Cagily severe, kicked off the smuggling operation of the station before the recent Salnaha a few days ago, I did not know about it until the moment it ceased when the old beggar stretched out on the phone booth the public, I thought to myself, you must reveal to me about the fate of the deal, which stalled a lot, we have I learned from a new friend that these old reveal a fortune for those who wish to know what lives in the stomachs of the unseen.
Before I left my country a few days resorted to plates, the first time by means of refuge where the metaphysical, I was living a real punishment to the clock frequency between the beginning of his run this adventure or patience pending Appropriate opportunity and honest, but when it will be?!, Entered the home in the evening before the start of the deal perplexed between initiation or carefully, I saw my daughter big pray, lamp silver is poured its light over her head as she stood at the altar of prayer in the hands of her Lord, the time was a sunset, it is sincerefor itself and others, serious strong locked in word and heart, unlike her father, the insured, saying not his actions as others see, but what drives me towards this behavior, it is the despair or the mixing of papers, or what?, I was in the past until the moment of decision displacement, I say to myself and others that all with regard to divination and fortune belongs to the field because of superstition and ignorance of human inability, what prompted me to Oltji to the unseen?!.
Seemed the room in which to pray where my daughter block light silver reek of piety and devotion, I looked at the face of Antioch, it is my daughter reassured her heart too much, was absent in Rehab Lord, united by, I thought to take me on Eid about my trip before it made and the extent of my success and Ikhvaki cross into the gardens of light, I trust her I asked to do so and I saw the joy Kgele above me enlightening at all, and I did, quaver voice Almkaror and forgiveness and sank in the depths, and the result (the best and the safety and pleasure) and returned the ball second, third, and the result (the best and the safety and pleasure), rash, face Odj pleased at me joy, then canceled entirely negative thoughts and have determined to fight in the trip without hesitation.
I'm optimistic for this since I started my adventure and I always said that luck to all Christalphena, and we will successively without drawbacks strong despite the many obstacles that we faced, and I knew today that the family that Raafqatna is the first meal smuggling. I saw the beauty of Paint A refugee is based on the garden fence on the other side of the street palm, remained in place when I sat down to the old, which has meant Trtun vocabulary Mdghamp overlapping has held my right hand moments and then fired in the air to catch them a second five with her Alraashp, separated myself from the world, and focused consciousness by exclusively, I no longer hear only the voice of the translator young bookstore owner who guided me to these old, vocabulary fast oscillating above the neighborhood and decrease another, the atmosphere Droushp permeated the place, the old man tremble and almost her forehead hits the ground while bending suddenly, her face pale back to life and browns slowly , and I'm handcuffed stunned silence and surprises, comes the sound muted, and then goes up and down, Sotahma overlap together, the old man preoccupied with secrets and vision and the young translator who punched illustrates what you're saying the old language of Standard Arabic lagging behind, I remember I did not pay attention to the extent of my life to those who reveals optimism man or woman, Now I find myself standing at attention all Cwarde of gibberish old that I did not understand any of it, looked at me eyes Alklilleten half shut as if regretting that command, and read at her curly disaster will us sooner or later, and her face engorged angry, Masha evil steaming with Vtnm for something specific and it is unpleasant , But how is this the face of the deceased to become alive in this way the sudden, minutes before he was face no pulse in it, a neutral, no sorrow in that or joy, not fear or knife, do not despair and no hope, for the Panel on deaf ears, so it seemed to me her face corrugans who became moments in the center filled with signs of evil, Osrni scene danger and strangeness, for the first time I live for moments unfair like that, moments will reveal to you what Ihdja in the depths of time next year, and will air for Webmasters in secret cosmic or human, but no difference far between the daughter of Light, and between these old desperate,Any alchemy does not meet up in their faces from afar or near, the face of my daughter Pacific enlightening and the old Aleghant sad, is not the true faith radiates in all respects in the same way, despite the different ages, and without the awareness of me, I left the moment China and dipped in a coma, did not try them before, silence and tranquility He warned of something unknown, only the words scattered up audio voice translator, resonate like in a dream (you are going on the road is closed, you enter the maze of deadly may not come out of them to death, not to smell the treachery spicy) so Itsadi Voice Translator louder and fainter, and so onRevelation says the old man.
Skipped the run of them and curse in me and cursed myself that led me to it, and rebuked myself violently, and did not give the old one dirham, but did not bother to do so and when moved away from her brighten despair in the face for the first time I read it on a clear and crystal, crossed the street to the other side Mngs Spirit joyless mood , Jamal painter is still sitting on a garden fence as usual, generally tends to grief, I told him the pain:
- Do you know what you said about these old Threna?
Did not care about the beauty of my words, remained silent, as if he did not hear me or he knows what I will say I did not wait for the newly important for our destiny, and before completing my words interrupted, saying:
- Hear me please you first.
(A few days ago I visited a friend Iraqis living here many years ago, we went stroll in his car in the streets of the city, I know that every word that emanates from it is not true not only for us but good wishes for us to succeed always, I have said to me that this journey is fraught with failure and that the smuggler did not true with you as it did not believe with others before you, and I think you are in a real problem does not bring you out of them but God, Saktni words that I started to look at him with great surprise, when that contact my friend mobiles one of the astrologers, or magicians, as they call them here, and asked him to reveal the veil from hidden and absent on fate Safqatna but did not disclose to him the issue of smuggling, has been linked to my friend phonograph Mobile with Hakiat car took echo hesitate to strongly and clearly combine CSS, said magician to my friend, I will pay you after a quarter of an hour to tell you my answer, scared me wiggle sound like I'm in a place enchanted, but steeped sorcery and witchcraft and asked my friend to leave it for another time, I did not command the position like this before, feared the result, which will increase my pain punishment, and when rang Mobile again, Tsadi sound magician in the space of the car is sealed, and beginning to words flowing awe: they are walking on the road is closed, and in their journeyThis sharp scent of the gut-wrenching betrayal, treachery trip short, it does not lead them to what they hope).
Struck by the beauty of this story and reinforced what she said just before the old man, are we really in the wrong way Is there a smell of treachery in this deal faltering??.
I said to the beauty of Paint:
- Do you know what the old man said a while ago?
- I know ... It confirmed the words of the magician, is not it?
- Exactly.
- Now do you think we are moving in the right direction?
- Alice the family on its way to Europe?.
- Is it expressed?
- I do not know.
- Both of us will know shortly.
Snorkel my mind and I have slapped one after the other and began the day wither and rolled the sun towards the depths of the ocean, and stained with water divine character, a golden pale flying bird eggs above the water surface, and seemed to boats, following the entry into the depths, the waves calm after the shock of the old and charming and perhaps reluctant, calmed my soul a little and took my friend the beauty of the palm of his hand toward the beach and think about this rug blue stretching to infinity, and I asked myself, do you end dreams do not bounded by the limits? Then I said to the beauty of Paint: Look, if we proceed in the ocean in this direction we will reach the Italian shores, and this trend will reach the American coasts.
Boats were patrolling the nearby waters, With the scent of sunset, which began spreading in the area stepped up in a boat I am and the beauty of the painter, and soon to become a boat, a huge ship Mkrt swirl Ocean urges it down to the bottom toward the Italian coast, everything was easy, it's moving forward smoothly , it goes to the goal with confidence and calm, they take us into the gardens of light, they make us our dreams, nothing stopped, not the smell of treachery or deceit and little risk of any kind, and how I wished that life is going to end as the glide of this vessel is now simplyamazing, it was not a dream but a reality, while mobile voice rang in my pocket and took me back to the beach again, the voice of a friend with me:
- Hello ....
- Yes ....
- Where you ...
- At the beach ....
- Do you know the latest news ?.....
My heart leapt in my chest and pressed firmly on the palm of beauty painter, and closed the line, if I fell from the high altitude, I remembered Chosen to my daughter and I said to Jamal:
- We have arrested the family at the crossing point to Europe ....
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