Non-erotic Salma and Aslam (NOT SEXUAL-but romantic) by Shah Khan of Mauritius.(Casinar)
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Salma and Aslam… part 8 (THE LAST)

Continued from part 7.

The bottle of whisky soon was half. He was drunk and shouted with sobs “ladies and gentle man! I am just coming from assisting the wedding of my love! Let’s celebrate this event! I watched her going with another man,in a brand new Mercedes!” he shouted his heart out!
Some people laughed, some were sad and a group came to give him emotional support. He started talking nonsense and the security men took him out of the restaurant.

Outside he started giving blows on the walls, poles, everywhere he could, hurting himself and crying, yelling and speaking in the air. He gasped for air and visualised Salma in the white wedding dress! He looked up at the sky and yelled to God, and with all his force he shouted “heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy” he gathered breath after yelling, tears running all over his face, he looked tired and shouted again’heyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy’..... And he knelt on the road and went on prostrating position and cried like a child.

On reaching home, he went in the arms of his elder brother and wept on his shoulder, his sister and mother came running to him, both crying and he said to them, “I dropped pieces of my heart all along the way from Phoenix to here, go get them gathered please” and he wept and wept. Everybody started crying with him. His elder brother was comforting him by caressing his head and back, and asking him to cool down.
His sister was crying more than him supported by his mother. He soon fainted. They took him over the bed and ventilated him. He was unconscious for a while, and when he came back to himself, he said he wanted to sleep.
They put him to bed and left the room. He slept the whole night and the next day too!

When he was up he started behaving strangely and talking odd words which nobody understood!
He had a nervous breakdown!

He was then taken to hospital, transferred to the asylum for psychiatric treatment like the last time three years ago.
Days later he stopped recognising his family. He forgot his name. Doctors said he got epileptic fits! Then at times he recovered for a while, but then was again lost in another world which he alone understood and knew.



After some months he was seen walking in the streets of Phoenix near the bus stop and he was murmuring these words, “ Salma, salma, salma, cigarettes, cigarettes, cigarettes...” when people enquired what he was saying he repeated those words only.
Somebody offered him cigarettes and he smoked and asked again and smoked it again..... He went walking to and fro from the bus stop to a tea shop and kept saying “salma, salma, salma, aslam, aslam, aslam, salma salma, aslam, aslam, aslam, cigarettes cigarettes, cigarettes......


His family looked after him but let him free to roam the streets as doctors said he is not dangerous at all but is not in his senses!


Fifteen years went by......
Today if you pass by Phoenix and find a man wearing long beard, a short and has long uncut hair, and you hear him saying “Salma salma salma, aslam aslam aslam, cigarettes cigarettes cigarettes...” Then You for sure came across OUR HERO of this story.

[b]THE END
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written by Shah Khan of Mauritius.(Casinar)

Well friends there you are all with one of my stories i posted on another site on 22/01/2009. your repps and comments are expected friends. If you like such clean stories repp me I will for sure post other such sweet ones.
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RE: Salma and Aslam (NOT SEXUAL-but romantic) by Casinar - by Ramesh_Rocky - 10-04-2019, 05:59 PM



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