It was half past six in the morning, he had just returned from jogging, he was panting. He was holding a mobile phone in his sweaty hand and wearing earphones in his ears, he was talking to someone on the phone.
As soon as he entered through the door of the hall, the sound of knocking from the kitchen brought a smile to his face. He had a brief conversation with his manager on the phone and hung up the phone and entered the kitchen where his mother was preparing energy for him. She was preparing a drink.
Good morning Mom. He took his mother in his arms and kissed her head. How many times have you said hello?
Peace be upon you, beautiful lady, he mischievously addressed them.
Turning on the blender, she turned to it. Zoyar Sikandar was his eldest and obedient son who considered it his duty to obey everything he said except for one thing. He took the shake out of the blender and gave it to her.
Glass took his hand and sat down on the couch. And picked up the TV remote on the front table.
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