adil entered the house , he looked everywhere but khala was not there, he heard a sound coming from the lounge, khala was standing wiping her dead husban"s picture framed , her bed was still in her room, but khalu"s bed was removed, she was crying, her importance in life had finished, her morale was down, she believed her husband was the supreme ruler , as long as he lived she enjoyed the status of a vazir,
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