All Chapters of Recipe of Love: Chapter 11 - Chapter 20

Asha halted as the man, whom she knew well, looked at her in the eye with a grim face. Her heart pumped faster while her spine tingled. This man had no good intentions and his target was her.The people loudly gasped. Ronjon wondered what was happening. The judges stood up. Fishal got nervous. He knew the man, the son of the late magistrate who died after eating the po

"That guy was ridiculous." Mukti placed a bowl of soup on the table for Asha and another for herself. They sat opposite each other in Mukti's kitchen. "I hope what happened won't affect you and the restaurant." Asha took a sip of hot soup as they squatted on the wooden floor beside a short table.

Fishal, wearing a thick golden night coat, sat in his comfy office chair. He clasped on his chest a pretty lace handkerchief with an especially embroidered name, Fultushi."What should I do with your daughter? I need to help her. This is the only way I can have peace to amend my wrongs." Ninu's kind face surfaced in his mind. "I could have helped him, but..." He breath

Ronjon drove the car at a turtle's pace again but at peace deep within his heart for the sun would shine soon. He looked up into the rear mirror. "Just guide me where to go, either go straight or turn left or right. Okay?" Asha nodded in silence with eyes fixed at the roadside. 

Fishal heard the news. He was frantic and on edge. He couldn't settle even for a meal. "What could have happened to Asha? I should have done something after the competition. Adrisar, Adrisar?"A thirteen-year-old lad came in the study. "Yes, Sir?"

Binoba hastened his steps and bumped at Asha, intentionally. His voice was soft, only Asha could hear. "Why are you still here? Where is Mister Ronjon? And don't approach the police officers or someone can leak your presence."Asha was so shocked by his words that she almost tripped. Binoba pulled her with him and talked loudly for Netratav and other's ears. "Chotto Bh

At this moment, the man Binoba sent arrived outside Fishal's office. "Is the District Representative in?" A man led him in. Fishal heard the news and gave the man a written order to be given to the Chief of Police, void of the knowledge that Netratav was already there.Before the man left, Fishal asked, "Do you know where Asha Das right now?"

After an hour of walk, Asha, who was still wearing a Panjabi, found her way to Mukti's restaurant. What she saw stopped her from moving. It was closed, stone marks on the walls, windows smashed to pieces, and dripping paint writing on the wall saying, “Poisonous food, stay away.”Asha’s temple throbbed with rage and planned to wash out the words, but

Chapter 18As Fishal came out, he saw the police car and wondered why the Chief of Police was there. As timely as it could be, Netratav came out smiling and talked with him.

She stealthily hurried ahead to the kitchen. How to save Ronjon? She paced around. Her eyes went to a knife. Kill them? Her stomach knotted with the thought. What to do?Her eyes caught the tray used earlier. Yes, the delicacies that were thrown. She picked them up, chose the clean ones, and arranged it on the most conspicuous section of the table. To complete the bait