A bike stopped in the yard of a middle-aged man, who was riding in black. He took out the top and placed it on the table. He was a 26-year-old handsome young man. His hair was curled up to his neck. It was clear that he had fringes. His eyes had a glint of intelligence. He had just opened his laptop. Suddenly the bell of the mobile phone started ringing, he put his hand and took out the mobile phone from his pocket, a name was flashing on its screen "My Life".
He answered the call smiling and said.
"If a witch gets behind you, it's hard to escape," he said with a smile.
"The witch also does not follow the good servants, but runs away from them" Khula's smiling voice was heard from the other side.
If he has an answer to everything, after hearing the intelligent answer, he started thinking while turning his hand over his head.
"Where are you," he said, changing the subject.
"You are back from your battlefield, I am at my front because my sixth sense is constantly sounding the alarm of danger" came Khola's worried voice.
"As Qasim's house has an accounting book, there is no need to worry, just a laptop," he said, surprised.
"I know, but still not. I don't know why you are feeling a mess. You quickly wind up everything according to the plan as soon as possible," Khola said quickly.
"You too come here," he said quickly.
"No, I will remain at my front until the information is clear," replied Khola and hung up.
Little did either of them know, the information had begun to deteriorate rather than clear, as a person sitting at a computer in a room a few miles away suddenly turned and said, "Sir location has been traced."
Seth Aleem and Qasim were standing in front of him who for some reason were sacrificing their sleep for a laptop.
Seth Aleem and Qasim, after listening to their security in-charge Nauman, went ahead and asked for details and he started to tell them the details.
"Qasim, you go with Numan and Numan, you take four or five servants with you and immediately reach the scene, whatever it is, if the secret is our secret, then fine, otherwise you know what to do," Aleem said while giving instructions.
"Yes, sir, don't worry, I will handle everything," Nauman said quickly, putting on his pistol belt and picking up the side gun, and went out with Qasim.
Khula was sitting by the window in a juice corner. His eyes were on the gate of a bungalow across the road. Khula was shocked when she saw the gate opening suddenly.
A car came out of the gate in which Qasim was sitting on the driver's seat. On the seat next to him, a man who looked like a guard was sitting with a laptop in his hands. The guard pointed in one direction with one hand. pointed towards and the car started moving in that direction, another car was seen behind this car, in which the guard was also riding, that car also followed Qasim's car.
Khola got up quickly, she had already paid the bill and came almost running to the parking lot and opened the door of the black color Civic Honda and quickly left in the direction towards which Qasim's car had left while holding the steering wheel with one hand. She started dialing a number on the phone. Dear name started flashing on the screen. After a while, the call was answered from the other side, then Khula put the mobile phone to her ear and started saying.
"How much work is left. Qasim has left here with the guards now and it seems that they are coming towards you."
It took a while to crack the password and many files are also saved in security codes. I am transferring all the files to my laptop as it will take time to crack the security. I need at least twenty minutes more if in between. If the connection is cut or something else happens, all the files will be corrupted, then it will be very difficult to recover them, almost impossible, because even if a few files are recovered, all the files will not be recovered" Black Posh named Zarrar He said while explaining the details.
"Oh this is messed up. They will be with you in ten to fifteen minutes at most. Looks like the GPS in the laptop or mobile is working," Khola said in a normal but mildly worried manner. His words stood out.
I will see, let them come" Zarrar's tone was fearless and extremely confident.
"No, I don't want a fight, and I don't want you to come in front of anyone, and I don't want the data to fall into our hands. Qasim seems to be fast. There is something very important that we are unaware of and this is an opportunity." The bar is not available," Khula said quickly.
"You open the main gate outside and put your jacket and helmet outside the door and stay inside and do your work. No matter what happens outside, you don't come out," Khola said after a second of silence.
"What are you going to do?" Zarar asked curiously. He knew very well that Khula is such a name that when she comes into action there is no telling what she is going to do and by the time she knows she has won the battle.
This is not the time for these things, whatever happened, you will find out. You should complete the work and leave there according to the plan and reach home." She was following Qasim and the guards from a distance.
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Haider had realized on the first day that now life has entered a most difficult phase, but no one can doubt that this path was chosen by him. In the morning, before Fajr Azan, Tahjud was taught, then some X-rays, then Azan was given, then recitation, then Namaz, after that, then a few X-rays and for these exercises, machines were not used, but a natural way was adopted.
Hanging upside down from the tree, running, push-ups and I don't know what was done. Now he was sitting on the roof and facing east. Along with him, the master was sitting, whose face was also facing east. The corners of the sky were red. Kar was reporting the arrival of the Sun. The Master told him to sit cross-legged and the only instruction was to watch the rising sun until the eyes could easily see it and now he was sitting staring at the horizon. Seeing no corner of the sun, he focused his eyes on the rising sun. Gradually, a red circular takya appeared and Hyder was looking at it intently when he heard the Master's voice.