Dubai ki chamakti hui lights Sufiyan ke hotel ki khidki se saaf dikh rahi thin. Kal usey Saharanpur ke liye nikalna tha. Usne apni Golden Scissors ko table par rakha aur system ki screen ko scroll karne laga.
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Sufiyan ne socha ki kaise ek chote se salon se shuru kar ke wo aaj Burj Khalifa ke saaye mein baitha hai. Lekin usey sukoon nahi tha. Usey baar-baar apne purane dushman "Master Raven" ka khayal aa raha tha, jiski khabar usey Suhaliya ne di thi. Sufiyan ko lag raha tha ki Saharanpur mein kuch bahut bura hone wala hai.
Tabhi kamre ki ghanti baji. Bahar Sheikh Zayed khade the. "Sufiyan, tumhare jaane ki khabar sunkar dil udaas hai. Lekin main tumhari mitti ki qadar karta hoon. Ye lo, ye ek special business permit hai. Isse tum Dubai aur India ke beech kabhi bhi apna samaan bina kisi rukawat ke bhej sakoge." Sufiyan ne unka shukriya ada kiya. Usne decide kar liya tha ki wo Saharanpur ja kar sirf ek salon nahi, balki ek aisi jagah banayega jahan garibon ko izzat mile aur dushmano ko unki sahi jagah dikhaye.
Raat dhalte dhalte Sufiyan ne apni packing puri ki. Usne mitti ke wo purane pyale bhi bag mein rakhe jinse usne shuruat ki thi. Uske liye wo pyale kisi heere se kam nahi the.