the moment arsalan hanging his travelling bag on one shoulder and dragging his suitacase with another, entered through the open yard into the house suddenly stood unmoving , beautifully dressed young girls sat in circles singing folk songs to the beats of the dholki,
when he entered his room, on all the walls of the room were pasted katrina , karina and top indian female star posters,
instead of his old familiar bedpost were three single beds in a row,
in his cupboard his clothes were replaced with female dresses of latest fashion ,
he was confused
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