Post-2

The rest part of the banana was eaten by Anila herself, Then she peel off another banana. Whole banana kept feeding to Irfan, and kissing him again and again.

Then Anila started talking to the parrot. Mama Mithu! See how beautiful Irfan is! His lips look like fresh rose petals, sweeter than honey in a kissing. The shine of his teeth is even more burgundy color than pearls. Mama Mithu! See, the color of Irfan's cheeks is brighter than the moon; they are very salty in kissing. Mama Mithu! See how beautiful Irfan's nose is, Then Anila puts both her hands on both Irfan's ears, once again she kisses Irfan's lips, kisses one of his cheeks, then kisses the other cheek, kisses one eye of Irfan, then the other kisses the eye, and kisses the head of Irfan, She hugs him to her chest.

And speaks to the parrot, Mama Mithu! See how beautiful and radiant Irfan's eyes are! You tell me, May I give example of these eyes with diamonds or with bright stars in the sky, Giving a comb with her hands in Irfan's black hair, Anila says, Mama Mithu! See how lovely Irfan's hair is, like silk. Then she kisses the head of Irfan.

Parrot is seeing this whole scene even eating banana; Anila loves Irfan very much and says, Mama Mithu! Irfan is a whole beauty; he is such beautiful as the moon of fourteenth night.

Anila goes to the freezer again, picking out three more bananas. She peels off one banana and eats herself. she Peel off other banana and give one half of it to parrot and other half of it feeds to irfan with her hands, The third banana also eats a little by herself, and feeds a little to Irfan, Then she starts to love Irfan. And says to the parrot, look Mama Mithu! Now I tell you a story,

The parrot looks at Anila. He eats this banana for a while, and then gives up eating the banana. And after doing Tew, Tew, Tew, Tew, Tew, he climbs into the small swing inside the cage and starts swinging on it for a while. Then, in complete silence, he turns his face towards Anila and Irfan, and sits in the same swing as a good listener.

Anila says to the parrot. OK Brother, Thank you, Thank you, now may I start the story, before the story starting, Anila raises her face toward the parrot's cage and kisses the parrot, saying the parrot.

I love you. Mama Mithu,

Then she kisses Irfan and says, to the parrot.

I love Irfan too.

Then she says,

I love both of you very much.

And she starts telling story,

There was a baby, a toddler. Innocent baby, more innocent than angels, Delicate, delicate baby, more delicate than flowers, beautiful

Continued on Post-3