How are you all? I hope you are all doing very well by the grace of God. I am also doing very well by your prayers. I am going to start today's new post by greeting and congratulating all the brothers and sisters of "Steem for Bangladesh" on my behalf. Today I am here to share with you a tragic incident that happened in my sister-in-law's life. I hope you will know the details of this incident and experience a lot from it.

My wife's name is Mousumi. One day in the last week of August 2023, my wife suddenly called me and said that she had a secret. If I went to my in-laws' house, she would tell me those things. She was staying at her in-laws' house and I was sitting at my house, working as a blogger on a chair and table. At that time, I was a regular member of my Bengali blog community. So I told my wife to tell me what was going on on my mobile, there was no one around me. Right now, I have left my work and do not have time to go to my in-laws' house. She kept saying that you should come, otherwise there will be problems. Then I said in response, is there anything that cannot be told to my husband on a mobile phone. Then she was forced to tell me.

Her younger sister, my younger sister-in-law, Anika Khatun Chandni, is in love. She has been in a relationship with a boy for a long time, which I do not know. She has reached such a stage that she will run away with him. I was surprised! I knew that my younger sister-in-law went to a madrasa and nothing bad could be expected from her. But it was beyond my imagination that she had gone so far in such a dirty direction. And now she has come to such a place that she has prepared to run away, so the fear of her honor cannot be told to anyone. That is why her elder sister was calling me like this as if she meant something to her sister. Then I got angry as soon as I heard about it. I said that I do not have my own younger sister, I had high hopes for her, but her character is like this. I cannot tell her anything else. Her parents are alive, she has an elder brother, they mean it. My wife got angry after hearing me.

A little while later, towards the afternoon, I saw my father-in-law calling me. My father-in-law told me, Suman, come to our house. Your elder brothers, brother Sujan, are coming. You two, explain to Anika a little. She has secretly gone too far. She might cause an accident. I couldn't bear to hear their so many requests anymore. So I also went to my in-laws' house, and brother Sujan came. Sujan explained a lot that nothing was done. Sujan told me, don't explain to her anymore, if you can, see if you can beat her up a little. I said, "I can do this as a new son-in-law." I understood that some explanation was needed. I explained to him for an hour, the pros and cons, in a confident manner. Then I took the mobile number of the boy I was going to run away with. We, the two brothers, called the boy to the grounds of a school called Lutfunnesa.

We confronted the boy in the school grounds and asked him many questions. I saw that the boy was a great prayer devout and studied in a madrasa. He told the truth but it was true that he would not take him out. But my sister-in-law was ready to leave. He said that after passing SSC, I would take up a job and then get married after becoming a little more prosperous. I gave him shelter but I did not have the ability to take him out at the moment. We talked a lot like this. He was not willing to run away, it was completely the devil in my sister-in-law's mind. I had known for a long time that my sister-in-law had married a boy in Pabna, and many people said that they had not married, but that the relationship had been long. Even that boy from Pabna used to come to my in-laws' house to eat and drink, etc. So I slowly came to know how dirty and disgusting the people in my in-laws' house were.

Then we returned from Lutfonnesa School Ground and again made my sister-in-law very nice to her at her father-in-law's house. In the meantime, she told us that brother, I have had a lot of things with that boy. He has given me different pictures of me on his two Facebook messengers. Take me with him one day and I will confront him and delete my pictures from his mobile. The next morning, I got up and brought him to Gangni Madrasa. I called the boy and deleted the pictures from his mobile. The boy was not willing to marry her at this time, so I saw that tears kept flowing from both of our eyes and my sister-in-law kept blaming him in various ways. The boy requested me to take him away and that brother, do not get your sister-in-law admitted somewhere else, otherwise if we are in the same madrasa, my affection for her will increase again and there may be some problem because I will not be able to tell him. Anyway, I deleted the pictures and brought my sister-in-law to my father-in-law's house. I shared the details more or less with my wife. She had been estranged from the boy for some time and told us that she would no longer have any relationship with him. She would focus on her studies again.

After a few days, I noticed again that my wife was ready to go to her father's house, but she was not telling me why. However, she went to her father's house, and then I found out that her sister was ready to go out with that boy. I did not want to worry about this matter anymore. If someone, after being repeatedly convinced, steps on the wrong path, let his parents see him, what is the point of worrying about it? Because his parents did not remove his mobile phone from his hand, he keeps in touch with that boy, talks to him, goes to the madrasa, but his parents do not say anything. Why should I worry about him as a son-in-law? Even one day, when my wife and father-in-law went to the market in Gangni Bazaar, my wife saw her sister walking around the market with that boy. Even after sharing this at home, my father-in-law and mother-in-law did not say anything. So I did not worry about this anymore. After that, I came to know that she was ready to go out with that boy again.

Then one day my sister-in-law left the house to go out with the boy. But the boy did not take him. I did not know the details of what had happened. In the meantime, I found out that my wife was calling me repeatedly on my mobile phone. I answered the phone. My wife was crying loudly and telling me to come quickly, Chandni had taken poison. I did not understand anything. Why would Chandni take poison now? Anyway, she was crying loudly, she was dead, she was dead, come quickly, you have a fever, my father is not at home. After that, I quickly got ready and left the house without telling anyone. On the way, she called me again and said that if you do not come home, go towards Hatboalia Bazaar. Chandni is now being taken to Hardi Hospital.

Then I went towards Hat-Boalia Bazaar as my wife had told me. On the way, I met my wife. I took my wife and uncles and in-laws with me and proceeded towards Hardy Hospital. Then we reached the hospital. When I arrived there, I saw my sister-in-law lying down with the doctor's saline solution. My mother-in-law and mother-in-law were sitting next to me crying. After that, I took on all the detailed responsibilities. Sometimes I went to the doctor's office, sometimes I brought this and that from the pharmacy, etc. Then my father-in-law came and started scolding him. He kept saying that it would be better if such a girl died than not being alive. I then said that there is no point in saying this, you cannot control her, rather you are just making her suffer.

Anyway, the doctor admitted her to the hospital. By then I came to know that my sister-in-law had returned home from a failed love affair and then ate Harpik sitting in the toilet. It was funny but sad that she ate Harpik sitting in the toilet. Why would she do so much about a boy who she was only in love with for pleasure but would not marry and was not fit to marry? Meanwhile, their relationship had already gone far, so why did they get together? How could she forget him so easily after she had a lot of things with a boy from Pabna? Can girls change their appearance so easily? I hated my sister-in-law a lot but there was nothing I could do. As an elder brother, I tried to fulfill all her responsibilities so that she could recover quickly.

I spent the first night lying on the floor next to Chandni's bed. I told my wife to go home but she didn't go, she was with me. By then my wife had a three-month-old baby in her womb. I told her that if she got sick, the baby would have problems. But she didn't listen to me. From then on, I realized that my wife and her family never know how to respect people, they never listen to what people say, good or bad, they act on their own. In short, they are not partial to their husbands. I felt quite bad about some of his behavior and disobedient actions. Then one day I woke up and found myself having to run to the doctor for various issues related to my daughter.

At one such moment, when I came to them, I saw my wife talking to the patient in the next bed and insulting my family, i.e. my father, mother, brother, and sisters. I tried to stop her but I couldn't. She kept insulting my mother in my face, which made me feel very sad. At that moment, I felt very bad. When I came to help those who are involved in heinous acts, I hear false insults against my parents. People only have time to insult. At such a moment, I got busy with their work, but without thinking about it, they are insulting my mother. If I wanted, I could have behaved badly with my wife, but with a conscious attitude, keeping an eye on the dying person in her bed, I left the hospital without saying anything to her. I thought I would go home. Then I realized that leaving the patient behind would be foolish, and I was also angry with my wife. I left the hospital and came towards Hardi College. At that moment, while I was sitting in college, my father-in-law called me. If you want to know, where should you go to the hospital quickly? You need to bring the medicines the doctor has prescribed for Chandni.

I stopped my anger and came back to the hospital. By then I saw my wife looking at me with a confused face. It seemed like I had done something wrong. And she was not talking to me, she was just being aggressive. However, the people she was talking to, that is, she was insulting my parents, told me that the girl seemed a little stupid. Don't think anything of her. When they asked how many months we had been married. Then I said, "It's like four months." Then they said, "How do you know my in-laws who are insulting us so much?" Good girls never insult their in-laws to others. Then I said, "I don't have anything to say." At such a moment, it would be foolish to say anything. Then they said, "Father, we didn't think anything of it, but this girl is not good." Then I also said, "As time goes by, the bad character of my in-laws is being revealed to me. I regret that I married into such a disgusting family." From that moment, my hatred for my wife began to grow.

However, I spent the next night on the floor next to Chandni's bed again. Like the previous day, my father-in-law brought food from home. That day I again told my wife to go home, your health will get worse if you stay here. But she did not listen to me. However, after staying for two nights and three days, she was released around twelve o'clock. In the meantime, the prescription was given to me and the doctors called me and told me to take him to Dhaka or Rajshahi as soon as possible. Because he had taken Harpic, wherever it got into his internal organs, there would be burn marks. I was also given the address and mobile number to file a case. But in whose name should I file a case, there is a criminal here. As far as I can see, all the crimes are my sister-in-law's. Nothing has happened to the boy that would make him a criminal.

And after the release, I bought various medicines and brought him to my in-laws' house. From then on, day after day, I could hear the stories of the misdeeds of my in-laws' children. Where I could hear everything about their multiple love relationships and illegal activities. Each of them, that is, the name of my in-laws' eldest child, the bad reputation of various types of bad characters kept coming to my ears day after day. I regretted it again and again that I got married into a disgusting family. From then until now, it seems like it is drowning in regret. Because until now, they have been treating me badly, facing false problems, etc. Just one question in my mind, when will they introduce themselves as human beings?