Listening to music on the phone, sitting on the CNG.
Today's weather is very nice.
Outside is a drizzle and a terrible wind. Why do I like such
air?
The hair keeps coming back and bothering me.
I feel good.
I am listening to the song "Barish Ka Dhun" on
YouTube.Hindi song and meanwhile I am feeling like love,
Suddenly I looked ahead. When I looked ahead, my eyes
suddenly widened and my liver dried up. The CNG driver's hair suddenly grew
longer and shorter.
I suddenly looked and said bro what is going on.
The man said what is happening.
-- Put me down, I won't go.
But then again I saw the man's hair becoming like an
earthworm.
-- Where is the song, where is the name of Allah?
And the road I am going is the mountain road of the army.
It is a little secluded place. The number of cars is not
much.
And if you go down in the middle of the road, the car is not
available. On this road, the army does not allow anything other than CNG and
small tampu vehicles to play.
And the road is closed after 8 pm.
So this road becomes more deserted from Maghrib
I keep telling the guy to put me down.
But he is not stopping the car and not saying anything.
The earthworms were getting bigger. All the hairs on his
head have become earthworm-type.
I didn't know what to
do.
After looking at the front-looking glass, I saw that his
eyes were floating and bloodshot.
There is no other eye.
He is smiling a very scary type of smile
Now I was forced to jump from the moving CNG with my bag.
And I had some clothes behind. Placed it behind the seat of
the CNG and had some results.
Leave them in the car and jump without them.
I am very hurt.
Sitting up a little, I saw that the CNG was leaving and the
man was smiling outside the CNG.
I am praying.
After sitting for some time, a CNG carrier comes.
Then I gave the signal to stop but the seat didn't stop.
After a while, a CNG comes and stops. There were 2 people.
Local CNG.
I cry and tell them everything
Calm down they say. Then switch to CNG and I will never go
to my destination again
Let's go home.
The CNG guy being a new CNG driver can't tell me anything
about it.
Just go home and take a bath.
I come home and take a shower. And tell my mother about it.
My mother makes me hot water and bathes me and sleeps.
It was not easy to sleep, the incident was coming up again
and again.
And I kept thinking why didn't I make a video because I had
my phone with me,
Many ideas were coming and I didn't continue Ayatul-Karusi
loudly.
Intelligence increases only when the thief escapes.
He falls asleep while thinking about this.
I felt something hit me in my sleep.
I woke up.
I woke up and saw that fruit and the small bag of clothes
stuck to my body and fell under the bed.
I called mom.
Mom came early. He was surprised to see the mother and the
bag. Then the mother recited a prayer.
And mother said 10 minutes ago I left your room and turned
on the light.
The Maghrib call to prayer was going on, so the light was on
in your room, but you were not called.
Mom called my Nanu.
And my nanu told me not to give them to anyone and keep them
at home.
After Maghrib, where will the mother find the beggar?
Mother sent her younger brother to bring these to a poor
family a little far from home.
I am afraid to be alone then.
After Ishaar, my mother called my father and brought the
imam of the mosque and called the call to prayer in the house.
I was not alone that night, I was with my mother.
In the middle of the night, I felt something hit me again.
As usual, I woke up and saw the fruits and clothes scattered
in the light of the mobile phone.
I screamed and my mother got up.
Father comes and turns on the light in the room.
Then everyone in the house wakes up and is surprised.
We are all praying.
Baba called adhan again.
Nothing else happened that night, we all slept in one room.
Mom and I are under the bed. Father and a little one on the
bed.
My brother went to that woman's house in the morning. Go and
see if he is not there. During the night, one of his relatives died, and went
there.
Father brought Huzur again. Huzur prayed on those bags and
fruits and told them to bury them in the ground.
My father went to the side of the canal and buried it.
Fruits and clothes are different.
And Huzur said he will come after Maghrib to close the
house.
My mother calls my Nanu to come.
And around noon my Nanu came.
After Nanu came, we sat and talked with Nanu. Father went to
pray.
Just when my brother was eating rice, he threw fruits and
clothes at me.
The fruits are throwing and I am getting pain one by one.
Beating from around the house.
Amma Nanu I am praying and shouting.
The brother gives the Azan immediately
The situation is in a state of fear. Abba comes to pray and
we are crying.
Abba is shocked to see the fruits and clothes because he is
burying them with his own hands on the bank of the canal.
Abba showed him the faith of the mosque.
He takes the fruits and clothes. And said to send me
somewhere.
I went to Nanu's house with Nanu.
After coming to Nanur's house there is no such problem. I
slept with Nanu and my cousins at night.
In the middle of the night, I saw that man laughing just
above me, I screamed.
My paternal cousin got up and told me this story.
My Nanu says how come you were in the middle. You are
dreaming because you are thinking.
Do not say anything bad about my grandson, God knows best.
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