So he was a Bedouin, and when she saw me, she said:
who are you?
I said: guest.
She said: Welcome, and welcome to the guest.
He said: So I went down and served food for me, which I ate, and water, and I drank.
While I was on that, the owner of the house came to me and said:
who is this?
She said: Guest.
He said:
Neither welcome nor welcome, what is ours and our guest?
When I heard his words, I got up from my watch and walked
On the next day, I saw a house in the wilderness, so I went to it.
If there is a Bedouin in it, when she saw me, she said:
who are you?
I said: guest.
She said: Neither welcome nor welcome to the guest, what we have and the guest.
While she was talking to me, the owner of the house came and when he saw me, he said:
who is this?
She said: Guest.
He said: Hello and welcome to the guest.
Then he brought good food, so I ate, and water, and I drank, so I remembered what happened to me yesterday, so I smiled.
He said: Why do you smile?
So I told him what I agreed with that Bedouin and her husband
And what I heard from him and his wife,
He said: Do not be surprised that the Bedouin I saw is my sister
And if her husband is the brother of this woman of mine, then he overpowers all the temperament of his family
Defeated on all printed his family …
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