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....a voice is dancing and speaking from the bottom of his throat saying. "Alhamdulillah! Alhamdulillah!! Yah Subhanallah. Glory be to the Lord of the worlds." All of a sudden, his voice melted and returned to the bottom of his throat in an indescribable situation, he said. "A'ich! Ahhhh'i! chhhhh!!!". and he was silent as he heard his breathing about to catch his breath. And Aysha is sleeping. She rolled over and turned his body over and rocked him in his deep sleep and began to dance in the cold. The pain in his body worsened. His hand was good, and he gathered the rest of his energy. He picked her up and went to the bedroom with her. He put her on the bed and turned off the light in the room. Then he lay down next to her, and the borgon pulled and pulled them together. He pulled his body, feeling the warmth of his body made him cling to him well. His hand was in the middle of her back, he slowly put his finger in the middle of her back, from the ground to her waist, slowly pulling his finger up like a worm. Slowly, she began to straighten up, thrusting her breasts into his body, placing her hands on his neck. He said slowly. "Wash to God, Mamey will suffocate me". And then he ro