“Aashi?” Adham asked himself to make sure if he saw her or not. He merely saw a burqa girl who was walking on the pavement. The two times he had seen her in burka, so he thought it might be her. Somewhat he began to like the long black charade, for a specific reason.
Adham slid out of the car and watched the girl getting inside a burqa shop. He didn't know why he stood like an i***t, gawking at a random girl.
“What happened bhai?” Aezaj asked, lowering the car window. He looked perplexed.
“Bhai, are you going to buy a burqa?” The question caught Adham completely off guard. He looked down as he continued, “For the girl who is about to kidnap, right? If we put a burqa on her, nobody can identify her. I know you are also thinking that way. You are great bhai!” Aezaj said profoundly. His
