32_ 𝐌𝐲𝐬𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐲 °^

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It was early in the morning, the songs of beautiful birds were echoing everywhere, and the voice was melting in the ears while he was going outside with his hands in his pockets. Yashal fell asleep early after praying and reading the Quran. He was used to jogging in the morning, but for that, he wanted to see and understand the place first. Today was his first day here so it was better to walk. Seeing and understanding the place, he was enjoying looking around. Goats and deer were everywhere. Taemoor was wearing a sweater and a muffler. He wasn't too cold, but Swat was a cold city.

He started to worry about Yashal; how would she bear the cold?

“How did you like our Swat? Have you ever been to Swat before?” Asfar's voice came from behind. Taemoor turned when Asfar said,

“Assalam Alaikum, subha bakhair”

“ Waalaikum Assalam Asfar, no, I have come for the first time. Have you ever come to Korea?”

Both of them were walking forward. Taemoor saw that Asfar was not wearing warm clothes and smog wasn't coming out of his mouth,

“ No, I thought you were from China, but after looking at your card, I realized that you are from Korea, do you have a relative here or something?”

Taemoor understood that he was asking the reason for coming.

“No, I don't have any relatives here, just visiting with my family. Understand that I have come to have an adventure.”

“Well, this is a very good decision, and you have come to a good place. Don't worry, everyone is your relative here.”

Taemoor was giving attention to the place more than his words; his eyes had probably seen such a beautiful scene for the first time. The houses on top of the mountains. Wow

“Didn't you like to eat yesterday? You guys haven't eaten properly.”  Taemoor was looking around hearing him he smiled at this,

“You had asked this about 38 times on the intercom, and I had given the same answer: the food was very good, but that's all we eat. Yes, while my wife is very fond of food, she ate properly.”

“Good to hear, but you couldn't comfort me. Maybe that's why we eat more food.”

Taemoor smiled. “You guys eat more; that doesn't mean we have to.” Asfar smiled as Taemoor looked ahead; Lal Khan was there. Running behind the goats, he was wearing a shalwar kameez, holding a stick in his hand. His face was wrinkled, but his courage and strength made him look like a young man. Asfar was telling him that if you wanted to go to any place, you could feel free to ask me, and I would tell you good places, but that is also true. If you discover the places yourself, it will be more adventurous. While Taemoor was looking at the old man, 

How labor they are even if they don't care about their age but do their work with their own hands. Asfar sat on a big stone and Taemoor also sat mechanically. Asfar followed his gaze and said,

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