After I opened AmarBandes, when my hand deteriorated, I gave him a lot of time, took him to Dhaka by air, went shopping in Bashundhara, then had a hand operation. This is my life story about

After opening the bandage after 14 days, my hand started to deteriorate due to the wrong bandage. The bones of the fingers of the hand are raised, and I can no longer make a fist, after many treatments, when I was not getting any good advice from anywhere, I approached one of my elder brother's friends Darfiqul Islam. He saw my hand and after an X-ray said it was not possible without surgery. I have to do the operation again in Dhaka. I forgot to tell him that I have to carry bandages on my hand for about 3-4 months. One day that girl Orin said that she would take me to Dhaka by air. One day from Dhaka she will return to the air again with bandages on her hand. I did so. I went to Dhaka on a 3 pm flight. After leaving, I rented a resort and went to Bashundhara city center for shopping in the afternoon. I turned around and packed my bag again on the flight the next day at noon. While walking like this, I used to give him time with bands on my hand and keep track of him. In the meantime, the operation of my hand started through that doctor's brother. After about 1 month of operation, my hand was completely healed. Then whenever he felt bad, I used to bring him with my bike, and ride here and there to pass the time. In this way, while giving him time, the office was not done properly, so the MD of the office started looking at me badly. After a few days, I was angry when the MD of the office scolded me. I left the office in anger. After that, my life was in trouble. After a few days, I had no money, he would go for a walk but I could not tell him because of the shame of my hand. Finally, without informing him, I sold my bike and used that money to take him for a walk. Thus, my life gradually declined. Start to happenAfter a few days, the money from the sale of my bike also ended, then I had a small litchi garden in my hand, I gave that litchi garden on a 2-year contract for only 30,000 takas. Darkness descended on my life. I lost the ability to run the family. At that time I didn't have any money, I couldn't run my family, and how could I take her for a trip? So I lied and quarreled with her without telling her about my absence. This is how we got separated. And on this side, I am suffering from depression with my family. How to run the family, what to do. Even though I was in need, there was no trouble in my mind that I was able to make that girl better, no matter how hard I suffered. After this, the fate of my life and the story of that girl coming back to this life will be in the next part.