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....the  house was grand wedding  scene all close relatives  had arrived before the hena ceremony,  a most satisfactory smile settled on the face of nusrat beghum,  she was extremely  thankful for her only son  s fate  that he was well educated and qualified  and quickly got a suitable job  from his first  salary to his own house she had offered  innumerable  Thanksgiving  all the way long through out  his journey of progress  and now her dream of  her dearest son  getting married was being fulfilled  how could she not  be present before   the almighty  8n gratitude and prayer  , her heart was  overwhelmingly  overflowing  with contentment ,  her mind was  cleared up from lifelong  troubles