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sajid  and  nashya  get  down from the  train, it  was  a  remote  untouched rural  area,  just  a  minute  ago  she  had  exclaimed  if  only  they  could  have  stayed  in a  place  like  that  to  celebrate  eid,  there  was  nothing  around  , a  small  hut    was  seen  before  them, they  approach  it, a  board  read--jahanbao's  sarai--so  rather  grateful to  have  a  inn there  they  ask  for  a  room  from the  woman sitting  there  welcoming  them, a  eight  year  old  filthy  girl  also  stood  by her