Moongi

 (Part 1️⃣. Moongi

They were a group of ten to twelve women who were going to their relatives' homes to mourn their death. In those days, the means of transportation were limited, people traveled on foot. And they shared each other's joys and sorrows. One of them had a baby girl. When she got tired, she asked the other women to pick up the girl. They were also tired from the journey. After consultation, it was decided that the girl should be laid down somewhere in the shade. There was a moong bean field nearby. They laid the sleeping girl down in the shade and consoled her mother by saying that we will come back and pick her up. Those were the forgotten times. The mother supported her. They continued the journey, the girl kept sleeping, and finally reached her destination. Expressing condolences to the hosts. They were hospitable people, they fed them, they came and took care of them, they made a bed, now the mother was restless and asked her to walk again and again, but the host did not let her go. Finally, the host won and they snuggled in the warm beds. They consoled the mother by saying that they would leave the little girl as soon as morning came and pick her up... Trust in Allah, now even if you tell the host, you will feel bad about how you left the little girl for your own benefit. Finally, the goddess of sleep became kind to the tired mother who was surrounded by whispers. The farmer who had the crop there watered it, and as soon as the water reached the girl, the girl felt the moisture, and her throat started to tear... The farmer started trembling with helpless fear. Be it a jinn or a ghost, come forward, who would answer her, the girl. The farmer continued to cry. Finally, the farmer gathered courage and went forward, and saw that a small, cute girl was crying. As soon as he picked her up, the little girl stopped crying as if she was already familiar with this lap. The farmer fell in love with this flower-like girl. He immediately went home, handed the girl over to his wife and said, "Look, God has sent a gift to fill our cradle." These innocent people considered this girl a gift from God, knowing that this was the cure for their childlessness. The girl also started sleeping again after receiving human touch, as if this was her lost lap. But what will her name be? The farmer's wife asked, "I found this from under the peanut bush, that's why we call her peanut," the forgetful farmer said after thinking for a few moments. Meanwhile, a thief was lying in wait at the farmer's house. He kept listening to everything from behind. And making plans for the future, he left from there. The story of peanuts. Part 2 The thief heard everything and saved it. The thief was actually a thug. He waited for twelve years until Mongi grew up under the care of her fake parents. They had changed their residence only so that the people there would not ask them about the girl. It was easy to make Mongi appear as his daughter in the new neighborhood. They did not hide anything from Mongi. Anyway, she was a very intelligent girl. She soon took over her mother's house. Bravery was in her nature and patience she had learned from her mother. A master of household affairs and a master of every art... The thug followed her everywhere, and was pleased to see Mongi's beauty. Finally, the time came when the thug decided to put into practice the plan he had made years ago. Loaded with gifts, he reached the farmer's house and said with tears in his eyes, "I am the uncle of the peanut." The brother of her mother who could not bear to lose the peanut. He saw the peanut and started crying. "My daughter, she is completely lying on her mother's back." "Oh, my dear sister, the sign of my forgotten sister." As proof, the thug told the farmer the same story that he had heard from him that day. "The farmer was a helpless Jat of Jats." He believed it. At that time, people were not so familiar with deception and fraud. They understood everyone as they were, but the peanut was not as simple as him. His intellect began to multiply, divide, and subtract. "If I had someone, where did he stay for so long? If there was someone, why didn't he come earlier? If my uncle can find him, then my parents must have also found him. She was thirsty for questions, but she had no evidence to reject her so-called maternal uncles. She silently watched her innocent parents being manipulated for the sake of this stranger, a stranger who, upon seeing her, would have felt a strange fear in her heart, and despite her efforts, she could not create any feelings for this person. After a few days of stay, the thug threw his next trap,,Mongi's grandmother has lost her eyesight after crying in separation from her daughter, she often falls ill,,I want Mongi to meet her sick grandmother once, and grandmother too, seeing her, will bring coolness to her heart,,,Look brother, you have kept our daughter close to your heart, she was yours yesterday and she is yours today, even our generations cannot take away your kindness,,But we also have some rights, she should serve her grandmother for a few days, this is her right too, it is just a matter of a few days then I will leave her back,,,

He folded his hands with tears in his eyes and bowed his head,,Now there was no room for refusal, the farmer and his wife happily allowed him to go, As for Mongi, she was still a child, who would listen to her, she cried a million times, begged her mother, but in vain,,,The mother thought that the intensity of relationships It will melt her heart itself and so,,Mongi set off on a new journey with a stranger, the one whose mother had left her in the trust of Mongi's shadow, now those who raised her left her in the trust of a stranger and she herself entrusted herself to this new journey in the trust of Allah and Allah never disappoints those who trust in Him, (, continued,