
France ki thandi hawaon mein ek ajeeb sa nasha tha. Private jet se utarte hi ek kaale rang ki purani Rolls Royce unka intezar kar rahi thi.
Zaviar ka chehra pehle se zyada sakht aur sanjeeda ho gaya tha, jaise wo kisi purani jung ke maidan mein kadam rakh raha ho.




















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