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Rated: 18+ · Fiction · Drama · #2011137
a story of some women being slaved
I work in a country; its blood is oil covers its women with black. Because my home country ran out of milk (Thieves!).
Because my wife could not stand living in a country, where she had to cover all her body, face and hair with black, I had to sacrifice and stay alone in this country.
I`m in my car, stopped at a signal, replied my wife message (plane tonight twelve), moved, saw two women in black (don`t know they walk forward or backward!).
I`m in office, met my boss, took my check, went to the bank and cashed it, said goodbye to everyone and went home.
On our way to the airport, my friend was telling me about the woman he knows. They were meeting in the neighbor country.
At the airport, women started to get rid of their black cover.
I`m on the plane.
She sat beside me, almost wore nothing, and gave me a look of (Hi). I looked back (All covered or all naked!), her eyes said (I need to be recognized).
When the plane landed, I sent a look of (at least you have milk).
Her eyes finally said (It was lost with my tears!).

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