-lish had a massive haveli , in one section lived the slaves , their opinions did not matter, allotted to them for life their voice had no weight, one old slave who spent the night with lish kept coughing, irritating yunus who was proud young man , strong and had successfully made a special space in a corner of lishe"s heart, tagged himself as lish"s advisor commanding the old slave from that night not to give lish company , he was safe and secure, though lonesome and night was silent, antidote for that was not an old chronic coughing man but beauty and wine, the loyal to the dead father could not prevent from saying lish was fresh like a blossom, his wealth would be soon swallowed up by honey bees like his new found friends
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