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Both muhabbet  ali and he stood watching uncle Amir bakhsh  disappear on his bike in the distance,  the first thing muhabbet Ali  then did was take him in the cottage and bolt the door after them and ask if he had eaten,  when he shook his head muhabbet ali looked rather confused and said  right now all he had was milk for him but assured him he can eat proper good heavy meal at breakfast next morning,  his  tone was of a man deprived of  regular food