Sunday, June 20, 2021
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In such a situation, some children were lying in ambush under Aziz's floor. All eyes were on the open door. After a while a goat entered through the door and walked towards the courtyard looking around. It was a hot summer afternoon. All the roads, streets were deserted. People were resting in their homes to escape the heat. In such a situation, some children were lying in ambush under Aziz's floor. All eyes were on the open door. After a while a goat entered through the door and walked towards the courtyard looking around. The children, hiding under the stairs, rushed out towards the door and locked it from the inside. The goat panicked and ran here and there. A child jumped up and got on the goat. One child hit the goat with a stick. When the goat ran away, all the children ran after him making noise. This spectacle used to take place every day in Aziz's destination. If a goat came to take shelter in the heat, it would fall into the hands of evil children. The children would ride on the goat for life, sometimes they would even milk it.
Advertise with Anonymous AdsA large plot in front of Azizi Manzil had been lying vacant for years. Now a plaza was being built here. Many gypsies worked here. They built their huts in the open field. The women of these gypsies also worked as laborers, and the naughty children used to play in the Saradan field. The goats of these gypsies would be frightened by the heat and would come to Aziz's destination and then the children would kill them. One afternoon the children were lying in wait as usual when a goat came in. The goat had white hair all over its body. The children shouted slogans and the two children got on the goat together. As soon as a child grabbed the goat's tail and pulled it hard, the goat jumped. Sitting on top of the goat, the two children fell. Suddenly the goat began to grow taller. As soon as he saw it, the height of the goat became equal to that of a cow. Seeing this, the children became frightened and panicked and tried to run away from there but the goat did not allow any child to run away. He bowed his head and hit a child hard. The children jumped and fell away. The goat pushed the two children with its front legs. As soon as a baby tried to run away, the goat would knock it down and then crush it with its hooves. The goat beat the wicked children. The goat began to shrink when the calves fell, exhausted from successive injuries. When she reached the height of an ordinary goat, she slipped out. Hearing the screams of the children, the elders of the house woke up. When they arrived, the children were moaning in pain. At the request of the adults, the children could not say anything out of fear. The hair of these elders was as white as silver. No one knew who these elders were, but they had taught the children of Aziz Manzil such a lesson that no child would bother a goat to take refuge there in the future.
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