One night, I went to the ticket counter in Gangni town of Meherpur to buy a ticket. At that moment, I noticed that Suman brother suddenly came to our house after covering a long distance of 10 kilometers. The time for discussion was over when I got close to him. Then my brother asked me how long I had been in this city. I told my brother that I was going to the market to buy a ticket tonight, but I stopped for you. It was almost evening by then. Then my brother said that if you had not told me about it earlier, I would have bought the ticket and brought it. There was a matter of getting a seat in front. Anyway, my brother took me with him and quickly went to the market. Then I took my elder brother's child with me. Because the child was not following me and was crying. Then I arrived at Gangni Upazila Bazar. I saw that the nearby shops were open. Maybe everything would be closed in a little more night. My brother got me out of the car. Then he went to park the car at a specific place. It is not safe to park the car there at night. He told me to take some photographs of the car where it was being parked. I took photographs of the car from a distance. Then I moved towards the counter.

I stood at the Shyamoli ticket counter but did not see any people. Suman Bhaiya is quite well known here. So he went upstairs to find out where the people had gone. I stood in front of the counter's office room and kept guarding his motorcycle. Since I live in Dhaka city, we do not have many people we know in Gangni city. Only my parents are here, for whom I came running. Before that, my parents lived in a village in Gangni upazila. Anyway, I waited for a long time to buy tickets.

Meanwhile, while Sumon Bhai was looking for the counter man, he also seemed to move away from us for a long time. We stood waiting for Sumon Bhai and the counter man. After a long time, Sumon Bhai found the counter man. I found out that he had gone to the hotel to eat. So, Bhai brought him with him. Because not many people buy tickets at this time. Anyway, the counter man came back. I asked how much the ticket cost according to the specific time. Because the prices of buses at different times are different. Anyway, I bought the ticket for my convenience.

After buying the ticket, I paid the money. Then I got the ticket in my hand. The counter person told me to arrive there 15 minutes before the specified time. Dhaka buses will not stop here for long. Since Dhaka is far from Meherpur. It is more than 250 km. So the driver will leave the car at the specified time. If they miss the time, they will have nothing to do and even the ticket money will not be refunded. Like, he told me everything that needs to be said in warning. I have traveled very little on this bus before. I mainly travel by SB bus. But before reaching Dhaka that day, I have to stop at one more place and receive another brother from there, so I had to buy a ticket for this bus. Anyway, the ticket was finished. Now it was my turn to bid farewell to my brother. Because my brother's house is 10 km away from Gangni city. My brother did not want to go to our house anymore. So I have to reach home on foot.

Walking at night is a different experience. If there are fewer cars on the road, then the joy is a little more because of the cool air. After a long time, I started walking in this city. I enjoyed seeing the various offices, courts, shops in the city. I kept walking for a long time. I noticed a beautiful wedding hall. I had seen this wedding hall before, but now it seems to have been built in a more beautiful way. Basically, all the people who get married in this area buy their wedding decorations from here. People store various decorations from the wedding hall to the wedding car. So I took several photographs of this wedding hall. It looked quite nice at night because of the music bulb. So I took photographs while walking. And in this way, in a moment, I reached home with the child.

I am Md. Helal Uddin. I am a Bangladeshi Muslim citizen. My home is in Gangni-Meherpur. My current address is Dhaka Savar Bis-Mile. I am a married person. I am a private employee in my career.