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The mystery of the death of the closed house
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The mystery of the death of the closed house
Sumon Ahmed gently at the door
Pushed.
-Come on, sir?
Hayat is the director of SCIB
Jamil is the one sitting in front
Talking to
Appearance
It is difficult for Sumon to understand without seeing
Not sitting in front
The man!
Of the director
Nusrat Sarmin is sitting in the room
There is.
Sumon to herself
Feeling a little uneasy.
The girl comes next
If there is, it seems all the time.
It's such a discomfort that
It is not easy to tell someone,
Not so easy
Can be cut.
Hayat Jamil is smiling
Said
-Come on.
For you
Wait, come on.
Sumon has a little more in mind
Inside the room with hesitation
Entered.
Then
In the chair next to Nusrat
There was no talk
Says.
Once upon a time
He did not look at the girl
.
He knows very well
The discomfort is more when you look at it
It will increase a little, girl
There is something else in the eye
.
The first day the girl SCIB
Joined that day
Sumon matter since
Knows.
Since that day
Sumon's discomfort started.
Sitting in a chair
Once again around
Looks good.
Of
Here many times before
Arrived but today another
Looks like.
Still just like that
Can't find the reason why
He has been called.
Happy
Definitely called to tell the story
No.
-Sumon!
Now in your hands
No case, right?
- No sir!
- Then give you a little
Nusrat will be needed!
- Me!
Sumon looked this time
Towards Nusrat.

