Ashrah reached her destination-- Amed's home, with her little remembrance as she had only once came this way. She couldn't help but still think about Adham as he was still in the car unconsciously? or somebody came to rescue him? just like thousand questions passing through her mind. His face and his voice bothered her very much. She, however, fled from him and she did not want to worry about anything as her life would be safe in Amed's hands.
She knocked on the door, "Amed ji!"
She knocked again while looking at her surroundings. What if somebody recognizes her? Her efforts would be futile.
"Amed ji!"
Suddenly, the door opened and a middle aged man appeared behind the door.
"What do you want?" The man asked.
"Ah, Amed ji is here?" She knew that he was Amed's servant as he once
