Hum log jaipur ke rahnewale he.Me bsc ki padai karraha hu.Mere parivar me sirf tinlog he.Me mere papa aur meri mummy.Mere papa ka name kishor bhai aur...meri mummy kaname sima he.Mere papa ek dilhi ki mnc me job karte he.Meri mom house wife he aur ex.Teacher bhi he.Mummy ne mere peida hone ke bad job chod di thi.Hum log dilhime rahte he.Papa mahine me do tin bar ate the.Ye kahani meri mom aur mere school ke techer ki he.Jiska name ravi he.Mene iss pe do kahani pahlebhi likhchukahu jiska title he. The boats were small, in shore types, with the fisherdogs on them, possible only 2 or 3 per boat, on the prow of each was a younger dog, checking progress and looking at their goal, the beach in the cove.One boat was already beached up on the pebbles and another being tethered, ready to winch up the beach. Fisherdogs moved around the beach, each with tasks in hand, carrying boxes, shouting instructions or operating the winch. He couldn’t decide which breed each dog was, not being a big dog. The President was in the situation room on a speaker phone with all his staff.“Looks like your mission was a success. Embedded reporters; now that is some confidence. How long are you going to be there?” the President said.“It is going to take a few days to clean up this mess,” I replied.“Frank, Ben - are you in this conference?”“Yes we are here.”“My G5 left here two hours ago with VIP prisoners - they are not your concern and best if you stay as far away from them as you can. But - the box. I want you to start implementing those plans, but be prepared to stop if the situation improves," ordered the Commander in Chief. "I don't want Makhtol capturing any of our nukes. That madman would definitely use them if he had them. I would like to keep this war non-nuclear if we possible can."She then turned to Stewart Butterfield from the National Security Agency. "What type of radio traffic have you been able to intercept from the Iranians?" It was earily quiet in the twelve hours before.