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Sorry, Rana. You mean, like, saltines and their ilk, eh?

To you I arranged for them to go to Chiang Chao Island. On the west side of the island, the old woman will drop Taema off at the harbor. After disembarking, Taema has to reach a white villa. At the east end of the island, almost opposite the Orwick Hotel, a ten-minute walk away. There is a narrow alley to the right of the ferry landing, houses on either side, you will take that alley. The villa stands in a very good position, at the north end of Tang One Bay, high enough. From there the beach and the sea can be seen far away. Needless to say, Warwick is on the south side. As far as I know there is no warning device, but there is a very good guard when someone comes to live. There is at least one local phone, the number is 555203. Remember, nine lakes have died in the Hill Tract and fires have started in the Sundarbans. If you get it, I won't be there to greet you, so I greet you now. Abbas. '

Runners have no choice but to accept letters, maps and person Lee Ling as genuine. At least that's one way to get to Chiang Chao Island and find the house. Before dinner arrived, he went into the bathroom, opened the handwriting and checked the equipment and weapons. Lee decided to arm Rabea with a • 36. He will also have the kind of weapon that was found from Hanuman and Ravana. Everything else will be there, inside Heldall. He will understand what needs to be done after visualizing the villa. Where Goodrich is involved, he does not want to take any more risks. LO back in the bedroom, played dinner, Rabia waited until the bathroom was empty, then the shower was simple. They don't have clothes to change, but they are both happy to have the opportunity to be clean and fresh. Rana stretched out on the bed after rubbing her body well with the towel. Although both of them were tired, Rabea, with her innovative talent, had no choice but to fall into the trap. Later, with a slight sigh, he explained to Rabea the urgent work of the night.

Do you understand everything clearly? ' He wanted to know at the end of the briefing. You will wait where I am told, until I come back. Then the situation will be understood and arrangements will be made. Rana gently kissed Rabia's ears, as if ink stained under the essence. * They put on clothes, then picked up from the bed whose weapon. Revolver and spare ammunition moved in such a habitual manner. Rabeya, Rana is happy to see. He looked at her and smiled a little. He said, one thing, Rana.

Yes, he said. '

Whoever is killed by this revolver of mine, let him be the enemy of Tayma, the enemy of the Muslim world, the Palestinians and Bangladesh. This is my prayer. Tell me, Amin. '

Rana growled.

'This is our holy war, Rana,' said Rabia again. I can also be a martyr in this war. If I die, promise me the way you will collect my body. '

Rana hesitated for a moment. Then he said, 'Why tell him? Does he really need anything? '

There is. There is a need. Promise. '

Collecting bodies from the battlefield is not an easy task, Rabea. If you are killed, it means that half of the army is destroyed, then it is not possible for me to win the war for the other half. '

Ah, why not, if that's the main thing here. If you win, then. Tell me, can't you leave the body? ' | Well, well, I'll collect it if possible. ' Rana agreed. 'But why? Will it work for me? " | 'Not yours, mine. You will take the body to Sena Bengal, Rana. In your Bengali, do you understand? After death I want to merge with the soil of Taema. Far away from the lake, next to a green field, with a grave near the river me. You're talking, Rana? '

Well, so be it, if I can. But if I die in front of your eyes, Rabeya? What will you do? '

I hear you tell me what to do. '

"I also want the body to reach the country if possible. In my country. '

Sorry, Rana. What do you mean? '

'There is no question of me being alone with them. If you don't, I won't either. So ... '

You are avoiding, Rabeya. '

If it goes, I say girl. Girl, and says I love you. Potato witness, you are my husband - in a special and broad sense. I am your death