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After two and a half hours from Islamabad, they had to land at Abu Dhabi Airport. There was a short stay and then Istanbul

Before landing in Abu Dhabi, the roundness of the earth began to be seen across the window. That sphere of the earth was so beautiful that

His disgust and sleep fled. That scene was seen till the moment.

they landed at Terminal 3 at Abu Dhabi Airport. they had to catch the flight to Istanbul from Terminal One, but first. Had to call home.

Both of them walked fast back and forth, called and went to buy. Bought a five-day calling card and ran to the phone booth.

There were phone booths in the queue. Haya tried to place cards on the first three one by one, but there were cards

Don't even mention it. It was his first experience using a phone booth at an airport. I didn't understand what to do.

Look at the guy like he's playing this card, play it like that. When DJ elbowed her, Haya turned and looked at him. At the fourth booth, a man with his back to them was putting in his card. Haya did not see what method he was using. So she took DJ's hand and went to his head.

He was matching the numbers with the receiver ear.

Please give us this card. I could not put it. Hayane held out the card to him, he turned around in shock. He was a negro of dark complexion, curly hair and tall height. He looked at the two girls while taking the card with one hand. A beautiful girl with long dark hair and big eyes, who was standing with her hands in her jacket pockets. The other was a girl with big glasses and a loose ponytail, with a sweater folded over her arm. Both Montazeris were looking at him.

Well, let me talk, then. ! He must have heard a sound in the ear receiver, then

He turned around.

Both of them kept looking at him. He used to address them in English, but now he was talking on the phone in Arabic. DJ got bored and started looking around, but five years of Sharia and Law had taught Haya Arabic well. In the first year of his LLB at the International Islamic University, he was taught only Arabic. And in their classes, Algerian and Egyptian teachers used to give them lectures in Arabic.

I am coming to Istanbul. He was now turning around and saying with some worry. Yes, I will reach home by evening. Did you show Harris to the doctor? good What does the doctor say? . I will arrange the drinks, he said, don't repeat the same thing over and over again, ignorant woman! His muffled voice was raised by Teish. Yes ! I had spoken to Abdul Rahman. I'm sorry for his work but he won't pay much. He also spoke at one place Is.

He paused for a moment and then spoke with more annoyance. I'm on the phone, hello! He put the phone away from Khatak and turned back to them. Sorry girls! With a grim look on his face, he now began to card them. The first attempt was successful. She was probably holding the card upside down.

Take it! The black form moved the receiver towards them. Then he turned away from them.

Just one minute call. Haya warned the DJ while mixing the numbers. Mr. Sulaiman

Picked up the phone on the first ring.

Did she keep quiet or not? So how much does she cry?

Jig Abaji, she has gone silent, and then hastily hung up the phone after saying her goodbye. The DJ barely even did one

He had talked at home for a minute. Looking at the balance later, barely one euro was used. Remaining balance of four euros now

was present. Both of them regretted their haste and miserliness that now after leaving Abu Dhabi, this card was of no use.

Haya put it in her golden pouch.

Now they had to get their stuff. There were many tires running. Bags and suitcases were lined up on every tire. They had absolutely no idea where to find their bags.

Both of them started running from one tire to the other. DJ was short of breath. Sometimes Haya would think of her black suitcase in a place, so she would grab DJ's hand and run away, but on closer inspection, it turned out to be someone else's bag. So sometimes the DJ recognized his brown bag and shouted

would run towards, but someone else's name would be written on it.

Say modesty! Where to find bags now? DJ looked at him worriedly. His breath was running like a washcloth.

Haya barely swallowed and her facial hair was thrown behind her ears. Now was the time to tell the truth.

DJ ! I really don't understand, I'm sitting on a plane today for the first time in my life.

DJ looked at her face for a few moments then stretched it out in front of her.

Clap your hands! I am also sitting in a plane today for the first time.

Haya slapped his hand hard and both of them laughed.

After a long time, he saw the list of tires, on which the specific tire number of each flight was listed. Found the tire I wanted within two minutes of looking at the list. She was so tired after carrying the luggage that when the DJ asked her to sit on the shining floor, she sat down on the ground with all her pride and pride. With their bags now they both sat happily on the floor watching everyone come and go. And surrounded by elegant, sophisticated people They were passing.