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Can I Owe You?

Author: Young Edgar
last update Last Updated: 2023-01-28 15:08:28

"How come you don't know anyone who can renovate buildings, my dear?" Mrs. Fateema asked her husband that night while they were having dinner.

"I work in a textile factory! How do I know the construction workers? Every day I hang out with factory workers from morning to evening. If you ask anyone who makes clothes, or a textile mechanic I can find them for you!” answered Saleem, her husband.

"Or do your friends know anyone perhaps?"

"I do not think so. They are just like me, "said Saleem again. He just continued to eat his dinner greedily. Mrs. Fateema was frowned. She glanced at the forty-year-old man. A few grains of rice stuck between his beard. Mrs. Fateema pushed the grains of rice away, but her hand was brushed aside by Saleem.

“You have rice stuck in your beard. You eat like a child. How many times have I told you to cut your beard?."

Saleem was silent. He rubbed the beard that hung below his chin with his left hand, while his right hand continued eating.

"You better find someo
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