kamal finished his coffee, rain had not stopped, after one at night he left the restaurant , driving off he saw many drivers and cars stranded , it was a guess game, driving in the rain and the dark, he knew the road so well, very carefully he drove his car, the cell rang, it was maira, he did not answer the call, , after many calls he had to answer, she was screaming at him, who was with him, where had he been, why did he eat in the restaurant, why did the maid not cook, why did the staff go away on leave without telling her, she would punish them , but the witch who had cast her spell on him she will never forgive it, but he also retorted the witch was on her mind not on his, he slammed the cell phone , but by then the kerachi roads where rains are more of a curse and no blessing had flooded the roads, a head long collision with a glaring either drunken driver or the vehicle out of control banged his car, he became unconscious of his surroundings
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