no mother But fortunately, the garden is guarded by brother’s wife Sadia and Sadia’s father, whom we call Khalu.
For the few days I was in the country, Khalu took care of me with love like a mother. Mother and father have tried to erase the lack of absolute mercy.
On the day of his arrival, he brought me flowers because I love him.
I don’t know how to repay the debt of so much love.
I wish Khalu a long life. Love for Sadia Sharmin.