A Emotional story of a father and his son.

 

My name is Rakib.  I study in class 10. All my friends bought bikes.  I have only an old bicycle.  I told my father, father, I need a new bike.  Dad said not now, dad will buy it later.  I insisted I had to buy it soon.  I stopped eating and drinking.  Angry one day, I took the wallet from my father's pocket, put on my father's sandals and headed towards the bus stand.  On the way, I see how wet it feels under my feet.  

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I looked down and saw blood coming out of my leg.  Dad's sandal stitched with iron wire.  One end of the wire went into my leg.  So the blood is coming out.  After going to the bus stand sat on the bench.  When I opened my father's money bag, I saw it.  Inside are two notes of ten rupees and a white paper letter.  After reading the letter, I saw that my father had bought me a laptop last year.  The debt has not yet been repaid.  And under the paper I see a prescription father has sold one of his kidneys.  I run to my father.  No more leg pain.  I know where father is now.  I went and saw father in front of the bike shop.  I hugged my father.  And crying 😭😭 I said father I don't want my bike. I just want you.  Fathers try their best.  In order to meet the needs of his children.  He wears torn clothes.  Buys new clothes for his child.  Good luck to all those fathers.  And I'm telling you.  Learn to respect your father

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