Jana I got an earnest SMS from a long haul Buddy.
In the message, he solicited me to take mind from his family after he is no more. I took a stab at calling, however he was not picking. Following 2 hours, he at last called and let me know he had a close passing background.
He had some mystery issue with a young woman who supplies garments in their office. Along these lines, jana after a few arrangements, he wound up in her home in Utawala, third floor. He had gone there to take “lunch” in