Accompanied by Ahmed Saeed

Light clicks whose voice rises, he does not know where to come from, but the surface of the house receives it in a muffled voice, continuously continuously, as if it were a contract and his grains were overlooked, her voice awakened him from the peak of his sleep, see what happens?! The sound is in constant escalation, the surface of the house receives it in a humiliating way. Whenever her voice escalates and his tone, he knew that the roof of the house was falling in front of her.
From the window of the house looking. A severe lightning shining on the horizon, the sky is made by a knife of fire, so its darkness turns light, and its stillness is bustle. This rain is a lot ... how comes in the summer?!.