It was almost past midnight. The street was crowded. And our base is located next to one of the big parks in the city. We take care of Thursdays. There were XNUMX of us in the base. Haj Ali - I-Mahan-Hassan. Hassan and I are always on duty at the base. And Haj Ali and Mahan are always in the office until XNUMX in the morning when we have to change our places. My memory goes back to Haj Ali and Mahan. Haj Ali is about XNUMX years old, physically fit and athletic, and like all Basijis, he has a long beard. And Mahan is a really beautiful moon. This boy is very well-built and clean (because I jumped with him). On the night of the incident, Haj Ali and Mahan go into the base and go up the stairs and into Haj Ali's room. Hassan and I were on guard downstairs.
A few hours passed, it was almost XNUMX o'clock at night. I saw that Hassan had fallen asleep and I was awake. I always bring food from home with me and I veto Haj Ali's room. I went up the stairs and reached the first room. I told him to look out the window to see what was going on. I saw that going to Haj Ali and Mahan was a dark room and the light was coming from outside the room. It was beautiful to know what they were doing. I also went to the front door and stood behind a small window by the valley. Mahan was lying on his stomach and Haj Ali was shaving his beard. There was also an army quilt up to their knees. Mahan was holding the corners of Makkaro tightly and was biting Metkaroo. I also straightened up. He did not want to let the water come. Mahan got up quickly and got up very scared. His eyes were all spinning around when Haji grabbed Mahano by the head with his hand and brought him to Kirsh and put Kirsh in Mahan's mouth and he was moving back and forth. The one who brought Haji water sprayed it hard on Mahan's face.
The other pilgrim became lethargic. He fainted. Mahan also fell on his back. He wiped his face with a paper towel. Josh got up and wondered how thin his white body was without any wool. Wow, what did I see? Haj Ali also got up with that hair and beard. He went to Mahan and bit his lip as if he was still not satisfied. Helpless Mahan did not say anything as if he was trapped. Poor Babash Mahano brought Basij to stay away from these people, he did not know that he had given meat and cat hands. Mahan ran away from Haji and sprayed his clothes and Haji was careless. He also wore his clothes and both of them were ready to be delivered by post. I do. My legs were asleep.
I got up slowly and went downstairs and saw that Hassan had woken up and was ready to go to sleep. From above, Mahan, who was walking the sign, came, took the stop sign from me, and went to the post. I used to look at him in such a way that he is no longer the previous month and now he is a boy. Hassan went to bleed them. I also went to the rest room. I saw Haj Ali. I told him God bless him. He was like always, Ali Yart answered. I said yes and pray for us. I went to Mahan Makh tomorrow to explain why he did this to Haj Ali. The servant of God was very upset and cried. Said the man who had taken the iron from me. He had seen me smoking. He wanted to go and tell my father. I did not give up and he bet on me. I had to. What Mahan was crying about. I was taken aback.
