Humanity ( man for man)

On that day all the work of the brick kiln stopped suddenly.
Ladies and Gentlemen, wearing soft clay is putting the head in a specific place, the artisans are making bricks in a masonry, and it is hard to burn in the sun, it is inserted into a huge reinforcement, where the coals are kept - dry wood. When everything is arranged, it will burn The fire will burn, the bricks will become brittle.
Only a chimney can be seen from a distance, which is filled with cheddar. It cleanses in a clean sky. Where there is only astonishing eyes, thong thunder cloud.
Here is a huge activity that starts every morning, is very sad. The Kamla body goes to Ghamade. To eat tin-sheds made from the broken bricks, eat three meals and rest of the night. All of them are different. Their houses are separate.
The mud, the hard or soft bricks on the moth. It is a head and a destination from the head. The rubbish of sun dried or huge oven.
But suddenly all the stubs What happened Halima has a baby girl. In that condition? What a surprise! Nobody knew except the nearby John. How did he carry the burden of the burden of the child with such a big burden on the head, that question is all in the face. Somewhat cheerful. Struggling to survive and face upsetting nature.
But not. After two hours all normal. What is it? Halima also went with her child and went to their house. The racket started again. Kadka-kadha-brick. The sun-sunshine stove-chimney chimneys. PET brick rows. The tractor rows the row. The hardest sound is the noise. Pass on the road.
Halima's husband Nizam only went to see the daughter. His name is named Rahima. Come back to the head again. The neck and spinal cord is running straight. It is changing and one-on-one head. It should be its destiny.
After seven days, Halima also comes again in the middle of the night. The milk of milk comes in the middle of the meal. Everything comes out of the skin. In the night, sleeping in the chest, sleeping in tears. I understand that all, weeping is a reminder, and not a little cry. All the peace of the world has come as if these two Chest
The owner of the brick kiln, Rabbani, is a kind person. Shun halima gives the couple a chance to cook. The cooking of 150 people every day is more difficult to work. However, Sonnankitoy can be kept in the eye. It's a little appreciated and it goes. The mind is cold.
Rahima does not even cry, she does not even burn, she does not burn, she does not burn, she does not burn. She does not understand that ... she is not the one for him. But at the age of one month, her fever and breath started. .
If the situation was serious, they were taken to the government hospital on the tip of the brick-laden tractor on the advice of their head. Need big cruel
The doctor admitted to pneumonia and started giving oxygen and small hand saline and injection. Fate did not buy any medicine. All the medicines are in the hospital.
The story of the tractor driver Kalam Bhai is going on. 'The bone, that too, too high dealings, made with all the amgunike people made of it. Look how beautiful it is. The Amaraiatu is in the value of all but we can only see, can not stay,' said a sigh.
Halima is in the thoughts of the girl. Where is the time to think about this?
After the shortness of the breath, the doctor examined the test and said that there is a leak in the heart of the heart, which requires operation. This is not possible in this hospital.
Halima did not think of what to do. They did not want to eat food. The little girl's heart operation on her. Keeping her in the hospital, she accompanied Nizam to meet the owner of the brick kiln and told the matter. She said - I can help, but not so much. There are millions of money And the operation of the small child, also the heart; Will you live?
He came back and told Dr. Sahab about this matter. He thought about it for a while. He said, you do not worry. I have a fundamental wealth. I help poor patients with some money from here. Besides, my batch Dr. Hassan is the heart surgeon of the children. I will call him. Your operation will be free.
Now one of Halima's thoughts is that if she undergoes heart surgery, will she survive and if her daughter is here, how will her work be done? How will it be earning?
But this doctor has said that there are many dust in the air. How many times Rahima's operation is not, how many days she will keep her in this hospital and give her food to Halima, she should be breast milk