, amai kiss korte gelo, kintu oi position'e ami matha kothai dhokatam, chair'er headrest'e to matha atke gelo, Maa joto ta parlo ghar ghuriye, amar kopal'e chokh'e kiss kore, seshe amar naak chushe diye amar gaal ta chat te thaklo jeeb diye, Maa'er thot theke lala porche top top kore. Maa chechiye uthlo, "aaaaaaaaaaaaannnnnnn 'poth poth poth' ar parchi aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh mmmaaaaaaaaahhhhh gggooo 'poth poth poth poth poth' aaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh shonaaahhh 'poth poth poth poth' aaaaahh aaaaaahhh aaaaaahhhh aaaaaaaahhhh 'poth poth poth poth' aam aam aaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhh 'poth poth poth poth poth' tomar, ami ami tomar aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnn 'poth poth poth' roo rosh chaa aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaannnnn 'poth poth poth poth'", bole ekta bikot chitkar kore, Maa nijer gud'er rosh abar charlo. Amar matha'r chul gulo khamche dhore rekheche nijer ghar'er kache, amar mukh ta ekhon Maa'er kaan'er kache, ami Maa'er daan kaan ta'r pata’i halka kore kamre dilam. Maa haa kore ache, ar hapate hapate jore nishash niche ar Maa'er thot theke lala porche. Maa'er shara shorir kampche, Maa'er gud'er rosh koto ta porlo, seta to ami ei bhabe dariye bujhte parchi na, tobe Maa peshaab kore dilo jore, amar bichi'r thole tai gorom gorom peshaab'er jol portei ami buhte parchi, ar ekhon to amar daan thigh goriye, Maa’er peshaab amar paa hoye, floor’e gorache. AMi'o ar parbo na ei bhabe, ami Maa'er dud'er bonta duto ke angul diye ektu rogre dilam. Maa kemon henchki tolar moton kore amai jhotka dilo du bar, ar Maa'er haath duto amar matha'r theke chere, chair'er du pash'e pore gelo oshar hoye. Maa ekhono peshaab korche, ami bujhte parchi, amar maal prai eshei gache dhon'er mukhe. Ami Maa'er daan kaan'e aste kore bollam, "I love you shona, ebar tomar bor’er maal nao tomar ei sexy pod’e", bole gatiye gatiye, Maa'er pod thapalam 4-5 bar 'poothhh poothhh' kore, ar jei amar dhon ta puro ta Maa'er pod'e dhukche, Maa'er peshaab bondho hoye jache, ar jei abar tene bar korchi, omni peshaab kora shuru. Maa'er shara shorir kapche. Ami gatiye Maa'er pod'e ekta last thap marlam 'poothhh' kore. Maa eto jore chechalo 'arrr nnnnnnaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaahhhh', amar to mone holo, definitely barir baire je dariye thakbe, shobai sunte pabe Maa'er gola. Ami Maa'er peeth'e prai chepe shuye porechi oi bhabe, amar dhon theke chitke chitke Maa'er pod'er bhitor maal porche, ar setai goriye eshe amar dhon'er mathai gorom gorom lagche. Aaj onek din por, amar onek ta maal porlo Maa'er pod'e. Ami Maa'er dud theke haath shoriye, chair'er headrest ta dhorlam chepe, amar ekhono maal porche, kintu amar haath'e kono jor pachi na, khali Maa'er peeth theke slide kore pore jachi mone hoche. Maa'er matha ta chepe gache chair'e. Maa ar kichu bolche na, kono aowaj'o korch'e na, ar Maa'er peshaab korao bondho hoye gache, tobe Maa'er shara shorir kapche, jeno electric shock kheyeche. Amar dhon take jeno kichu ekta ningre niche pod'er bhitor. AMi kichui bujhte parchi na, tor tor kore ghamchi, nishash nite oshubidhe hoche, Maa'er peeth theke slide kore jachi bar bar, kintu uthe darano'r khomota'o nei. Kono rokom'e baan haath ta 3-4 bar egiye, pash'er ekta chair tene, kat hoye, oi chair'e jhop kore boshe porlam. Amar dhon ta Maa'er pod theke berotei 'puchh' kore aowaj holo, ar 'ppoonnkkk ppuurr' kore ekta gas berolo Maa'er pod theke, ar kemon jeno sada bubbles moton berolo pod theke, ar tar sathe amar ghono maal, Maa'er pod theke hor hor kore berote thaklo. Maa ekhono oi bhabei mukh chepe chair'e boshe ache, haath duto chair'er du pashe jhulche. Ami kat hoye boshe achi, tai shob ta dekhte pachi, kintu Maa norche na keno, Maa'er ki holo. Na na, Maa theek ache to, ami ki maratok kichu kore fellam, shit ebar ki korbo. Ami aste kore daklam, “shona tumi theek acho ? Koshto hoche shona ?”. Kono reply korlo na Maa, Amar phone ta beje uthlo, dhur baba, ek to Maa kichu bolche na. Chulo'i jak phone, ami kat hoyei, Maa'er baan haath ta nijer baan haath diye, dhorte gelam, kintu slip kore gelo, Maa'er haath ta abar jhulte thaklo. Erokom keno hoche, Maa'er ki holo, bhalo kore kheyal korlam, Maa'er peeth ta khub jore jore uthche ar namche, Maa'er mukh ta opash'e ghure chilo, tai kichu bujhte na pere. AMi kono rokom'e Maa'er peeth'e haath diye, Maa ke tene shoja kore boshate gelam, kintu tate jhamela barlo. Maa ghure giye, chair theke pore jachilo, ami kono rokome jhop kore egiye, Maa'er pet'er ektu opore, du pash theke nijer du haath diye, japte dhore, nijer haath'er angul gulo interlock kore, Maa ke tene amar kole dhore boshlam, amar chair'e. Maa'er pachai bhorti gham ar amar maal tao mone hoi lepte gache, tai amar thigh'er upor boshate slip khache Maa, kintu ami aste pisthe Maa ke dhore achi, jai hoye jak, Maa ke porte debo na. Maa'er kaan'er kache sudhu jiggesh korlam, "Shona, tumi theek acho to, kichu bolcho na keno. Shorir kharap lagche, shona. Kichu to bolo". Amar ebar bhoi lagche, Maa kono response diche na, ami pichon theke tene dhore achi Maa ke, tai Maa'er mukh chokh dekhte pachi na. Ami abar daklam, "Maa tumi theek acho to, kichu ektu bolo na, amar bhoi korche ebar shona. Kichu ektu bolo, shorir kharap lagche". Maa tao kono respond korche na, Maa'er haath’er maduli gulo amar haathe'er modhe chepe ache theek'i, kintu tao Maa’er haath duto freely jhulche oshar hoye, mane kono shar nei. Ami je Maa ke ghuriye boshabo, tao parchi na, amar thigh theke Maa'er pacha ta khali slip korche. Hotat Maa khub aste kore bollo, "bichana sho, shobo ami". Thank goodness, Maa respond koreche, tarmane atleast Maa theek ache, thank GOD, ami bollam, "ekhuni jachi shona, ekhuni niye jachi tomai, khub koshto hoyeche na aaj tomar, I'm sorry Shona". Bole, nijer haath duto ke aro shokto kore dhore, gaye joto jor chilo, shob tuku diye, Maa ke chepe dhore, dariye porlam. Tarpor chair duto paa diye thele shoriye, Maa ke oi bhabei japte dhore, aste aste kore hente, ground floor'er Maa'er room'er shamne niye giye, kono rokome, elbow diye, door handle ta'r lock khulechi, amar phone abar bajlo, dhur baba, kaaj'er shomai faltu call. AMi oshob'e patta na diye, Maa ke abar ektu tene tule, aste aste hente bichana'r kache giye, aste kore age nije bichanai boshlam Maa ke dhorei, tarpor Maa ke tene, bedsheet kuchke, Maa'er paa duto tule, Maa ke age shoalam. Uff bapre, amar gaye ar kono energy nei. Amio Maa'er pashe'i langto hoye shuye porlam. Nijer matha'r tolai ekta haath diye, pash fire, etokhun pore Maa'er mukh ta dekhlam, Maa hapache, Maa'er puro mukh'e gham bhorti hoye ache, plus Maa'er chokh'e jol. Eki, Maa kandche keno. Ami Maa'er gaal'e ekta haath diye, ador korte korte jiggesh korlam, "tumi shotti theek acho shona ? Amar khub bhoi korchilo, tumi kandcho keno ? Khub koshto hoche, jala korche pod'e ? Amai khoma kore dao shona, ami bujhte pari ni, tumi eto ta koshto pabe, shotti bolchi". Maa haath tulte parche na bodhoi, tai nijer gaal ta ghuriye, gaal diye amar haath ta kandhe chepe, abar amar dike ghure, ekta cute smile korlo, kintu ami bujhte parchi, Maa eta amai bojhano'r jonno korche, ashole Maa koshtoi pache, Maa ekhono hapache. Maa'er dud duto uthche ar namche jore jore, Maa eto jore jore nishash niche. Maa aste aste bollo, "ami ekdom theek theek achi, ektu hapiye gechi. Ekhuni theek hoye jabo, ghabriyo na, tumi thakte amar kichu hobe hobe na". Ami bollam, "shona, shotti bolo na, ami bujhte parchi tomar kothau koshto hoche, amai bolo na go kothai hoche, ami doctor ke call kore jiggesh korbo, kono medicine'e theek hobe kina". Maa eto khun pore, amar dike takiye, nijer haath tule, amar matha'i haath buliye bollo, "amar pagol shona ta, chinta koro na, ami theek achi. Aaj eto bar rosh porlo okhan theke, tai khub tired lagche, ar kichu hoi ni, shotti bolchi, dekho tomai chuye bolchi". Bole Maa ebar amar dik'e pash fire shulo, ar amar kandhe, buk'e haath bolache, amar buk'er chul gulo te angul ghorache. Ami Maa'er peeth'e haath buliye bollam, "aaj to matro 2- bar rosh felecho tumi, tatei ei oboshta. Na na, amar mone hoi aaj gorom ta ache na eto ta, tai koshto hoche, amar'o kemon dom bondho lagchilo, kintu tumi ekhon theek feel korcho to shona ?". Maa amar buk'er chul niye khelte khelte, ghar ghuriye amar mukh'er dike takiye, blush kore adure golai bollo, "matro 2-3 bar ? Tomar matha budhu ram. 6-7 bar rosh poreche ei tuku shomai'e, ar pichon'e dhokano'r shomai tei to ek bar pore gelo, tar por aro 3 bar, por por[bolei Maa amar buk'er modhe mukh guje diye shuye shuye bollo], ei boyosh'e eto bar, tao eto taratari, tai koshto hoche shona, ar kichu na. Ami ekhon ekdom theek achi, shotti bolchi, tumi chinta koro na. Kichu hoi ni amar, tomar jonno ami shob shojho korte pari". Ami Maa'er peeth'e haath diye, Maa ke japte dhorlam amar buk'er modhe. Bapre, aaj Maa 6-7 bar rosh chereche, na na amar eto ta kora uchit hoi ni, ami nijei ek bar'er beshi du bar maal felle netiye pori, ar Maa ei boyosh'e, na na, amai bhebe chinte kaaj korte hobe er por. Ami shunte pachi, dinning'e amar phone bajche. Maa'o bodhoi shunte pelo. Amar buk'er modhe theke matha tule bollo, "ei tumi ebar jao, nijer kaaj kore nao, ami ektu shuye utchi. Tomai onek khun atke rakhlam shona". Ami Maa'er kopale ar thot'e ekta ekta kore kiss kore bollam, "besh korecho amai atke rekhe, tumi amar bou, tumi amai na atkale, ke atkabe shuni. Theek ache, ami jai, tumi rest nao, ami tomar jama kapor shob ekhane diye jachi, ektu gaa dhuye niyo, shob chet chet korche, I love you shona[bole Maa'er thot'e arekta kiss korlam]".
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