My husband became more angry. The children of Satan, who are trapped in a sad mother, will play dungeons on the streets. Tomorrow morning I will go to Wazir. See what punish.

Will the world beat the pure person for me? Whatever happened is just an accident. What is the responsibility for anyone? That's what my destiny has been.

My husband did not forget my plea on this plea. Now he kept the image of the fierce chandel. Shut up haramzadi, betrayer. Do not lie in lieu You have sworn by the Quran to me. I'm gonna have fun.

That's a few times the kick on the table. Immediately after entering the back door, there were seven slaves like the monster. They came down in a flurry of me. Then, according to my husband's order, I lay down on the carpet in the middle of the house to sleep. One on my head sat on my hat. And three people sit on my pitt. His sword in hand.

I heard my husband's roar. Cut off Your body will be eaten by wolf. Satan is your worthy reward.

Saad, shout my husband, cut me out, and Haramadadi.

The sword that has been arranged by the owner to order the owner.

The voice is crying in tears Oh God, this is the result of my love. I do not have the pardon that I have committed to sin. I'm just a Boccasaki girl. I did not understand it. Suddenly, what happened to me, I do not know. Foolish girls like me do not fall in love.