Nahor was sitting in his study room.
He suddenly thought of Neya.
He imagined her cute little face and formed a faint smile on his face.
Then he suddenly got a bad feeling.
He remembered Neya and knew that something was wrong.
He rushed to his room but he couldn't get the door open.
"Neya! Neya," Nahor called out as he was knocking on the door.
"Open the door!"
Neya was in complete despair. She had no hope of being saved.
That's when she heard that voice she could never forget.
She quickly called out to him,"Nahor please help me!"
Nahor realized that Neya was in trouble so with a lot of effort he broke the door open.
He was shocked at the scene that met his eyes.
He quickly rushed towards Neya and tried to pull her belt out of the couch.
He had to hurry because the fire was rapidly spreading on the couch and heading for her cloth.