Assalam Alaikum my friends, I hope all my friends are well. And I am also well. I was just drinking tea when my nephew called me from the wall. He said since when has your brother-in-law's phone been ringing, pick up the phone, he called me. When I picked up the phone, he told me that There has been a quarrel between the people of Tihar Khi and Kalekhel. Two were injured and one boy has died there. You come there quickly. I went to their house early in the morning. How did the quarrel happen? He said that this quarrel was fifteen or twenty years old. Actually, the one with whom he had a quarrel was married today. The enemies planned that we will kill him on the day of his wedding. the good fortune of the boy who was killed. Shortly before the firing, the bridegroom rose from the place where the other boy who had been killed sat. Yes, but it was another boy. He was at the wedding house. On that day, everyone was coming. The age of the boy who was killed was 18 years. He had not even been married for two months. Some time before the shooting. My parents and groom went home, they said that now there is going to be one, now we should go home. The boy who was killed and some other boys said we will sit down and come back. Then suddenly there was a faring. I was shot and he died. One was shot near the leg and neck. His health is fine. He will have an operation tomorrow. But that boy is dead, isn't he? The enemy ran away. May Allah strike them too. killed someone's son Today's post ends with this, God Hafiz.
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