taimur was feeling very low, remembering how for the child hamad he had sacrificed his soul mate amir and his family , left them to face the enemy and saved himself as he managed to escape with little Hamid
The heavy curtain on tbe door was moved aside and then stepped in a man dressed as a woman, his face was powdered and lips painted red like a woman's, this fake woman lowered his eye lashes but his stance and manner was aggressive, taimur found himself thinking of this new weird situation when the heavy curtains were lifted second time and another fake woman entered who picked up a chair from one corner to place it near taimur and to stand leaning against the wall looking at his own painted nails
A minute later the door opened and one more strong man dressed like a woman entered, this was dada, he took his seat on the chair kept by taimur, this man's voice was harsh and masculine but his mannerisms were so effeminate, rolling the paan in his mouth he swore to the woman with painted nails to get him a sink to spit in, looking around for some thing to spit in
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