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Chapter 52

Dashtan exited the room after getting dressed while Rakia performed the bath ritual. Initially, he wanted to wait for her to finish, but his mother entered his room while he was lying on the bed checking his cell phone. A knock on the door from her mother interrupted her.

"Where's Rakia?" Mahira looked at her son while occasionally darting into the room as Dashtan stood in the doorway of the room he had half-opened.

"Taking a bath, why, Mom?" Dashtan looked at the woman curiously.

"Do you want to rest?" Mahira asked again.

"I was planning to take Rakia for an afternoon walk." Her son divulged the plan. The mother nodded.

"We're having dinner at the Golden Fork tonight. Your father's friend has invited you," she informed; Dashtan frowned.

"Who?" Because he didn't want to accept a dinner invitation that he didn't know the source of. Many people surrounded his father, and few were sycophants.

“Mr. Zulfikar from Talka industries. You must know him," Mahira replied. Dashtan thought
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