bashri was smiling, as she held hands of mashal, dressed up for an outing, in pretty frock, holding hands of little siafi who was happily walking with his father kamal ahsan, they all four of them together seemed extremely happy and content , adil looked at bashri and his daughter mashal so satisfied their expression was, the other two were strangers to him but they were apparently giving them a secure comfortable zone, moths had passed before adil had seen his wife and daughter , and so happy , he turned statue
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