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....she very carefully   took the  feet out of soap water  to put them on the towel spread out in her lap,  today  she was  giving more attention to this  work,  an unknown woman was getting  satisfaction  out of this pedicure,   life was a bitter  cup  sge had swallowed to understand and  appreciate  the roughness of these feet , this pair of rough feet had  successfully capably   kept their household   running smoothly,  her peace of mind was shattered  yet she was try very hard to maintain her balance  walking on the previous  path , she was certain she will never again trust anyone,   therefore she was   searching for her small joys of life in her activities 

Rataba next client is waiting  hurry up, kamal herself  unhurriedly  was painting her nails  every now and then  scolding  rataba as if she was  a useless worker,  it was the same parlor  rataba had built   every inch of it  and  sold it off before marriage   to komal who bought this running business,  the place she owned once  she was back there working as a paid worker