My Son, Aditto

I have a precious gift of Allah, my son, my only son, Aditto. He was born at 7.48 AM of the 17th of June 2004 in a privet clinic named Ibne Sina Clinic in Sirajganj. When he was born, that day was not too hot nor very rainy. He suffered with a little breathing problem after a few hours of his birth. At that time I start to realize how worthy he is for me. As a father, I did not feel so much about him before he was born (its true, and may be every father has the same feelings like me). His mother, my beloved wife Tithi, suffered a lot to give him birth. I could never ever forget about that time. That night was the longest night in my life. There was a lot of unwanted situations arise at that time. The nurses of the clinic was too much careless about my wife, doctors hasn't been came till the morning, we haven't get a nice room for her etc  etc. I was so much worried about Tithi and I started to scram with the clinic stuffs after having these situation. When the doctor came and prepare her for a operation, I was just forgotten about the baby. When I heard the first scram of Aditto, I came to realize that my son had been born. That was a tremendous moment for me.

When my mother in law take the baby out from the OT and place him on my arms, I haven't stop my tears, the baby was not crying then, but I started to cry, why, I don't know. The baby Aditto was trying to looking at me and catch my shirt with his tiny hand. He was nearly 3.2 KGs and as small as a doll. After a few moments, I came back into the reality and asking about his mother. Doctor came out after some time and tell me that my wife is in good condition. Half an hour later, they bring Tithi back to her cabin and then I realize how worthy my life has become now. I have to live rest of my life for these two persons.

Within a short time, my baby Aditto starts to act like human, he learned to communicate with me within a few weeks. When I bring him back to Dhaka, he then starts to laugh as a reply of my meaningless poems. At the age of 2 months, he started to move over the pillow, and some times he crossed the pillow barrier and come over my chest. I spend many sleepless nights just looking at his face.

I was trying to move to Australia and one day I have got my Visa and I leave Aditto when he was only 4 months old. I don't have a lot of memories with my boy, but I made contact with him using a webcam from Australia and he didn't forget me. I have bought a lot of toys for him and trying my best to bring him and his mother in here.

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