অধ্যায় একশত ষাট: এটা কি সত্যিই ধনী হওয়ার সুযোগ?

খubhronto, lin khiyaoy phone dhore fellen ebong chen yang-o lin khiyaoy-er sathe kono bhangachura kotha na boriye sohasohi bolen, "amar bou aj sokale shohor-e kajer khobore gese, apnake oboshsoi tar thekahuror babostha korte hobe."

lin khiyaoy byasto hoye bolen, "taki ar kora jay, madam kon jaygay gechen?"

"eta ami jani na, boleche kono ek company-r nimontrone geche, alochona ebong shikhar jonno, thik ki company, seta amake boleni, apni manush lagiye gupto bhabe khonj nin, je bhabei hok, ami chai apnar tar nirapotta nishchit korun, bujhchen?" chen yang chokh shuru kore gombhir bhabe bolen.

lin khiyaoy abar matha noden ebong gombhir bhabe bolen, "eta ami jani, apni nishchinte thakun."

"bhalo."

chen yang triptir shathe matha noden ebong lin khiyaoy-er phone kete den.

khonokpore chen yang lin khiyaoy-er sathe kotha bola shesh kore ekta dighon shash fellen.

ei bar, chin muxue jokhon dongjiang shohore kajer khobore gechen, tokhon lin khiyaoy-er gupto rokkhabhab thakle tini oboshsoi kichuta nishchinte thakben.

tobu, lei poribar ebong yu poribar keui shadharon noy, ke bolte pare tara chin muxue-r shathe kono kharap kichu korbe na? tai chen yang shoto-bhag nishchint chilen na.

tobu je bhabei hok, chin muxue-r dongjiang shohore jatra o lin khiyaoy-er rokkha-koboch thakle kichuta bhalo hobe.

chen yang khobore shudhu mone mone asha korte parben je lin khiyaoy chin muxue ke bhalo bhabe rokkhabhab korben, ar kono upay chhilo na, se ki nijer theke giye chin muxue ke rokkha korte parbe? seta bastobshommot chhilo na.

chokher poloke du din shomoy kete gelo, chin muxue-o kaj shesh kore phire aslen.

ei du diner shomore chen yang praye chin muxue ke phone kore khobor niyechhen, ashole bhoye chilen jodi chin muxue-r phone abar na dhore.

ei rate, shatar shomoy, chin muxue sheshe notun villa-te phire aslen, tobe tini villa-te dhukei chen yang ke khuje bar korlen ebong ekta gombhir chahonite jiggesh korlen, "ki byapar tomar, ami dui din bahire chilam, tumi keno bar bar amake phone korchile? amar onno karo shathe paliye jawar voy chilo naki?"

tokhon shofay bose tiyivishon dekhchhilen chen yang, kotha shune oprobhosto hoye chin muxue-r dike takiye bolen, "bougo, ami to tomake bhalo bhese khobor nichhi, eta ki dosher?"

"tumi ki bhalo bhese khobor nile, praye proti dui ghontay ekta kore phone korle, tumi ki amake goyendagiri korchile?" chin muxue proshno korlen.

chen yang ektana hashle: "ami tomake goyendagiri korte jabo keno? thik ache, jodi tumi jante chaw, tobe ami bolte pari, ami voy peyechilam jodi tumi okhane bipode poro."

"ami ki bipode porbo? keu ki amake bedhe niye jabe naki?" chin muxue ahammad bhabe jiggesh korlen.

chen yang thanda shure bolen, "ta keu bolte pare na, shohore kharap manusher abhab nei."

"ami bujhi tumi ekta fandi shajachho." chin muxue thanda shure bolen.

kotha shesh kore, chin muxue ar chen yang-er sathe bishoy ti niye kotha bollen na, hoyto tini klanto chilen, opore uthe giye bishram nite shuru korlen.

chen yang chin muxue-r pechoner dike takiye mone mone khub bemonashik bodh korlen.

tobe, bemonashik bodh korleo, tar modhye anondo chhilo, karon je bhabei hok, chin muxue-r kono bipod hoyni, etai shobcheye bhalo byapar.

"shuno, bon-jamai, amar ekta sahajjo lagbe." chen yang jokhon mone mone shontusto chilen, tobon hothat pashe shu xiaoling-er gola shona gelo.

chen yang pichon fire dekhen, shu xiaoling hashmukhe tar dike takiye ache, mone hochhe kono sahajjo chachhe ba chatochat korche.

chen yang eta dekhe tar matha chupiye gelo, bolen, "uchhi... tomar mane ki?"

"ekta sahajjo lagbe to." shu xiaoling tar chokh duti druto paltaite laglen.

chen yang nirupay hoye mukh bankiye bolen: "tomar emon korar dorkar nei, ki lagbe shidhasohi bolo, amra ki ek poribar noi?"

"ami robibar tomar ei villa-ti ektu dhar nite chai, shob shishu gulo ke niye ekhane ek din khelate ashte chai, shishura to janie, ekhane shekhane hath bhrasi korbe, ar tomar eta notun villa, tai tomar izin chai, tumi jodi mana koro, ami bujhte parbo." shu xiaoling hese bolen.

chen yang shu xiaoling-er nirvik bhab dekhe mone mone chintay porlen, thik i to boleche, shu xiaoling tar choto choto bacha gulo ke niye ashbe, eta to amar notun villa, ke jane bacha gulo villa-ti ki obostha korbe?

chen yang-er ektu kharap lagchhilo, tobe, jokhon tar nijer shompod-er kotha mone porlo, tora villa-r jinisnishi bhangur holeu ki ase, taka to nei emon noy.

tarpor, shu xiaoling onek koshte take sahajjo cheyeche, jodi emon bhabe mana kore dewa jay, tobe to nijeke khub choto mone hobe.

chen yang eta bhebe ektu swasti peye bolen: "niye asho, eto boro kono byapar noy."

"tahile tumi raji?" shu xiaoling ashorte hoche.

chen yang bhabheena bhabe bolen: "atodin pore tumi amake sahajjo cheyecho, ei sahajjo amake kortei hobe."

"tahile ki ami ei shoptaha-r shonibar oi bacha gulo ke niye asbo?" shu xiaoling hashi mukhe bolen.

"bhalo." chen yang druto bhabe bolen, shathe shathe mone mone bhabchilen, ami jeno shu xiaoling-er kachhe lojja na pai.

"dhonnobad, bon-jamai." shu xiaoling ekta ujjol hashi niye bolen.

chen yang mukhe hashlen ebong kichu bollen na, mone mone bhablen, tomar bacha gulo ke niye ashbo, etate ki hoyeche?

tarpor, shu xiaoling shonibar shishuder niye villa-te ashar bepar ti niye jotno sahare prostuti nite laglen, ei byapar ti shu xiaoling-er jonno ekta khub anonder byapar chilo.

tader claser shishuder niye jokhon se villa ti te ghurte ashbe, ar bacha gulo jokhon dekhbe je se eto shundor villa-te thake, tobe tar mukh boro hobe na?

shu xiaoling shonibari onusthan-er prostuti nichhilen, ebong oi shomoye, barite praye adha mash dhore boshie thaka qin chao, sheshe yu chengjiang-er shongshporoshe ashlen.

qin chao jokhon yu chengjiang-er phone pelen, tokhon tar mone holo jeno panch lohon taka lotari jite gechen.

karon se opekha korchhilo, opekha korchhilo, yu poribar take phone korar jonno opekha korchhilo, aj sheshe tar opekha shesh holo.

qin chao byasto hoye shohor-er dike rowana dilen, tini shohore poonchalen ebong abar yu chengyi-er hospital-er cabin-e gelen, yu chengyi gurutoro ahoto howay ekhono hospital-e achilen, tobe tar obostha age-r tulonay onek bhalo chilo.

qin chao yu chengjiang-er shamne dariye chilen, yu chengjiang hath piche diye, chokhe thanda drishti niye bolen, "esecho?"

qin chao gombhir bhabe bolen, "boro bhai, ami barite apnar dak-er opekha korchilam, shotyi bolte, onek shomoy opekha korechi, ami opekha korchilam, aj sheshe payechi."

yu chengjiang mukh bankiye bolen: "mone hocche, tumi amar sathe kaj korte khub ichhuk?"

"oboshsoi, boro bhai, amar khub ichha, swapneo ami tai chai." qin chao uttejito hoye bolen.

yu chengjiang abaro mukh bankiye bolen: "bhalo, amari emon lok pochondo, jokhon tumi amar jonno kaj korte chaiyeko, tobe tomar shujog ese geche."

qin chao-r chokh duto otonto uttejito hoye uthlo ebong bolen, "ami shunchi, boro bhai."

yu chengjiang hashte hashte bolen: "tumi ki jano, samproti tomar oi bon-er jamai teen shohor-er shrosto poribar li poribar-er ekjon shib-ke khoti koreche, li poribar-er sheb cholte chay tar chamra chhile nite."

"tumi bhebe dekho, jodi tumi nijer bon-er jamai ke bedhe niye li sheb-er shamne upasthapito korte paro, tobe ami li sheb-er kachhe tomar proshongsha korbo, tobe tumi bhabte paro future-e li sheb-er pechone kaj korte parbe."

"li poribar, tader shokti amar yu poribar-er tulonay onek beshi, jodi future-e li sheb-ke follow korte paro, tobe amakeo apnar respect korte hobe."

"tobe, ei shob pabar jonno ekta boro condition holo, tomake tomar oi bon-er jamai ke bedhe nite hobe, bujhte perecho?"

qin chao gombhir bhabe matha noden.

tobe, matha noder poru, tar mone mone cholchhilo, li poribar-er sheb-er jonno kaj kora, eta to khub boro ekta byapar, keu bhabtei pare na.

hoyto, yu poribari take diye ei shob korachhe, tader poribar-ero laabh achhe.

yu chengjiang ekhon je bhalo kotha gulo bolche, sheta shob shikar dhorar fandi chara kichu noy.

tobe, ei fandi jodi take laabh dite pare, tobe se fandi-te jete raji achhe.

qin chao eta bhebe gombhir bhabe bolen: "boro bhai, ami shotyi bolchi, li sheb-er pechone kaj korte chai na, ami shudhu jante chai, jodi ami ei kaj kori, apra amake ki promise korben?"

yu chengjiang jokhon dekhlen qin chao ekjon chotur lok, tobe r gola ghurate gelo na, gombhir bhabe bolen: "jodi tumi ei kaj shundor bhabe korte paro, tobe furete tumi amar yu poribari-er vitorer lok hobe, nije lok hobe, future-er laabh tomar kachhe asbei."

qin chao ovhibhuto hoye matha noden: "boro bhai, ami apnar ei kothatai chai, tahile ei kaj ti ami korbo, korbo."

yu chengjiang qin chao-r kandhe du bar thapre diye bolen: "jodi safolvabe ei kaj kora jay, tobe tomar jonno, amader yu poribar-er jonno, onek boro laabh hobe, nishchin tho, tumi amar yu poribar-er jonno kaj korle, yu poribari-er laabh oboshsoi tomar pabe."

qin chao abar ovhibhuto hoye matha noden: "hyan, bujhechi, boro bhai, ami bhalo bhabe korbo, bhalo bhabe korbo."

"jao, jodi kono sahajjo lage, amake phone koro." yu chengjiang phone korar ekta ishara korlen.

qin chao ghor matha noden: "ami jibon diye chesta korbo."

"kaj shuru koro." yu chengjiang gombhir bhabe bolen.

qin chao matha noden, tarpor fire giye cabin-er darjay boro paye hete beriye gelen.

qin chao chole jawar por, hospital bed-e shuye thaka yu chengyi hothat yu chengjiang-er dike takiye jiggesh korle, "boro bhai, keno take khujle?"

yu chengjiang heshe bolen: "durgo, bhitor thekei shobcheye shohoje bhanga jay, ei lokti oi chen namok byapti-r byapari shobcheye bhalo bhabe jane, tar jonno ei kaj kora shobcheye upojogi."

"safol hole, oboshsoi bhalo hobe, ar jodi asafol hoy, amader yu poribar-er onek jhamela kome jabe, eta ki khub bhalo noy?"