As usual, while visiting our normal visiting points, we took the bus. The date was precisely 24-Mar. when we were returning from Oxford Bookstore. We boarded a bus from Park Street which was not that full. However, as the bus traversed, it became unbearingly full. It came through Islampur. But I felt suffocated myself somewhere before reaching Behala. I took pity on my wife. It was becoming so difficult to move that I decided to get down. She had real trouble getting out.
I almost panicked the way I saw her meandering through the crowd. People being so adamant in standing close to the gates, I was almost on the verge of announcing publicly that she was pregnant and thus they should pave path for her.
That day and the day next, my wife observed very little movement from the kid's side. I was also tensed. On 26th however, everything became normal once again.
Then and there I decided that I shall not travel by bus with her in this state atleast.
Thank God for His blessings...
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