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  doesn't like this girl's cheating? I have to come and show you the pure love I have for you."

Rahama touched her and said, "Sis, since I've been talking to you, you've been quiet. You don't want to see the woman that Yah Abdallah died over."

"I want to improve Sis oil".

He held one chain in his hand, not counting the other, and put it in his shopping bag. They headed to the checkout, paid, and headed towards the oasis.

The man came out with a towel around his waist and a small towel in his hand, drying his hair in the mirror. He saw his friend looking at him and looked surprised, saying, "The man is the one you'll end up complaining about."

Muhseen glared at him and said, "Now go back since you don't want to see me either."

"I'm old enough to say I don't want to see you."

"You've done a lot since you were able to humiliate me in the eyes of the world. Let's go to this girl's house because she didn't invite me. It's like leaving town. You're going to get into trouble. You're not leaving before she's finished. If you do something wrong, you shouldn't punish her. You can't kill her. I really want you to not come and humiliate her in front of anyone. If I do it in front of you, you shouldn't do it in front of anyone. Because they will judge you. They love this girl. She's impatient. You shouldn't do it to her. She doesn't want to be a troublemaker. My friend. What I want from you is that even if something wrong happens to you, leave her alone. She should show me what she did wrong and make amends without anyone knowing what you're going through."

Zaid sat on the chair in front of the dressing mirror and said, "To be honest, this girl is not my friend, I just felt disgusted with her. I don't want to see her. I don't want to go near her. I don't want to smell a foul odor coming from her body. It's like a real person. I don't want to live with her because now I realize she's not my class, Jameelah is the same class as me."

Shocked, Muhseen raised his voice and said, "Zaid, are you out of your mind, Jameelah? What kind of evil thing are you trying to do, little sister Intesar?"

Zaid knelt before Muhseen as if he was about to cry and said, "Come on, I know what you mean, Muhseen, I will tell the truth. I will not force my heart into something it does not want. For God's sake, I beg you to help me find a solution because if I lose Jameelah, I will have a big problem. For God's sake, come with us, I have lost my patience because the truth is, I don't agree with her now..."

In deep sorrow, Muhseen shouted at him and stopped him with his hand, saying, "I am tired of hearing your unpleasant words and let me tell you, stop if you don't give me your hand, you will get Jameelah, by God you will never get her and the day you do this bad deed you are trying to do, stop showing your weakness because I cannot live with a naive person like you, a traitor who doesn't know what is wrong with you, a man who is not a lover of the rest of the men, a girl who knows what is wrong with men".

 Zaid was so angry that he bit Muhseen's collar and sighed, his eyes widening as he sighed. "Who are you to say bad things about my happiness? Let me tell you something you don't know about Jameelah. I am ready to lose my father to anyone, so I want to warn you and guide you wherever you want to go, so that you can get what I want."

He pulled away from Zaid's grip in frustration. Muhseen said, "I am nothing more than your friend who wants to see you succeed, but since you said you can be a fool to anyone, I don't know what you are doing today. No one has ever seen me before, even if you see me on the road. Don't show me any more lies. Forget me in the history of your life. You are just a fool."

Zaid said in anger, "Because I prefer that, the king of the kingdom, just go and marry her, and I will make sure you are not a virgin, just a little watchman, your life or mine."

Muhseen left, Zaid continued to touch him, finishing putting on his clothes. His phone on the bed started ringing. He sat down on the edge of the bed and pulled out the phone. That was the same as the call being disconnected. He opened the phone and went to the call log to see who was calling. Another call came in. He saw a strange number. He was about to drop the phone and had to pick it up and hold it in his ear. From one side of Jameelah, I heard her sigh and say, "Oh, Zaid, how are you?"