"This is the same passion, the same atmosphere of the prison, but the iron gate was still hot. He came out and looked around, searching for someone, and then saw Saadi standing by the car door. As he approached, Saadi also smiled and came forward. They walked towards each other, and Faris, who was two inches taller than his nephew, extended his hand for a handshake, like a wrestler. Saadi responded with a similar gesture, and they exchanged a victorious sign. Saadi was smiling, while Faris was serious.
"Where to?" Saadi asked, getting into the car.
"Home or the cemetery?" Faris replied, and Saadi nodded, starting the car.
As they drove, Faris glanced at Saadi's mobile phone on the gearshift and then looked out the window. "Shall I come?" Saadi asked while stopping the car at the edge of the cemetery.
Saadi watched in silence as Faris walked away, not noticing that his phone was no longer in the compartment. Faris recited Fatiha at the two graves and then stepped behind a tree, out of Saadi's sight, and dialed a number on his phone.
"I'm used to being alone, it'll take time," he said, and then left.
On the phone, Ghazi said, "I'm speaking from Stani... Listen carefully. I need some things. Be ready by tomorrow evening. My gun, my knife..." He listed a few modern weapons and then paused, as if waiting for a response. "Do what I said, don't ask too many questions." He ended the call, deleted the record, and took a last look at the two graves. Zartasha Faris Ghazi, Waris Ghazi.
When Faris returned, Saadi was searching for something, slapping his hands on the seats. "Where did I put my mobile?" Saadi exclaimed, and faris pointed to the back seat. "It's fallen behind your seat."
Saadi started the car, and Faris asked, "Aren't you surprised that jajj released me?"Faris said while outside through the window. Saadi shrugged his shoulder.
" I know you don't commit those murder"
"What difference does it make? The whole world is think believe that, and I'm surprised."
Faris looked at Saadi's face intently. "If you have any hand in this, Saadi, tell me, I'm listening."
Saadi replied nonchalantly, "How can I have a hand in it? Why would Hajj listen to me and release you?"
Faris nodded in agreement and continued look out the window at the passing trees. Saadi remained silent.
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Namal | English Version
AdventureThis novel is written by Nimrah Ahmed. I am going to translate it in English. The novel "Namal" revolves around the people who are considered as the weakest elements of the society, just like the ants who are apparently the weakest of the creatures.
