......amjad had chosen to reach the function hall before the arrival of guests, osama was standing at the main entrance, he looked at mezab casually and then welcomed amjad, looking around he ushered them both to neet his mother sitting alone in a corner sofa, Osama had a lot to manage and left, his mother looked at them and was startled like they were looking at her, it was like seeing the old images in their albums, they had recognized each other because of their resemblances though they had never before met
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