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❃↫✨« بِسـم ِ ربـــــِّـ الشــُّـهـداءِ والصِّـدیقیــن »✨↬❃ ✫ #رمان_دختر_شینا 🌷🍃 ✫⇠ #قسمت_دویست_وچ
❃↫✨ "In the name of the Lord of the Martyrs and the Righteous"✨↬❃ ✫ 's_girl_novel 🌷🍃 ✫⇠ two hundred and fourteen I was freaking out. I was confused. I lost myself. My thoughts went to Samad and the children. I asked: "What happened?! Did something happen?!" The woman who found out spoke badly and scared me a lot. He started apologizing. I was really shocked. I fell in love and asked: "My mother is like that?! Is something wrong with the children?! Don't do it, my husband." The woman took my hand and said: "No, Mrs. Mohammadi, it's not like that." By the way, Haj Agha called himself. They said that they are going to visit Mecca this week. They wanted you to come back early so that they can do their work." The woman poured me water from the water jug ​​on the table. When I drank the water, I felt a little nauseous. The next day we returned to Tehran by plane. A zero arrow was waiting for us at the airport. At that time, Pikan was among the best cars.We got into the car with all dignity and respect and came to Hamadan. When we arrived at the alley, we saw that the front door was flooded and swept away. Samad was standing in front of the door. Khadijah and Masoumeh were also with him. He came to welcome us. He took the bags down from the car and took the children. He had spread a carpet on the balcony and washed the yard. The garden was watered and smelled of flowers. He had placed a samovar in the corner of the balcony. It continues. Author: