Annexure
Subject: Methodical persecution to a family of three members by a savage syndicate comprising 2/3 persons who have clutched their lives in the palm of their ruthless hands for infinite years.
An area blazing a reign of fire terror sweeps the heated breeze threatening to burn anyone or anything that dares come in its way. Where absolutely no one demurs to its insidious flame. It started with a spark bursting into a blaze….
In a mediocre sanction for delinquents lies a safe heaven no place like hell. Dawn and dusk doesn’t perplex the offenders from doing offenses in diminutive Ulan, Rampura were the centralization of crime cites.
Behind the screen giving the green signal sits the syndicated sinners namely self-proclaimed Matabars being Sheeru, Shalluddin Momean along with their gangs, accomplices chiefly slum inhabitants of theirs.
Heretofore, the were known as poverty stricken farmers harvesting and selling their seasonal crops descendants of ancestral Matabars in the regime of British Colonial Rule when Divide %26amp; Rule prefixed to village politics, doing unjustly acts upon the distress it had been past down from generation to generation were their schemes and tactics emanated to the rise of the 3 brothers, as day by day price of land skyrocketed making them wealthy landlords entitling themselves “Raja Boja” akin crownless chieftains of Ulon…back to the past. The abominable Matabars arbitrated ploys in doing their malfeasance grouping a league criminally archetypal men involved in Land Grabbing, Forgery, Filling Lake, Harboring and Creating criminals, Selling Drugs, Bribery, Blackmailing, Prostitution, Vandalizing, Extortion, Loan-sharking, Oppressing, Attacking, and ruining a renowned family….
It had been, going on unstoppably, at first past BNP Ministers who had given them clean cut approvals “Do anything and everything, we’re here to back you up.” In return revering for their vote banks inline.
Then had emerged in the Caretaker Government a man-in-uniform in the Army a Major, now turned a Lt. Col. Rashidul Alom-their newly upraised savior brother-in-law of Monir an influential member of the syndicate.
They have satanically tormented victimizing us for a long period of years and furthermore is, in all likelihood forged our land-records with theirs. Installing reserved watchers round the clock synchronizing our movements/activities inside/outside to where we go to, whom we meet, bringing back our posted applications of an anticipated employment, Ministers/Major telephoning the employees apparently convincing in the negative sense of the term, kept from Earning a Living, meant a kick on the family’s stomach. Destroyed the once golden image we has maintained breaking into shambles our social status. Touting as insane (Pagol) to sabotage our trustworthiness. Brougth in hire Mob for attacking us and our home. Storm-tossing bricks stones on several occasions on the charge of attempt to manslaughter. Assigned our next door neighbor Monir Uddin Ahmed of 212 Ulon to do all their faultfinding tasks illustriously spilling of water underneath our residence, keeping his pumps on 24hrs. with the ulterior motive of inundation, pilfering electricity from our electrical wire in the hopes of fusing/burning our electrical line Adjoining (mapping) our 5ft. walkway during the “mohanagir jarip” (obviously by underhand dealings with the corrupt DLR staffs) with his plot, abusing airing bricks from his roof onto our heads rattling for hours. Dumping boiling hot water onto our plants to expire. Etc. His Shala “being Major Rashidul Alom insulates Monir threatening us dramatically. For him to be taking the rifle from the police to shoot us, diving a brick at me missing out slightly, clustering a mob attack for backup testifying against us, barracking the area with bamboos so that unwanted witnesses were not to be witnessed the coercion that pulsated near by. Multifarious Attacks transpired assembled led by Monir, premeditatedly formulated by the conniving Matabars outside the scene, their sidekicks grabbed hold of me strenuously forcing before a riot of female felons, geared with scalpel, cudgels, machete, lancets, covering up their faces exposing their blood thirsty eyes among unas buckled up to the waist….
To many organizations we went to no benefit –as the saying goes “we stash them inside the can Major brings them out in no time” Bugging the phones, intercepting the agencies making them integrally defunct in our instance. As he and his men (segment) have been triumphant in withholding justice.My family is being persecuted by Matabars insulated by a Lt COl, nothing is workin. What should i do?
You need to find a lawyer to represent you or a politician. There is no way this kind of stuff should be happening.
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