The Daughter of Mahmoud:
Title: Mahmud's Little girl:
Professor Sahib was perusing a book when the lights out of nowhere went out at night. In the wake of lighting the candle, the light turned on once more. He tried a variety of methods to get the light; However, it's not finished at this point. Strange studies started creeping into his mind. Along with the fear that maybe the oxygen position had dropped nearly, but the coming moment, he dismissed the study because he was a professor. He allowed.
That if the oxygen position was low, also the carbon dioxide position
must be high, and if the carbon dioxide position was high, the candle should
have directly extinguished β whether or not or now no longer my lungs had been
weakened β I needed to
have reduced in size the coronavirus. These studies made him break out in a
cold sweat, and he began to wonder," What will be now? God enjoins, if
commodity happens to me, what will be to my dear woman?
βThe mind was a battlefield of strange studies. In a strange dilemma,
his woman
Continued to understand his condition for quite some time β also she
approached and asked," Is everything okay?" With a heavy gasp, he
said," Yes, but anything can be to me at any time." Why are you
saying that?" He explained," I have been trying to extinguish the candle
for a long time, but it's not going out. Perhaps I have shriveled the
coronavirus, which has weakened my lungs. Hearing this,
Burst into laughter first and also came closer, whispering slowly into
his observance," First, take off the mask!"
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