Sixty-Three

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  ‘I am sorry, Your hi…highness! But I don’t have slightest of the idea you are talking about. What did I and my brother do to offend you? Please, let me go. I am innocent. I didn’t do anything. Neither did my brother! I hope you already know that I am just an architectural engineer. On the matter of fact, it has just been a couple of days since I have started in here! How can I do anything in such a short while?’ Yaacob cried, struggling against Iblis’s iron grip. His long legs dangled in the air and thrust recklessly as and when he made endeavours to slip out of the iron and unbudging holds, all of which were obviously failed.   His eyes budged out of the socket when Iblis add more strength and created a tensing pressure on his windpipe, resulting in a fatal choke. For a practised pra

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