During this time, the girls present in the songs of love and singing of Khashti Those who danced to the kamakala dominance in their gesture. Playing with blood, dance begins with blood. The girls started biting and biting. Then all of them got into a different state of addiction. Someone is lying down and dragging one on the chest. Keeping the lips in the lips. And he keeps his eyes towards Hassan. It seems like a pair of girls have been brought to the house and they have got to work.

This is all about democracy. Wedding night In many ways, the main purpose of the potta-bride is to get excited.

In the meantime, the seven-and-a-half hours of the bridegroom ended. One by one they all went out of the house and left. Hassan remains only, Hassan, Badurmukh kujo groom, Husn and his maid slaves They take the bride to the next room. Shadir's dress will be dressed up.

There were two creatures sitting on the stage of the marriage of a huge room. One Hassan, and another is a humbling bowl. Kumbota is standing on the platform. Said, you have given us lots of joy today in our marriage house. Thanks so much. There were many moles in the arms and I made a lot of noise. I'm not able to repay your fountain. Anyway, now our real work will start. That's what you have to come out with chandlola. If you say, people call.

Hassan's face became red in the face of the man. Do not think what will answer. Slowly move on to the door. But it is not anymore. Afridi has come and gone around the door. Where are you going? Wait, what I say, listen. I'm going to take that kujota away from here. You go to the couch on the couch Tell him, you are the husband to marry his law.