from previous...

..... anwar humdani stood before a  beautiful house in a posh colony  in the city, he held a shopping bag in his hand,  in the bag was kept mandara,s  forgotten purse on the counter  of his readymade garments shop,  he pressed his finger on the bell and looked around,, the street was absolutely empty,, the door opened instantly,  , mahpara stood right there before him,  simply dressed looking extremely  attractive  wearing her smile