My username is @jubayer119 and I'm from Bangladesh. |
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It is 11 p.m. i am sitting in the room after having dinner. I have yet to eat before 8 pm every day. I may need to arrive on time if there is an urgent problem or an invitation somewhere. Besides, I eat on time. I want to eat something today, but what should I eat at such a late night? By then, it was past 11 pm. All outside shops are closed. I deliberated over what to do for a long. No idea comes to mind. After a long time, I found my favourite food to be paratha. I haven't eaten paratha for a long time. How to eat at home, a family has gone for a trip. I can't even cook. An officer sits next to me..I called on the mobile. He held and gave a long salam. Answered, Sir, without sleeping, I am using the mobile phone.Come home, I implored them. We are currently wasting our time on mobiles, Facebook, and YouTube, watching these things. Anyway, can I cook? I am starving. Said, Sir, what do you eat? I told him I could make paratha; he said to try it. Now, let's get going. Everything needed to make parathas comes to my house.First,
combine the flour and water. It blended well with water. We could not earn the sep for making parota.
Neither round nor square. Either way, something is happening. I will eat it myself, whatever it tastes like. I started frying with oil. It looks be good.
I fried four back parathas one by one.I tried to fry the eggs beautifully. Of course, I did the fried eggs.I took sugar with it. I remember when I was a child, I used to eat parota with sugar like this. I couldn't imagine that the paratha tasted so good. to eat it very nice.
Many times, these things are not in mind. Thank you very much to my officer. When he left, he said I wanted to eat something, sir. Luck was done. These were some of my food stories.