Rooma

This is an incident that happened to me about thirty years ago. I came to Sukkur for my job. My uncle lived here. So I stayed at their house for a few days until I was arranged to stay somewhere else. It would happen. Uncle had come to John's house after many years. In his childhood, he used to come with his mother. Just a few days have passed. I had a new job and I was confused about it. One night I returned home late after having dinner. I went to my room and I felt like someone went upstairs. There was a room in the front and upstairs which was locked. My uncle had forbidden me to go there on the first day and did not tell me why. (continued) I didn't ask too much