She lay down to sleep and she felt that someone was running his fingers through her hair. She wanted to scream out of fear but no sound was coming out of her throat.
“Beauty, you are very timid, you got sick because of my fear ...”
“Beauty.”
“Jamal, you are very shy; You got sick because of my fear.”
Then he slowly gets closer to Jariya and starts smelling the scent of her hair which was probably enough to make her intoxicated because Jariya was crazy about the beauty of her beauty as well as her hair. ۔
And he was saying something to his beauty while hiding his face in her hair.
“Surprising versatility of separating poems ...
{Your hair is very beautiful & i like it's fragrance very much......}”
“Total perfume in the world is of immense benefit.
{Every fragrance in the world is
