A calm gentle and vast river, cold wind is traveling from South to North. Fool moon's reflection is seen in the river water. The surrounding is too silent. A yawning sound just broke the silence.
"It's already 10. I am here from the evening. No fish yet. Can't sell any in today's hut. But at least to make my dinner. I need to catch one. This is the end of the month. There is nothing in my pocket instead of vacancy. Ya Allah, I beg you to feed me", said Abdulah.[Yawning continuously]
Suddenly he saw something near the opposite corner of the boat. " Allah heard me. Fish, you are mine", said Abdullah. [ He threw his net on that corner]
"Got you... o khoda, it's too heavy....uhmmmmmm. Allahu Akbar."
A hand ornamented with bangles are seen.
" What's this? O Allah."
He furiously picked the women's body on his boat. [A sound of water, showering the boat] It's a young woman, around her 20, skin color is white like milk, signs of washed make up on face, long hair, and an emotionless closed eye. the body is too cold and lifeless. Abdullah checked her pulse; he found her dead. There is no sign of offense or blood on her body, just a bluish mark on her neck.
"Is there somebody near... dead body, dead body... Farin's body...", Abdullah shouted" Somebody please come here."