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.....ghanomi said if salomi was finished with her  odes to love they had some cooking to do or was she planning to serve  them all love stories,  , denying  the charges imposed on her  salomi hid the diary away under her pillow and got out from her cot, saima beghum  asked them to hurry up and reach downstairs,  salomi grumbled  they were destined  to  spend lives in the kitchen  and not taste the sweet  fruit of love,  ghanomi sympathized and  encouraged her that one day soon it will happen  but for now who was to knead the dough,   , it was decided  salomi will do the task and ghanomi  was to prepare  other dishes,  , salomi like a wrestler  turned up her sleeves , both entered the kitchen smiling