6th September: A Very Unknown Mysterious Story by Salman Aziz (novel books to read txt) 📖

never understand the feelings of a mother for his son.”

Aabrar’s dad – “Ain’t I his father? I also think about him and I always want his good. Cause he is our only son. I think you should talk silently, he may be sleeping. Our voice can disturb him.”

Aabrar’s mom – “Yeah I think you are right! Let’s go to the bed. It is almost 10:50 PM and I am also feeling so sleepy now.”

Aabrar’s dad – “Ok!”

Aabrar’s dad turned off the TV and with his wife they went to their bed room for sleeping.

It was 6:30 AM, 7th September. Nobody still knew what had happened last night! Birds were twitting outside. The red sun peeped from the blue sky. His parents had a habit to wake up early. And every day in the morning they performed the Faajar’s prayer together. His father also had a daily habit. He daily took a walk in the morning at nearby park with their next door neighbor Mr. Khalid Ahmed. Mr. Khalid Ahmed and his family lived in next apartment of theirs. Aabrar’s dad went for morning walk with his walk partner Mr. Khalid. In that time Aabrar’s mom was preparing theirs breakfast. After 45 minutes’ walk, Mr. Rahman came back to his house.

It was almost 7:30 AM. Mr. Rahman took a bath and sat in the living room. Mrs. Celina brought the tea and dry toasts for him and also for her to take together. While taking tea Mr. Rahman asked Mrs. Celina, “Did Aabrar wake up?”

Mrs. Celina – “No! Not yet! May be he is taking his day off sleep!”

Aabrar used to sleep for little longer on his day off than other days. They still didn’t get any clue to find the incident yet.

Mr. Rahman – “Oh! I forgot! It is his day off. But he should practice early rising even in his day off. Cause it will become his bad habit.”

Mrs. Celina – “Oh come on honey! It is his day off, at least only in this day let him sleep for little longer. Every day he does the schedule life. Only in this day he gets little time for him.”

Mr. Rahman – “Ok! But it is going to be 8:00 AM and he is still sleeping! He doesn’t sleep more than 8:00 to 8:30 AM! Call him!”

Mrs. Celina – “Alright! I will wake him up!”

A bunch of crows were making noise near to their balcony. Their balcony was near to the Aabrar’s room.

Mrs. Celina – “Honey, did you notice something? The crows are making noise to our veranda!”

Mr. Rahman – “It is nothing! The crows are making noises every day in the morning. Making caw noise is their nature. I don’t know what is really going on with you!”

Mrs. Celina – “How you could understand! Do you know crows are the messenger of bad news! And also from morning I have left eye jerking! I don’t know, what is the meaning of it?”

“Please Allah don’t give us any bad news!” She prayed.

Mr. Rahman – “You still believe on that old age time myths! Come on! It is modern time! Nobody now believes in those myths!”

Mrs. Celina – “I think sharing those things is my mistake! I shouldn’t share it with you. (Little angry voice)”

After finishing their tea Mrs. Celina knocked the door, “Aabrar, son wake up! It is 8:00 AM now!”

But inside the room there was no any reply coming!

Mrs. Celina thought that her son might be in deep sleep. So she didn’t knock the door again. If he got the noise of door knock then his suddenly wake up could make him feel so dizzy. She went to the living room and turned on the TV to watch the news.

Mr. Rahman was in his room. He was doing office work on his desktop computer. At 9:30 o’clock he will leave for the office.

Mrs. Celina noticed that it was going to be 9:00 AM. She was amazed, “Abarar is still sleeping! What is really going on! He never sleeps for a long time in his day off!” Her anxiety rose! She again called Aabrar, “Aabrar! Wake up! It is 9:00 AM. Come on, don’t sleep too much dear!” From the room she only could hear the fan’s moving. She tried to open the door. But the door was locked from inside. She was freaked out after that.

She called her husband loudly, “Honey will you please come here and call your son! Cause he is not responding from his room!”

At that moment Mr. Rahman came there.

Mr. Rahman – “What happen?”

Mrs. Celina – “I really don’t know! (With anxious voice) Aabrar doesn’t response from his room and the door is locked from inside.”

Mr. Rahman – “What? Go get the duplicate keys from our room.”

Mrs. Celina – “Ok!”

She went to their room so fast and got back with the key. She gave it to her husband. Mr. Rahman tried to open the door but he couldn’t. Cause the door was locked inside with barrel bolt lock. Now Mr. Rahman also got afraid and thrilled. Cause his son never did such kind of thing before. He began to call on his son’s mobile phone. But they only could hear the vibration sound from the table. Aabrar didn’t pick up the mobile or not even responded to their call.

Mrs. Celina burst into tears. She began to call loudly and knock the door together. But Aabrar remained silent.

For theirs loud calling, their next door neighbor Mr. Khalid knocked their main door. Mr. Rahman opened the door. Mr. Khalid entered, “What’s happen brother Rahman? Why you are making hue and cry?”

Mr. Rahman – “Brother Khalid, Aabrar doesn’t open his door. (Anxious voice)”

In that time Mr. Khalid’s wife also there. Mrs. Ahmed told, “Did you call him on mobile Mrs. Celina?”

Mrs. Celina – “Yes we did! But he is not responding! Not even to our call and knock!”

Mrs. Ahmed – “Is he Ok?”

Mrs. Celina – “I don’t know sister!” She began to cry.

Mr. Ahmed told Mr. Rahman to break the door. Aabrar’s mother also agreed to Mr. Ahmed’s decision. Then Mr. Rahman and Mr. Ahmed began to push the door with their full force.

The door’s lock got broken and they entered into the room. After entering into the room, they saw that Aabrar is sleeping on his bed. They were just amazed.

Mrs. Celina called Aabrar, “Son Aabrar, come on wake up honey!”

But Aabrar didn’t reply. His father went near to him and pushed him to wake him up. But he didn’t respond. Mr. Rahman touched Aabrar’s hand; it was so cold like ice. “Why his hand is so cold?” Mr. Rahman thought.

He saw that his son was not breathing. He again called him, “Aabrar! Son, come on for god seek wake up!”

Aabrar neither replied nor moved. Mr. Ahmed went also very near to Aabrar. He saw that his chest is not moving. He put his hand very close to Aabrar’s nose to feel the breathing. But he felt that he is not breathing. Mr. Ahmed put his hand on Mr. Rahman’s shoulder, “Brother Rahman, Aabrar is gone!”

Mr. Rahman – “What rubbish you are saying? What means by he is gone? And how could you say that brother Ahmed? Last night we ate together and talked to each other! He is in his deep sleep! He will wake up from his sleep and again he will talk to us! (Unmad sense)”

Hearing this, Aabrar’s mom screamed, “No! It can’t be, right? No you are telling lie! How my son can be dead!” Her head was stricken by the thunder from the thunder storm. She began to cry out louder.

Mr. Rahman remained silent like a stone after seeing his only one son’s faded dead face. His hand and foots were getting so cold. He could not move it. His eyes busted with tears. And his throat was so dry. No any words came out from his mouth. Mrs. Celina began to faint after that big shock. She became senseless. Somehow Mrs. Ahmed managed to hold her from falling on the ground. If she fell on the ground then her head could get injured! Mr. Rahman saw that but still he remained silent.

Mr. Ahmed noticed something on the small table near to Aabrar’s bed. He took the note and unfolded it. Inside the note he read all the words that Aabrar had wrote. While reading the note, he felt that he was crying on that moment. He got shocked that Aabrar had committed to suicide. “How could Aabrar do this notorious thing?” He thought himself! He then handed the note to his wife. She read it and got traumatized by this. Cause in her eyes Aabrar was so good and caring boy in this colony. “So how could he do that!” her mind said. “He never mixed with bad boys then how could he get this shameful idea?”

Then Mr. Ahmed shook Mr. Rahman to get his own sense. Mr. Rahman cried out loudly, “Oh my son! What have you done?”

Mrs. Ahmed took Mrs. Celina into her bedroom. She lay her down on the bed. She was senseless but tears were still coming from her closed eyes.

I think this is called the traumatic effect when someone lost their beloved one!

On that time Mrs. Ahmed called her daughter Anita and her house maid to come into Mr. Rahman’s apartment loudly. Anita entered into the Aabrar’s room where her father and Mr. Rahman are.

Anita Ahmed was the only daughter of Mr. and Mrs. Ahmed. She was 2 years younger than Aabrar and was reading in public college. She was tall and beautiful with long hair and sweet eyes.

She was shocked after seeing the dead body of Aabrar. Meanwhile theirs house maid Lata also came into the room and she tingled. Lata asked, “What happen with brother Aabrar?”

Nobody answered her question. Anita said her to keep quiet.

Mr. Ahmed told her to go inside Mrs. Celina’s room to see her. But Anita stayed there.

Anita – “What has really happened with brother Aabrar, dad?”

Anita’s dad – “Aabrar is no more!”

Anita – “Are you kidding dad? (Tingled voice) I’d talked to him yesterday afternoon when he was going up in the lift! (Anxious voice with wonder)”

Aabrar’s apartment was on the 6th floor, so when he went to upside he used the lift.

Anita’s dad – “He had killed himself! (Upset voice)”

Anita – “No! It can’t be!” Her tears broke silently from her eyes.

Aabrar was Anita’s love interest, because they grew up together. Silently Anita loved Aabrar but didn’t express it! She didn’t know what had the feeling for her in Aabrar’s mind!

She managed her to leave the room quietly. She went to Mrs. Celina’s room.

Mr. Ahmed said to Mr. Rahman, “Brother Rahman, I think we should call your other relatives for funeral.”

Mr. Rahman didn’t say a thing. He was only crying next to Aabrar’s dead body.

Why not? Every parents love their children. And Aabrar was their only son. So death in early age of their son must give them the biggest wound.

When it is about the suicide then it will give any parents more shock than ever.

Mr. Ahmed called his wife and told her to take the phone number of all relatives of Mr. and Mrs. Rahman’s family. Mrs. Ahmed took the phone book from Mrs. Rahman’s room which she found on the table in that room and informed about the Aabrar’s death to all relatives. When Mrs. Ahmed told about Aabrar’s death, the news went to them like a bolt from the blue. At first they didn’t believe it but after several confirmations they cried out from the phone and left for here. Although they were living in another city but they took the next bus to reach here.

From the lament’s noise, theirs up stair neighbor Mr. Kamal and his family came down to see what happen and entered to the Mr. Rahman’s apartment. They got to know about the fact from Lata. His wife went to see Mrs. Rahman. Secretly Mr. Kamal