do not understand. I can not even hear any other house.
What will happen, Siraj?
You sit a bit
Bilkis Still standing on the back of the chair.
You sit down I have walked so much the way.
He forced Bilkis to sit on the chair and forced him to the chair. The boy who seemed to be young at the beginning of the new twilight, now seems to be different. One evening he passed many years. There is a guarantee in her throat, activity in thinking.
Sit down. Do not be upset.
Siraj came back home all by himself. Sweeps inside each room. Then the gate goes out of the gate. Again it comes back within a few minutes.
There is no man in the side house. It seems, escaped.
Could be anything else than that? People may be killed. That anxiety is visible in Bilkis's eyes. She can not sit still. Standing up
Then?
Apa, you sit down.
Siraj again placed him on the chair. After a while, what do you think, you can stay alone? Half an hour?
where'll you go?
See if the news is available.
Bilkis by her hand. No, you do not go out.
I will not have anything
Where will you get the news? Who's there
I do not see, there are a few shops near the east side, there is a house, they might say something.
So far away? If you catch
Siraj smiles
Do not be brave.
You do not know Sister, the military does not come out All of them in the day.
Bilkis gave up the hand
You can stay alone? I will not be too late
Siraj came out and came back again.
You sit in the balcony?
Why?
There is no one to stand on the main gate. Do not want to close the door. Someone might doubt. There are people inside. What has not happened is not understood. You rather stay in the kitchen, do not respond until you find my throat, do not come out of any sound. I'll come and call you.
Siraj was silent in silence on the feet. As soon as he leaves, the darkness of the form of the moon is huge. Bilkis stood on the side of the kitchen and stood beside the well. From there, he stepped back faster.
The house next to the kitchen behind the fence During the daytime, his courtyard can be seen in the fence by fencing. Mother often talked to the neighbor's house by sprawling fences. There's a bicycle shop. Theirs; Husband suffers from asthma. When it gets tension, it can not be sleeping all night at home, because of its breath.
Now she is unharmed. He sees the fence in the gap. There is nothing else but dark dark. The ears stand up. There is no response to human presence.
Bilkis thinks, who came in the kitchen door. At the moment he looks around. Nobody. If someone came and did not have the escape route. He jumped out of the house. The cloths of the yard can be seen in the chest. Ditto is dry. A shirt, a few shirts of children, a towel, two white sarees. In the gentle breeze sari-folded stomach swells swollen. Again hanging in a cup of continuous flame like a cup. Bilkis pressed on his face with a sari corner hand. Even after washing with soap, people's fragrance has not yet gone. She feels the presence of her mother's sister. Have you killed them?
Where is the dead body? Then there were blood stains. In the dark, blood stains have not been seen. You can see the lamp on fire. Will he burn the lamp? Obviously, in the kitchen the child is known to have a trunk lantern. Beside is left beside the countrylai
He comes back to the kitchen. He does not have to hug him in the familiar room. Just reached the shelf. Feel with two coups, a lantern. Drawny box was beside the stairs