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-rashna  was   giving  him her  coy  sidelong  glances, he asked  her  to  tell him who was  gafur, he  had  heard  so  much  of  him and  never  seen him  so  far,   on her  smiling  lips   a  meaningful  expression descended, the  dimples  appeared  on the  sides  adding  more  weight  to  her  beauty,  he  forgot  himself  and  was  lost  in her  sweet  appearance, her  voice  asking  him brought  him back  to  senses , she was  asking  him where  was  he  lost  so  flirtatiously, he  repeated  his  query  ,,who  was  gafut  , she  became  serious  and  he  also  understanding  the  seriousness  of  the  matter  became  serious , she  simply said  he  would  in good  course  of  time  will come  to  know  who was  gafur  and  what  was  his  manner  of  working, the  more  he  will think  of  him the  more  stressed  he  will get, so  better  was  to  not  think of  who  was  who  and   get  on with  his  own  work  and  mind  his  own  business