6th September: A Very Unknown Mysterious Story by Salman Aziz (short novels to read .txt) 📕

6th September

A Very Unknown Mysterious Story

By

Salman Aziz a.k.a. AKA$H

Copyright 2017 Salman Aziz a.k.a. AKA$H

First Printing: 2017

ISBN: 978-1-370-78470-7

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Dedication

I want to dedicate this book to the readers and my loyal fans, because only of their truly support has made the book real. Because of them I become an author. Only their support and love make me to go further. I truly admire theirs support and love.

Thank you

Salman Aziz a.k.a. AKA$H

Table of Contents

The Beginning

Special Quotes of Author

About the Author

Contact

The day was 6th September, midafternoon 4:45 PM! The orange sun was playing hide and seek in the blue sky with white floating clouds. Aabrar came back to his house from the university.

Aabrar Rahman was a young, tall, talented boy and so unique that may be very hard to find in Bangladesh or even this whole world. He was as handsome as intelligent. Nobody in his locality could tell any bad things about him. He was also a very introvert and peaceful boy. And he was so well learning boy in his class from his young age that he got many awards from time to time for his outstanding results in the exams. Everybody loved him so much. Few days ago, he turned 20 years old. On his birthday, his family, friends and all of his relatives celebrated it with too much joy that he never could forget.

Aabrar entered to the house. Because he had a key set for his apartment’s door locks. So he didn’t need to ring the doorbell to disturb his mom. Because he thought, in this time his mom might be taking her afternoon nap that she used to take almost every day. He did this often because he was so caring to his mom. After entering his room, he put his bag on the table and on that moment his mom entered to his room.

Mom – “Son, why did you make so late today? (With anxious voice)”

Aabrar – “Yes mom! (He replied) Ah! Today I had full classes in the university one after another. That has made me late.”

Mom – “Did you take your lunch, son?”

Aabrar – “No! I didn’t get much time for the lunch. You know that mom; I didn’t want to miss those important classes!”

Mom – “You should! (She raised her eye brows) How many times should I tell you to take your lunch in time! Whenever you get a break time, you should take your lunch. If you don’t take your meals in time, you will get sick! (Little angry voice)”

Aabrar – “I know mom. Please! Let it go! I came back from the classes just now. I am so tired! Let me take a bath, because I am feeling so hot after coming back from outside! (Down voice)”

Mom – “Alright! After taking the bath, come to the dinner room. I’m making foods for you to eat for the lunch.”

Aabrar – “Ok mom! I will.”

Mom left the room and went to the kitchen for preparing some foods for his loving son. And Aabrar went to the bathroom, took off all his clothes and turned on the shower.

While taking shower, Aabrar felt something inside the upper left corner of his chest where the heart situated. He began to feel so hot. Cold waters were pouring down from the shower on Aabrar’s naked slim body. Body got the touch of cold water and that made him shivering after few moments. Cause who knew that what is going to happen today!

He returned from the bath room in towel to his room and turned on the ceiling fan in full speed to cool himself down. Winds blew, the water drops on his slim naked body got dry. He put on his as usual clothes. But there was still something in his mind. All that emotions that he showed today to all, was fake. He was faking it not only for today but also for a long time. He went to the dinner room. There he saw his mom cooked many foods for him. He took his plate. Mom served the foods to his son.

Mom – “Aabrar, why you are not eating the foods?”

Aabrar – “Where? Here I am eating.”

Mom – “I cooked this chicken meat curry for you as you like all the time. Little bit spicy and so gravy. Take this son!”

His mom gave him a big piece of chicken with curry.

Aabrar – “Yeah mom! It is so tasty. Thank you mom!”

Mom – “Aabrar, how are your classes going on?”

Aabrar – “Yeah! All are going fine! (With tired voice)”

Mom – “When your next semester exams will happen?”

Aabrar – “It is on the next month.”

Mom – “Oh! I see! So from next month your exams will happen. Then you have to study hard to make the top score in the class, son. And for study you must eat the food timely that you don’t. Cause weak body won’t let you to read. From today you are going to take milk. (With advising voice)”

Although Aabrar hardly drank milk! All that time he drank milk only for his mom’s force during the exam time.

Aabrar – “Mom please! I don’t like the milk and you already know that. Only for your force, I took the milk. I don’t need to drink it. I am far strong enough to do my study. And the smell of it makes me feel so sick and makes me vomit.”

Mom – “Shut up! If you don’t drink milk then your brain won’t take the study. Milk will give you the power to take all the study in your head. Even my mom did the same thing with me. I’ve never stopped her. So no more excuses! You are going to take this from today. Cause from next month your semester exams will be running. And there are only 6/7 days remaining to complete this month. So in every night from today before going to bed, you are going to take a glass of warm milk. Ok? (Little angry voice)”

Poor Aabrar! He had nothing to say except saying “Ok!” to his mom.

Aabrar finished his lunch and went back to his room for taking little rest. It was 5:30 PM, the orange sun had set but still the sky was bright. The lights were coming through the window and fell onto his eyes. It’s burnt like sharp knife cut his eyes apart. Aabrar lay down on the bed but couldn’t take rest for long. He still had those same strange feelings. His eyes rolled on the bag and his body jerked. He was determined to do that. To do something very wrong!

But what he was going to do and why?

He turned on his laptop. He put his headphone on and began to hear the music from his laptop.

Some sad songs can be the best partner for the sad time! Music played on his headphone.

“I'm gonna marry the night….

I'm not gonna cry anymore

I'm gonna marry the night

Leave nothing on these streets to explore……..”

It was Lady Gaga’s song - “Marry the Night!” The song was the best choice for him. Because its lyrics were so meaningful to him and the intro of this song’s video was so similar to his life.

When the loud music plays in the headphone and it is so great to feel your inner pain, right?

But what kind of pain Aabrar was going through? Still nobody had any clue, not even his parents! One after another songs played but he didn’t feel so well. He couldn’t concentrate not even could set his mind to listen the music. He was totally absent minded and going so deep to his inner pains slowly. To get away from these pains, he tried to do other things.

Doorbell rang!

Someone’s on the main door of his house. His mom went to see who is on the door. It’s Aabrar’s father Mr. Jamil Rahman, a reputed job holder in a multinational company. He hardly looked old where he was around 45 years old with well-maintained body. His parents both were well educated. His mother Mrs. Celina Rahman was also a job holder in a private company for 6 years. Due to maintain her family, she had to quit her job. Mrs. Celina Rahman was 39 years old. And she also looked so young where she had a 20 years old son. His father entered the house and directly went to theirs room. There he changed his clothes and got his face washed in the bathroom. After wiping his face, he asked his wife Mrs. Celina, “Did Aabrar come back from his university?”

Mrs. Celina Rahman – “Yes! He is in his room, taking little rest.”

Mr. Jamil Rahman called Aabrar, “Son Aabrar, come to the living room.” He moved to the living room.

Aabrar got the calling voice of his father. He did not turn off the laptop but kept in sleep mode.

Aabrar went to the living room and answered, “Yes Dad! Did you call me?” There he saw his dad was sitting on the sofa and reading newspaper.

Dad – “Yes son! Come here and let’s have some tea together.”

Aabrar – “Ok dad!”

Mr. Jamil Rahman told his wife to make some tea for them. His mother went to the kitchen and began to make the tea on the gas stove.

Aabrar – “How was your day today in the office dad?”

Dad – “Yeah! Almost good! (In tired tone) I had a meeting today.”

Aabrar – “Oh! So how was the meeting dad?”

Dad – “It was well. Hope my client will sign the deal so soon! By the way Aabrar, how were your classes?”

Aabrar – “Yeah dad! Classes were fine, so many assignments to do. (Upset tone)”

Dad – “You know what son! When I was your age, I used to work so hard to make the best result. I studied all the time now see where I am! So son not to feel upset, just finish your assignments in time. If you need any help then tell me! Ok son?”

Aabrar – “Ok dad! By the way dad! Do you have any office tour on the upcoming month?”

Mr. Jamil Rahman often went for tour from his office with his team in another city or sometime in another country.

Dad – “Why son? (Qualm voice)” Because Aabrar never asked about his