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ParashMoni (Part-45) by hphabib

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ParashMoni (Part-45)
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Alam is very easy and natural. Sadek is behind him. Sadek's mouth smile.

They did not understand. This boy came with two dangerous weapons. Their nerves are like steel.

The fierce noise is the firing. Not a shot. One shot There is not much noise in the empty space. But it is. Four people are walking around. Still did not start bleeding. Horror and surprise in their faces.

Nazmul has fallen down to his SLR. Alam said, Najmul got in the car. Why did you get

The people standing are still in a horror, they do not understand yet. Sadek said, you do not stand. Go home early. One of the people crying by the sound. Who knows who is crying? What is the cry of her here?

It will take time to spread the story here. They will reach Farmgate in a little while. Of course, they got the sound of bullets. There is no such problem. Guerrillas in this city are not even imagined.

Sadek said, "I got my bathroom." Nobody answered. Sadek again said, did you become diabetes? There was no reply to this.

Gouranga has again taken a cigarette. His fair finger is shaking a little bit. Alam said, afraid Gouranga?

Gourang said the truth.

Yes, it looks like Pretty afraid.

Alam looked behind. Sadek has closed the eyes. Steingin is in its lap. Looks like a toy. Nuru is sitting in tough face When he looked at Alam, he said, 'Alam brother?

I will not say anything.

Get a cigarette?

No

There is nothing to say right now. There is nothing to do. This is the time of waiting. Alam noticed that he was spitting on his face repeatedly. Why is this happening? What is she afraid of? There is a nice team with him. They are trained in the first class command. Any situation with them can be managed. He should not have any fear. But there are. Well there Otherwise, it is not spit on the face again and again. That primitive fear does not mean argument. One of the minds of the mind comes out of the dark like a cats silently and looks bigger in swelling and swelling. Car velocity is coming down. Gourang's peep-face is tough. The point of point on the forehead is sweat. Alam Dul, Sadek Sadeq Sadeq said in a heavy throat, I am here. Gouranga is breathing big. Alam's nausea is vomiting. He wants to know if others are like him or not. But there is no time to know. The car stopped. Ten to fifteen yards away from the military tents.

Three of them opened the door and jumped. Namzul still did not.
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