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... it was eleven thirty at night,  ahed was busy counting  two bundles of one thousand rupees  he had extracted from  the envelope,  the three left over were still in the khaki   envelope,  a satanic glint  rose in his eyes,  it was beyond his  imagination faiqa could really pay him five lakh  for killing ahsam

He stared for a while at the  bundles  before pushing all of it back into the khaki envelope to  hide the envelope inside the cupboard   and turned the night bulb on and slipped into his bed, he pulled the quilt over but he couldn't sleep,  his mind was  activated by ahsam, tomorrow ahsam was to be dead but he didn't want to kill him but  faiqa had coaxed him showering her love on him and  provoked him till he agreed