দশম খণ্ড: ক্যাম্পাসের ভৌতিক কাহিনি একাদশ অধ্যায়: ইয়াং লির খবর!

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এ-kotha chinta kore, iou-ran mone-er bhoy chapa diye laptop-er samne gelo, ebong dekhte pelo, sekhane gao-xiao-er khuje pao-a file-er tottho-gulo shompurno ube geche! Ekdom nishihno hoye geche, eta ashole kibhabe shombhob?

"Eta...... tothro-gulo kothay gelo?" chen yan phakase mukhe bollo, dekhe mone hocche se aage-r ghotonay khub voy peyeche.

"Iou-ran, eta ki tahole......" gao-xiao ghomra mukhe bollo.

Iou-ran matha nullo, tar mukher bhab khub-i kharap chilo. Ebar-er ei obhikram, screen-er modhye rokto chole asha kono shongjog ba akoshmik ghotona chilo na.

Eta kono shongket hote pare, rokto mane mrittu! Athoba kono pretwatma oder hat korte chay, kintu tar cheye-o beshi shombhobona holo, kono kichu ekta oder abhijaan bandha korte chay. Kintu er mane ki? Keno?

"Tobe akhon ki kora uchit?"

"Kono upay nei. Jekoyti tothro chilo ta to shob shesh. Akmatro baki ache bishram neoa, agami kal zeng fang-yuan-er bhai-er kach theke kono khobor asha porjonto. Asha kori zeng fang-yuan-er bhai-er kachhe yang-li-r kono khobor thakbe."

Aro kono upay chilo na. Iou-ran tokhono ekti bishoy chinta korchilo. Se mone korechilo zeng fang-yuan-er hostel-er room tar pashe thaka ki kono shongjog chilo, ba kono koushol? Kintu akhon mone hocche na je eta shotti hote pare.

Karon jodi eta kono koushol hoto, tobe tara oder kono shongket dite chacche. Kintu akhon jodi tara shongket peye-o thake, tobe ta noshto hobar kotha chilo na. Na, hoyto......

Shei rate, gao-xiao ager rate-er byapar-ta jante perechilo bole se-o ratri-jage katai. Rate opekkha korchilo jodi kono byatikrom dekha jay. Iou-ran bhablo eta bhaloi hoyeche, karon gao-xiao-er moto byaktir jonno ek-dui rat ba tin rat na ghumiye thaka kono byapar-i na.

Porer din sakale ghum bhenge iou-ran druto gao-xiao-er dike takalo, kintu aage-i ghum bhanga gao-xiao take matha nere sorko korlo je kono byatikrom ghote ni, kichu-i hoyni.

Sokaler class sheshe hostel-e ferar pothe, iou-ran zeng fang-yuan-ke jiggesh korlo.

"Oi, tomar bhai ki tomake kono phone koreche?" iou-ran jiggesh korlo.

Zeng fang-yuan matha nullo: "Ekhono to koreni."

Tobe ki sudhu opekkhar palay thakte hobe? Eta ki mission-ti longbhoj korar jonno time nasto korche? Iou-ran-er eto shongshoy-ke dosh dewa jay na, karon mission-er modhye je kono shombhobona bichar kortei hoy, na hole mrittu shonichit. Tarapor-e tara ek diner beshi somoy nosto kore feleche. Ei ek diner beshi somoy tara yang-li ebong zeng fang-yuan-er purono tuchho kiso tottho chara ar kichu-i payni. Tai tar chinta howa ta swabhavik.

Hostel-er samne pouchanor shathe shathei zeng fang-yuan-er phone beje uthlo. Se phone-ta tule dekhlo.

"Amar bhai phone koreche!"

"Taratari dhoro, taratari dhoro."

Zeng fang-yuan phone-ta dhorechilo.

"Hlo, bhai."

"Amar ek bondhu yang-li shomporke jante chay. Amar mone holo apni aage eke niye kotha bolechilen, tai jiggesh korchi."

"Hyan, tara ekhon amar pashei ache."

Zeng fang-yuan tar hat-er phone-ta tader samne bariye dilo: "Amar bhai apnader phone dhrte boleche."

Iou-ran phone-ta nilo, ebong sunte pelo opar theke ekjon purush-er golashor asche. Boyosh khub beshi bole mone hoy na, kintu mone hoy khub klanto.

"Hlo, apnrai ki fang-yuan-er bondhu? Beshi kotha bolar dorkar nei. Ami sara din proyogshala-e kaj kore onek klanto, sidhe mukhter kothay ashi. Mone hoy aajkei shei din, ek din aageo ei shujog chilo na. Ajke apnara lotush jheel-er pashe jan. Jodi dekhen keu lukiye lukiye cholche, tobe she-i byakti yang-li hobe."

"Ah?" Mukhter kothay emon druto asha te iou-ran kono proti-kriya korte parlo na. Se abar jiggesh korlo: "Shei byapar, ek din aage keno hobe na? Ebong apni eta kibhabe janlen?"

"Karon ajke lin-si-qi-r jonmodin. Yang-li shei theke protibar jonmodine oi dike jay. Ami graduate hobar por chotorke tar sathe du bar dekha korechi. Take jiggesh korleo she karon bolto na. R ami je eta jani, tar karon holo ami yang-li-ke aage thekei chini. Amra eki class-e portam. thik ache, motamuti ei, rakhchi."

Zeng fang-yuan-er bhai-ke khub klanto mone hochhilo, se dhruto bhabe phone-ta kete dilo.

"Ki byapar, iou-ran, zeng fang-yuan-er bhai ki bollo?" gao-xiao druto jiggesh korlo.

"Se boleche ajke lin-si-qi-r jonmodin. Yang-li ajke okhane jabe. R amader boleche okhane ekjon lukiye thaka byakti-ke dekhte pele she-i yang-li hobe." iou-ran kichuta obak hoye bollo.

"Besh ei?"

"Jodi-o amar mone hocche kothao kono golmal ache, kintu mone hocche byapar-ta ei."

Tottho ektai, tai tader ei pothe-i cholte hobe. Eta chinta kore tara zeng fang-yuan-ke dhonnobad জানিয়ে hostel building theke beriye porlo. Poth-e gao-xiao hashte hashte bollo: "Ei zeng fang-yuan-ti khub-i bhalo."

Iou-ran-o heshe uttor dilo: "Hyan, jodi-o shurute she zao-lin-er karon-e amader kache esechilo, tobe onnoder moto keu emon kothor porishrom ebong sahajjo korbe na. Bastobe dekha hole, eke bondhu banano jay."

"Haha, hyan! Zao-lin, dekho, ei cheleti tomar jonno koto bhalobasha dekhacche. Dekhe to bhaloi mone hocche, take ki apnar kotha mene neoa uchit na?"

Zao-lin jokhon-i gao-xiao-er mukh theke abar tar niye tush-mashora shunlo, ragete ek laathi mere boslo: "Kar matha kete ami mene nebo? Tomar pochondo hole tumi giye biye koro, amake tancho keno?"

Gao-xiao kothao na theke shei laathi kheye nilo: "Haha, she to tomar dike-i mon diyeche, amar dike noy."

"Hum!" Zao-lin ekta hum shobdo kore mukh guriye nilo.

Gao-xiao tader dui jonke dekhe hashte laglo. Shei theke, jokhon theke mo-dou-ge ebong zao-lin phire eseche, gao-xiao tader dui jonke niye khub moshkhara kore. Majhe majhe mo-dou-o rage laal hoye uthe marte ase, kintu cheleti koto-i shokto hok na keno, se ekdom chalak-er moto chup thake. Mo-dou ebong zao-lin-ero ar kichu korar thake na.

Tader tiner ei ananda-mukhor poribesh-er tulonay, chen yan eka eka pichone pichone aschilo. Iou-ran ekbar tar dike tkiyeo kono kotha bollo na. Kompokhye ekhoner obosthay ei chen yan sahajjo pawar joggo noy.

Samanno sahajjo onyo byapar, kintu onnanno byapare, tar monobhab ebong khomota dekhe porobortite kotha bola jabe. Ar ekhon, iou-ran mone korena je take sahajjo korar kono proyojon ache.

Bhooter barir mission-er por thekei, iou-ran-er mone abas-er nijeder lok ebong notun lokder majhe ekti sposto bebodhan toiri hoye giyeche.

Khub drutoi tader shobai lotush jheel-er pashe pouchalo. Tokhon shondha neme asche. Kintu keu khabar khete gelo na, karon yang-li kokhon asbe thik nei. Ek diner beshi somoy to chole-i geche, abar somoy nosto korle hoyto mishe jabe, ba hoyto aage-i mishe geche.

Char jon char dike biyakto hoye lotush jheel theke kisu ta dure bose ba shuye porlo, jeno tara shadharon student jara ekhane bishram nicche.

Ei batch-er modhye lotush jheel-er ei bhut-er golpo kora student khub beshi nei. Jodi-o keu keu onnoder mukhe ba pashe shune kichu jane, kintu tar shongkhya khubi kom. Tai lotush jheel-er pashe sudhu je tader char jon-i ache ta noy.

Char jon opekkha korte laglo, opekkha... shondhar akash khub shigir-i andhokar hoye gelo. Ei school-er ratri-r somoy eto student thake na, tai rat howar shathe shathei lotush jheel-er ashpaser chotomoto student-gulo shob chole gelo.

Iou-ran-er kopale chin-ta-r jolok dekhlo. Eta khub ekta bhalo lokkhon noy. Aat ta beje gelo, kintu yang-li ekhono ashleni. Keu ki miss koreni to?

Chhere diye ki phire jabo? Ei school-e to curfew ache, tarpor giye thikmoto result asbe kina thik nei. R jodi na feri, tobe porobortite abar kono jhamela hote pare.

Tokhon dekhe gao-xiao ebong onno du jon tar dike-i takiye ache. Tarao jane na erpor ki kora uchit.

Eta ashole ki byapar? Yang-li aj rate ashbe—ei tottho-i ekhon ekmatro shongket. Niyom onujayi bhul howar kotha noy, tobe se ekhono asheni keno? Firiye jabo? Na, ferar por tader hate ar kono shongket thakbe na. Je kono mulye ei shongket-ti hate atekhe rakhte hobe.

Baki tin jonke matha nere ishara dilo, tarpor char jon-i grass-er upor pet pete hoye shue porlo. Ei school-e rate alor kono byabostha nei, bishesh kore lotush jheel-er dikta shompurno andhokar. Porishkar dekhar jonno sudhu matro halka chader alor opor nirvor korte hobe.

R aj rat-er chad gol chilo na, tai char jon pet pete hoye porar por, mone holo tader grass-er sathe mile mishe geche. Jodi bhalo kore na dekha jay, tobe keu bujhte parbe na je ekhane keu lukiye ache.