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– Well, understand me. I just want to save my daughter.

– No need to apologize. Soon everything will be settled, and you will see her. I am a father myself and I understand you. Ahmed calmed down and drank coffee with pleasure.

– I want to see my daughter as soon as possible.

– We are going to see her today.

– I would like to go to her right now.

– No, you are not going anywhere. It is not safe. It will be quickly calculated because of your visits. At first, it is better to call on the phone.

– We are going right now. Amir said and, despite his father, began to get ready. Meanwhile, the father dialed the investigator’s number and informed him about the arrival of Sultana’s father.

– Rashid is right. If they find her, they will kill her. It is better to wait. And Ahmed sat down on a chair with sadness in his eyes.

Sultana called herself. She was talking from the phone of the woman she lived with. – Dad, take me away from here. I don’t want to stay in this country anymore.

– It is impossible until you have documents. I will go to the police today and make you a temporary ID. You do not have a flight permit, all this needs to be processed. There was silence on the phone, and Ahmed realized what his daughter’s soul was silent about. «Oh, if only I could take you and carry you away like a little girl. But this is impossible, and you and I will have to realize the reality. Sultana silently agreed with her father. The investigator who came interrupted their conversation.