My PAPA'S BULLET BIKE

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My PAPA'S BULLET BIKE

PART-1

That day was Tuesday, 5 January 2009. I sit in the Bapuji room of our village school Baghamara Primary School. My third class annual exam ends. At that time the principal of the school called me and gave me my mark sheet and said, i would take it and show it at home. I saw my mark sheet. I have marks from 350 to 150. I was very scared to see my marks. Because father will kill me when he sees my Marksheet . So what did I do, i brought my markseet and showed it to my Mother. And I said, Mother, look, your son has scored 150 to 350 marks.

My Mother is a little short-educated, so I thought I'd tell Mother and fall off. But the result was the reverse, Mother showed my markseet to my father. And after seeing marksheet, My father is completely angry with me. I'm completely scared then..........

But I didn't know how hard father had to work to raise a family. Perhaps that's why dad was getting angry with a bit of talk.

After he had seen my mark sheet anyway, father no longer taught me in our village school. Took me with him from our village 5 km to Jamudiha Primary School. Where he worked as a primary teacher.

Father had an old bicycle at that time. In which he made me sit in the back seat of his old bicycle and bring me to school every day. From that day onwards, my father's old bicycle became a bullet vehicle for me...............

His salary was very low as he was a primary teacher. Six members of our family. So it was very difficult for him to raise a family. So he did two tuitions as well as farming. Wherever he was tuition, he would forgive me on his old bicycle! His bullet was being sat in the vehicle. Whether it's tuition or market or other than, it's the bullet vehicle everywhere...

When it's time to go to school, Mother tramples the petals, Shagbhajaa and salma with a little chilli (Village food) and makes my father and me out. I soon wear dress leaves and get completely ready to sit in the bullet vehicle. Then Father takes out his bullet vehicle, and tells me Beta sat down ? I say yes Papa. And then begins the journey of the bullet vehicle. When we go on the road, there is a sound of bullet vehicles. Whoooo... Cutter... Cutter.....

What will be happen next.... 🙂 Guys Please read 2nd part... 👉👉👉👉

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