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.....whose face was covered in a turban and said "It is not more than 95 kilometers" "Dans quelques minutes?? (In a while?)". "It's not more than an hour left" "We must finish exactly when we were ordered, I'm afraid he won't even wake up" He spoke while lighting the face of a young man, who was lying on his body covered in sweat, in a state of sleep like a coma, but the way he was sweating showed how hard he was sleeping, there was no movement in his body, except his chest which was rising and falling from time to time, his breath was coming out with difficulty. He reached his hand and placed it on the young man's chest. If his heart beats once, it takes a while before it beats again. However, every time she hits, she hits hard as if she will tear his chest and come out dummmm!. He said worriedly, "Lowalli, why don't you run faster, don't let him die for us, his heartbeat is slowing down" Lawalli nodded as he increased the speed of the car. ***** About 6:15 in the morning on Saturday, it is a proper room, which has a beautiful country building, even though it is a country, but the decoration that has been done to it shows its value. From the corner of the room was a young woman, l
