Durdona Abdurahmanova
By: Durdona Abdurahmanova
Those times are gone in the blink of an eye. Hajimurad remembers those times and regrets a lot, but it’s useless. When he was in school, when he listened to his father and studied diligently, when he went to study even if it was on the basis of a reasonable payment contract, when he was working with a higher education, would he not have started such a disgusting job today?…
At that moment, a knock was heard at the street door. Thinking that it must be Toshtemir, Hajimurad ran out barefoot. He is his father-in-law. Oziyam has not seen his daughter and grandchildren for more than three years. Hajimurad hardly recognized his father-in-law, he changed a lot after going abroad. Father Khalil and the old woman were very happy to see their godson. The guest was seated in a cool dacha at one end of the yard. Khadija, who was happy that her father had arrived, immediately set the table and brought tea. After meeting with his father, he quietly turned to those around the table:
– Now I’m going to make some homemade soup. You are sitting around.
– I brought five kilos of mutton so that my daughter and my godson could have a roast meat in a hurry.
– Oh, my God, what are you doing when you are busy and have a lot of money, mutton is really expensive, isn’t it?
– When I found a cheap place, I got five kilos. He is a friend of Hajimurad, a butcher who is skinny. What was his horse, now…
– Toshtemir?
– Yes, I got it from there. Someone is selling a bucket of meat so cheap that he really needs money…
Hearing these words, Hajimurad’s tongue did not roll, he shook his hand and dropped his cup to the ground…