- Bring all the processions
- By making villains, we will be transported to Rajaji.
- Everyone’s processions came۔۔۔
The sudden loud noise in his ears caused him to change his crotch and try to fall back asleep with pillows on his ears, but perhaps his actions had the opposite effect as the sound got louder and louder.
Shameless shameless shameless, all shame and modesty have been eaten up by the bottom? What kind of procession to arrange in the morning? After the loud noise, Buland heard, so the blood pressure started rising.
The strong rays of the sun from the window set his nerves ablaze. He got up, threw away Mara Tayesh’s comforter, picked up his shirt, and rushed out, opening the door with a jerk.
“Who has opened the door to my room, and what problems have you given the house for rent?” He jumped up the stairs of the beautiful wooden house and entered the beautiful and slightly small hair below, asking harshly. As Hassan Sahib and Azaan sat at the breakfast table, they both stared at him, and Taiba Begum, who emerged from the kitchen after hearing his loud voice, also turned to him.
What happened, why are you so hyper? I had opened the door, went to your room, but you hadn’t woken up, so I opened the door to ask you to get up. Don’t enter my room after this. The call to prayer won’t come to your room, but I was wondering how you “spoken so many wrong words about your neighbors”? He dragged the chair to the table.
In his usual tone, the gentleman seemed shocked when he inquired.
Najane, who is the woman who starts putting heads on early in the morning, then just “out of the mouth” in anger. His actions were conciliatory because he was aware of his father’s strictness.
