‘What the hell is wrong with me? Nnnnngh!’ A fresh jolt of pain shook her, twisting her guts, and bringing fresh tears to her eyes. She was shakin... all over and perspiring, freely, as if she had a high fever, and her skin itched all over. She heard the door to her bedroom click open, and suddenly Arnie was by her side, leaning over and looking down at her, then feeling her hot, feverish forehead. ‘My, my, we are in a bad way!’ he murmured, almost sympathetically. ‘Please help me, Arnie,’ she. Right now, my lady is at school. And I’m at home, cooking dinner. I’m a big and tall Black man built like a football player wearing a damn apron and cooking dinner for his woman. And yes, I am one hundred percent man. If you call me a sissy or whipped, I can kick your ass. You feel me? Cool. Anyhow, I’m whipping up a surprise for my Fathiyah. I am preparing a New England Clam Chowder. It’s a tasty little dish. A bark distracts me and I almost burn myself. Damn. It’s Adbul, the big Doberman whom. Eleven days ago."I tried to think the way they would. "That'd put them up around Apache Junction by now, probably," I said. Hell, I didn't have anything better to do and had some time to kill before I could go to Tombstone anyway. Out San Carlos way was as good as any place.We rode for a while in silence. "I was thinking, Dooley. I haven't been to Apache Junction in a while. Why don't we just mosey over that way and see if we can't find Maria for you?"Dooley was quiet for a moment. "You. . Ek din mainy us se kha ki movie dekhne chle phle to usne mna kiya but force karne oe man gayi.. Hm dono ne office se bunk mara or movie dekhne chle gaye . Subh ka time tha to theater main koi rush nhi tha hm piche wali seat pe baith gaye .Main movier ki jagh use goor raha tha ..Or kbahi usko touch kar deta ya uski jangho par hath rkh deta ..Wo mera hath hta deta but kuch nhi kaha ..Tbi movie main ek romantic scene aaya main hosh kho baith or uske boobs pe hath rkh diya ..Phle to usne hath hta.