Beggar Maid
In the year 1991, I was then resided at Chittagong. I, my wife and my 2-years-old son was the family member. So I hired a small flat of 2 rooms in a multistoried building at the city area. My wife decided to go to see her ailing father on the next day and she went out for some shopping in the afternoon. I was taking care of my son and the doorbell rang. “Who is there”, I shouted. No sound I heard but the bell rang again. With annoyance I opened the door and there was a beggar-maid stood at the...