The driver said we were running late. A passenger tie
nodded vigorously.
But the Ethiopian boy smiled and said his friend was waiting at the bus stop the next village, he had to keep the position, please .
sounded so polite, so gentle, that even Mr. tie put aside his impatience, he sighed and devoted himself to look out the window as if to say "she ihié , whose literal translation would be "it" but more accurately is like saying "that is what God wants." A surrender to events. a shrug. I was going to be late anyway.
The van full of passengers going continued toward the next town to the station where another Ethiopian guy would be waiting. His companion kept a job. No one objected, after all the people were on the road, did not involve even a detour. The only problem was that the driver could not pick up another passenger on the way, because the post was reserved.
After a twisty road, cypress and orange trees, we to the edge of town. At the bus stop was not the boy. who kept the job he said he saw it coming, which was across the street, which we expected . The driver and all passengers we look to the point that the boy pointed but did not see it: only a couple of elderly people with a dog across the street, some teenagers and a soldier.
- there is - the driver said.
"Yes, yes - said the boy - and across the street, you're coming.
- I do not see anybody - said the passenger of the tie, enraged.
"I can not wait - the driver said - and let in too much delay.
- For me - told a fat woman who was sitting next to me - no problem in waiting. Perhaps even I can not get off to smoke a cigarette.
- From nobody here is low - the driver shouted.
- What is this? A dictatorship? - Shouted the fat.
- it seem right that you also expect that cigar smoke you screamed the passenger of the tie.
- Perhaps one can not smoke a cigarette while we're here, the fat detainees had taken a box of cigars and a lighter-Are not we already in custody? What I need is a minute ...
While the truck was a cry van itself covering herself with the seat back in front, the Ethiopian boy spoke his language phone. No need to be amhárico to translate that claimed the other the failure to come to the stop on time.
- What? - Shouted the driver, looking through a rearview mirror.
- has not left the house - said the Ethiopian guy and I remembered that a minute before he said he saw it coming, who was crossing the street - but maybe we can wait for just 5 minutes.
The passenger of the tie snorted loudly. The fat kept the cigar box.
- I do not expect anyone - concluded the driver and continue travel.
nodded vigorously.
But the Ethiopian boy smiled and said his friend was waiting at the bus stop the next village, he had to keep the position, please .
sounded so polite, so gentle, that even Mr. tie put aside his impatience, he sighed and devoted himself to look out the window as if to say "she ihié , whose literal translation would be "it" but more accurately is like saying "that is what God wants." A surrender to events. a shrug. I was going to be late anyway.
The van full of passengers going continued toward the next town to the station where another Ethiopian guy would be waiting. His companion kept a job. No one objected, after all the people were on the road, did not involve even a detour. The only problem was that the driver could not pick up another passenger on the way, because the post was reserved.
After a twisty road, cypress and orange trees, we to the edge of town. At the bus stop was not the boy. who kept the job he said he saw it coming, which was across the street, which we expected . The driver and all passengers we look to the point that the boy pointed but did not see it: only a couple of elderly people with a dog across the street, some teenagers and a soldier.
- there is - the driver said.
"Yes, yes - said the boy - and across the street, you're coming.
- I do not see anybody - said the passenger of the tie, enraged.
"I can not wait - the driver said - and let in too much delay.
- For me - told a fat woman who was sitting next to me - no problem in waiting. Perhaps even I can not get off to smoke a cigarette.
- From nobody here is low - the driver shouted.
- What is this? A dictatorship? - Shouted the fat.
- it seem right that you also expect that cigar smoke you screamed the passenger of the tie.
- Perhaps one can not smoke a cigarette while we're here, the fat detainees had taken a box of cigars and a lighter-Are not we already in custody? What I need is a minute ...
While the truck was a cry van itself covering herself with the seat back in front, the Ethiopian boy spoke his language phone. No need to be amhárico to translate that claimed the other the failure to come to the stop on time.
- What? - Shouted the driver, looking through a rearview mirror.
- has not left the house - said the Ethiopian guy and I remembered that a minute before he said he saw it coming, who was crossing the street - but maybe we can wait for just 5 minutes.
The passenger of the tie snorted loudly. The fat kept the cigar box.
- I do not expect anyone - concluded the driver and continue travel.
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