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– OK. Leave your contact number. We will contact Swami. Rashid went to the hospital to see his son. He did not like the person who interrogated him, and he was not at ease.

Amir was seriously wounded. He was in intensive care. Rashid was glad that his son was alive, but for how long. Will he get out of this coma, or not. And maybe Arthur’s people will get here. Rashid was pacing up and down the corridor. He was not at ease for his son’s life. And even more so for the life of the girl who was now with Arthur. He was even ashamed to return her to the family. But what to do. Alternatively, maybe the family no longer wants to tie the knot with their son after all that has happened. – My presence did not help, I could not save him. He thought. Pacing from side to side.

Arthur arrived at the Oriental Fairy Tale and the evil one went to his office, realizing that he had suffered a complete failure. Now his life depended entirely on these people. He could hide, cover his tracks, and he would have succeeded. But he was held by Guilt, he could not leave her. Arthur realized how dear she was to him, only then did he lose her. This fear that he might not see her again overshadowed his mind and Arthur went completely mad. His pride was trampled. Arthur sat in his chair like an angry beaten dog, and his main goal was Guilt. Having lost all interest in the life of Sultana and her father, he no longer wanted to take revenge or pursue someone.