"Home? Iran?" The excitement in Ahmed's voice was more due to the call than the news. "Why?"
"I thought you would be pleased, now that the Red Sun has set." The cryptic reference to the death of Homosoto wouldn't fool anybody listening, but inuendo was non-admissible.
"Yes, my work is going well, and I have learned much, as have hundreds of students that attend my classes. However, with all due respect, I think we may accomplish more by continuing the work that our esteemed leader began. Why should we stop now? It goes very well - in our favor."
"I understand," Rafjani said with respect. "You are honored for your sacrifice, living among the infidels."
"It must be done. I mean no disrespect."
"You do not speak disrepectfully, Ahmed Shah. Your work is important to your people. If that is your wish, continue, for you do it well."
"Thank you, thank you. Even though one grain of sand has blown away, the rest of the desert retains great power."
"Ahmed Shah, may Allah be with you."
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