Once upon a time there was a king named Junaid Khan. He went out for a walk one morning. After walking about 3 kilometers, he saw a man standing on the road. The man had a bag on his shoulder and a knife in his hand. The king was frightened when he saw the man and wanted to flee. The man saw that a man was running away when he saw him. The man ran and grabbed the king. He asked the king who you are and why you are running. The king said I am the king of Sandipur. I was scared to see you because you had a knife in your hand and said why a knife in your hand. The man said, "King, there is no reason for you to be afraid." I took this knife to cut apples. With that the man took an apple out of his pocket. The king asked the man, "Who are you and where are you from?" The man said I am Zafar Iqbal and I am from the Middle East. The king asked the man why he had come. The man said I came looking for my missing little brother. When he was three years old, my younger brother and I went to a fair together. Leaving him at a place in the fair, I went to buy ice cream. I came from there and saw that he was not there. I haven't found him since. The king was sorry to hear that. And asked the man if you had ever been here before. The man said I never came. The king said then you do not know anything here. If you have no problem you can go to my house with me. I look very tired to see you. Let's go to my house with me. The man went with the king to his house. The man saw that the king had many large palaces. The king took the man inside his palace. And he told his sepoys that he was my guest. Arrange delicious food for him and make good arrangements for him to rest.