I made a mourning call as he said. He would go there early in the morning. She was sitting around and crying. But the real purpose was to get him another.

She kept her boyfriend's niggard in the dome of the Manzil Still did not heal his wounds. Can not strike the nod. My wife comes with food every day. I'm skeptical about how I feel. One day after going out to the Manzil, I went after her and walked behind her. I heard my wife singing. When I stopped the song, I said, 'Shaitanyi, this is your mourning. That is why I gave a rash of my sword. But he quickly moved away. At that time I heard a voice curse. I curse you, your body will be downstairs.

From that I am like this. My wife hit me every night and whipped me. Where can she say that girl?

The dome left the house with her lover. Every day it comes once and whips me on my back. I can not move so I have to endure silently.

The sultan says that he will be excited, give him such education, he can not forget his life.

At the dawn of the rest of the night with Shahjada, the sultan turned his head towards the grief. She climbed the sword from the sheath and quietly entered the room. The whole house of Aroma. Negro is sleeping on a bed beside him. Without delay, two nigro in one extreme cornered. Then threw his body in a well. Then, taking the sword behind the house, waiting for the wife of Shahzad.

After an hour, Shahjadar's wife entered the house. His strap in the hand Shahzadak got out of the house covered with sheets of shahjadak, covered with sheets and he got out of the house.