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Hi to the seated ones, Hi to the standing ones,

in this prosperous cafe. -Hi

What would you like to listen to tonight, my respectable brothers?

A story of war, a travel tale, or a love story?

-A heros story, Soulemane. -A travel tale. -A love story.

A love story is more expensive.

We'll be more generous.

Do you want a happy or unhappy ending story? -A happy ending one.

-I'll tell you a nice love story . -A nice love story is always sad.

You're right. This story starts with ... an orange.

An orange Goha wishes he could buy,

but the poor boy has no money and the merchant gives no credit.

What's this silent and splendid cortege

which comes out in the souk?

It's Tal-el-Ouloum and his disciples going to the university.

Who's Tal-el-Ouloum?

A famous savant, pride of the town where our story takes place.

The youth come running to attend his lessons from all over the world.

Philosophy,fine arts ,astronomy, arithmetic, the planets' movements,

he knows everything. illustrious Tal-el-Ouloum.

See how proud his pupils are to walk on his side!

Their souls are reaching for such a high goal that

their feets seem to hardly touch the ground.

My word, i've never listened to such an animated conversation.

What's happening? Goha's donkey

has joined the cortege like he wants to go to the university!

Do you know what the merchant is asking to Goha for the orange?

A kick.

One kick for the orange. Goaha agrees, what an idiot!

He's paying cash.

Follow me , says Goha, you' ll see it's a good deal.

This passer-by is thirsty and asks Goha for his orange.

The deal is done. Goha agrees to give him the orange for 2 kicks!

And everyone praises Goha's business talent!

Where's my donkey?

Come close dear and humble fellow.

Your life is an exemple of goodness.

I'm neither chagrined nor unhappy to stand in front of a donkey.

Ask the sky.

Simplicity of the donkey. Perfidy of man.

That's what i mean.

What a shame! A donkey at the university!

-What are you looking for? -My donkey, there!

I know you. You're Mounir, Fetch him please, he's very quiet.

I'll tell him you're waiting for him. -Hurry up.

We are studying a star which is a flower of beauty.

Don't worry. First the star, then your donkey.

A star at high noon and he can't see my donkey!?

Has anybody seen Goha? His father is furious.

- Go away!- Slippers seller, pay a little respect to my master!

His father will kill him. HIs beard is black with anger.

He lost his father's watch again, a silver watch with two keys.

It's not a silver watch,it's in copper like my saucepans.

Did you see Goha?

-Again.- Tell me where he is. -Not in my cages.

His father will kill him.

Did you see Goha?

Yes i kicked him and he flew this way.

Goha is your master in intelligence, oinions seller.

Goha is so because his mother is dead and he has 9 sisters.

He's a headless boy who loves flowers and birds.

He went there on his own, after Tal ej haloum.

What will your father say? Where did you put the watch?

I don't know. My father gave me nothing.

How well at ease he seems, and very attentive too!

-Your father gave you nothing?! -He shouted .

My father didn't give me his watch.

Try to remember. You'll get slapped again.

He's thrown his big stick out!

Stop. I'm very angry with you.

Stop or I may kill you while i only want to slap you.

Cool down, my good master.

First, may this dog's son stop, then we'll see.

-Where were you? -I was with Allah.

I could turn your stick into a green limb if i touched it.

Get this word out of your mouth, scoundrel.It's not meant for you.

Where is my watch? Let me think about it.

I'm going through my friends and acquaintances.

I found nothing.

He lost it! It's in his pocket.

I don't remind of you giving it to me, father.

Your father is right. You

had to take it to the clockmaker.

I took it to the blacksmith!

It must have melted down in the forge... Such a

nice silver watch! with two keys...

Dog's son, if ever i catch you...!

My son is a scoundrel and i have 9 daughters !!

Now i remember : the donkey ate my father's watch.

-Have you had lunch, Goha? -Yes, a king's lunch.

Fine because that's all i can offer you.

I ate very well.

Here is the lute.

-Is it my master's lute? -Yes, it is all made of pearl.

-Is it well tuned? -It plays by itself.

Be careful not to lose the money. We pay only once here.

That's wrong!

Put down your lute. I'm bringing the money.

Where is my son? What are you hiding from me?

Something horrible happened

this morning. Goha has nothing to do with it , i swear it.

Your son's donkey went to the university and attended the

masters words with his long ears.

-What did you say? -It's not Goha's fault.

The donkey deserves your anger.

He's the cause of every misery.

He ate your watch too.

he ate it yesterday and went to the university;

Yes,today.I saw him learning in the courtyard.

Quick, some orange flower water.

My heart is fainting, i won't overcome this affront.

My ceremony turban.

I have to apologize for the donkey.

What about your watch?

My watch's loss! I should have hit him, twisted, smashed and

broken him, stretched him out and make a string out of him!

I should have killed him and thrown him into the well,

this son whom the sky strikes me with!

Dear illustrious master, i'm deeply sorry

for my son's donkey behavior, and my son's behavior too.

No man has ever seen such a thing at the unviversity. Your son

deserves to be put in jail.So does the donkey!

I agree, illustrious master.

Calm down, brave Sayed Khamis. It's not such a big tragedy.

Don't wound your heart because of an ordinary sight: an ass

at the university.

I'm sorry for that.

Listen well :

a donkey's a donkey, a master's a master, and

the university's the university.

Let's not mix anything.

I know one of my colleagues who felt happy about your son's

donkey visit. He could have an audience.

Tell me about your son instead. This boy interests me.

You're Allah's goodness on earth.

How old is he?

20 in fact but he's not born yet.

I mean he's always elswhere, in the moon.

Yesterday he fed his donkey with my watch.

I like your son.

He's old enough to be a student.

Why don't you send him to the university?

Be carefull not to lose the paper roll and the

reed quill i made for you. Write carefully and above all:

think!

I'm so happy. May god bless you and cover you with kindness.

At last you're sensible.

How much i'd like to see you as a master one day!

Like Sayed Khamis's son!

I want to be a good calligrapher to write on sand.

You'll write maxims on pearl sheets which auditors will

read on my living-room's walls.

Here they come. Get ready my son.

Truth is a simple thing.

It's fresh and full of scales. I mean it's alive like a fish.

Listen well young people and don't get caught.

Truth has several faces. Lie has only one.

It's been said before me

Truth is a straight line. It's a stick.

Put your eyes into mines, and you'll see it's the shorter way.

Never think that it's a straight line!

It's dark and even celestial;

It turns around you like an horsefly.

It's a turned out candle that needs to be lighted on.

Which one is right?

It's neither straight nor dark, neither visible nor invisible,

truth is round.

It's the shorter way from the knowledge's door to the spirit's

window through the observation's dormer window.

It's neither long nor round. It's straight like my finger.

-It's dry. -It's dripping.

They impudently contradict themselves.

Truth is neither dry nor dripping, It's hanging.

-It's sovereign. -Particular, personal, round.

They're gonna make me lost my head. Make your minds, masters.

Is truth straight, round, or hanging like my donkey's ear,

when it's hot?

It's straight.

Rounded if not quite round.

Invisible.

I'll tell you what truth is: It's a monkey!

It's full of every kind of grimaces.

Try to catch it at the top of a tree!

Out!

They all agree! You see truth is a monkey!

There's more wit in this boy's head than in the masters' turbans.

Ok, you're my shadow and i know you can move.

You're going to far, you're worrying me.

Come. Come see what's happening.

Have you never seen a shadow, idiot!?

Don't you know that shadows move?

He's right! Come see!!

There are loonies down below!

What's going on? Where's the murderer?

Is it a joke?

Shadows on my right! Men on my left!

That everyone takes his shadow back and goes home.

No stories, for sultan's sake.

All this is the moon!

Knowledge of what? Truth of whom?

Wisdom and age i was longing for

came but brought me no consolation.

O my illustrious masters! You,

who fed my mind and shaped it with your books, i'm unhappy.

I'm halfway of age but peace hasn't come down my heart.

Help me! What should i do? -Get married.

I'm already. I'm a respectable man.

What will my disciples think of me

whom i teach heart elevation and thought purity ?

Ask my neighbour if he agrees or not with me.Speak.

I agree. Get married.

Love is the only food of the heart. We all agree. Find back your youth

at the source : get married.

Take a young woman.

Don't get withered.

Don't do like us.

Books are good. A garden of fruits is better. Think of soft water.

I understood. Thank you .

I 've decided to marry.

Comfort me. Misfortune has swooped down on

your mistress like a magpie and covered her with droppings.

My husband wants to marry.

Why? You're still so thin . So fresh, mistress.

What a misfortune!

Anisseh, i called you this morning to come with me . Our master

asked me to visit the young fulla,

Hassa's daughter , whose virtues he has heard of.

Let's resign ourselves. I'm coming with you. But i'm too old,

But I'm too old. My eyes don't see well.I won't be of any use to you.

You'll buy spectacles at the barber's.

The judge is jealous. He says that my pigeons dirty his terrace.

-Be carefull. Don't cut me! -It's not true. It's the flies.

I will complain to him if he says so again.

He's just a little judge.

-Spectacles. For a wedding. -In this drawer.

Poor woman,she needs glasses to see clearly.

My pigeons are colorful; his are greying.

Try other ones. These don't suits you.

Spectacles are not for everyone.

They're for calligraphers and religious leaders.

Try other ones.

My pigeons fly higher.

The devil is in this shop!

I told you so. Spectacles aren't for everyone. Now she knows it.

-Come in ladies. -Sorry, i think we 're mistaken.

We're looking for a melons seller.

This isn't here.

Come in ladies.

No we came for the melons.

The good melons that melt in the mouth.

Of course, respectable ladies. Come in.

This house is yours. Welcome dear visitors.

Thank to the providence, and the

melons too, to have let us meet each other.

You speak well, anisseh.

Please sit down. I'll be back.

The linen dries outside. I'm gonna take a look.

Servants are so careless.

Liar. She's warning the girl. We are frank at least.

We come for melons.

Quick, tidy up yourself. You have a marriage proposal.

Women came to see you.

They're waiting at the

living room. Change your dress. Tidy up your eyes, your hair.

Laugh out loud if possible to show your teeth.

Open this corsage a little. It's very hot.

Above all, don't be shy. Hurry up. Get dressed.

I'll do as you like, my aunt.

We're at the living room. Don't go there straight..

Pretend to go to the garden. I'll call you.

Servants are all the same.

Tee linen flew away from the terrace.

Then, we should go now. Thank you. Your jam is a wonder.

-Sit down. -Stay a while more.

Here comes my niece, fulla, an adorable young girl.

My brother's daughter, come say hello to these dear ladies.

If i had known you were coming, i'd have said her to dress better.

You're bad dressed my pigeon.

This dress, this undone corsage, i can't believe it.

Look this black necklace over this white dress!

What do you think of her?

I can't see well. I don't have my spectacles.

Stand up! Touch her!

I don't agree with your aunt: this dress is very nice.

The embroidery of the collar is very fine!

The breast is very good.

I'm going down...

The seam is fancy. What a nice round dress!

I can't believe my hands!

How grateful i am to you for taking interest in my niece's dress.

Turn around Fulla.

The seamstress has worked wonders at the back.

If you could see beneath the dress: what a silky petticoat!

So white, so good!

Thank Allah for this charming morning.

My niece's dress is at your disposal. You should come back.

It's the sweet mangos season in a month.

Isn't she lovely?

You'll do as you like. Aren't you the master, here?

But what's your opinion?

I have none. You may marry this girl.

Haven't you seen Fulla? You know what she looks like?

Who told you she ain't lovely?

Although she's meager like a stick and with crossed eyes.

Come on darling, tell me what you think of her.

What does it matter? Ain't you the master?

Speak darling.

I'll tell you just one word: She's too old.

-How old is she? -17.

I understand your hesitation.

Don't get impatient. I'm here for the celebration.

Give me my ceremony turban, I'm going to T. wedding.

The little ones are getting impatient , so is the horse.

I can't find it!

Look weel! It's worrying.

-I found it in the henhouse. -My beautiful turban!

Hens have laid in it. Quick, some orange flower water!

And my tiny turban.

I'll settle the question with this dog's son when i'm back!

It's him again!

No, my dear master, the hens are terrible, very self-sufficient.

I'll look ridiculous and without any dignity in

this shrunk turban.

My son deserves to be whipped.

Tell him that i forbid him to come to the wedding!

-What do you see Goha? -Many people under the trees.

Lutes, violins, and trays full with pastries.

The musicians are seated at the edge of the water.

The water is dancing and kissing their hands.

How beautiful it is, ibrahim!

Many guests worry about my not being there;

I can hear them: Where is your son Goha?

They ask to my father: Why didn't he come?

I like it.

What else do you see? Tell me.

Everybody greets my father and all the

mongers get busy around him.

-What does T. do? -I don't see the wed.

Welcome to this house.

Let me look at you, fulla.

Thank you my master.

Did you read a lot of books?

No, but i listened to many books

which my father's sister used to read.

You're right. Books bring

nothing more to what eye can see and ear can hear.

Those are friends of very

good advice since you're here thanks to them.

When you're old enough, i'll tell you about them.

They seem to be worried.

Doesn't this one look like me?

By the beard at least. and age.

No, master.

I think you'll be happy in this house.

She's Selma, your little servant.

Put down the tray and go.

You may choose, it's all yours.

There are fruits too cause jewels are unclean.

How wise you are, and lovely!

All these oranges have the same color and smell the same.

Like my days, Amina.

They're sweet like your days too mistress.

Tonight the same moon is coming back; the same trees

will look cold while it's hot like in

summer, and i' ll be happy as usual.

You own everything. You are fullfilled.

You have married the wisest man in the world.

You're rich and pretty. Noone wears jewels nicer than yours.

Tomorrow we'll pick oranges, won't we?

And the week after, the same oranges.

Water will always be the same here, singing...

Life is wonderful.

Like my days and nights. As always...

Here's a wonderful brocade. A transparent silk. Body is like

in vapor in it.

What's the matter my dark pigeon? Ain't you happy?

Why do you sigh? Answer me.

Are you bored my sweet dove?

A pearl like you in an old husband's home needs dew.

And to a young woman dew is love. I know many young men who

would be happy to kiss your feet, to dream of you at night and day.

Tomorrow, at the sunset, when the street is empty, be at your window,

young men will come by and you'll tell me which one you

like the best.

You won't commit yourself to anything.

O you whom i don't see, i'll love you like i love my horse,

I'll feed you in the hollow of my hand too,

i'll stroke your neck with love,

You'll get a blue necktlace like my horse,

and we'll leave away all three.

Look at me: i'm strong and handsome.

bye.

O you who sees me through this window,

i'll love you the way i love the mind's flame,

my love will be burning,like the books' intelligence,

Every night i'll put a golden dice at your little finger to count the stars.

Look at me:i'm thin and handsome.

Bye.

I kiss this rose which looks like you, and i talk to her,

O beautiful, listen to the beat of my heart's words!

He's good !

Look at me: i'm young and handsome.

Bye.

Walk my little donkey. We should already be home.

No one likes me but you.

How could you eat my father's watch?

I was beaten because of you!

I like this one.

The 4th one.

They were three, how could they become four?

I don't know him. I know he walks with a little donkey,

saying :" i'm the unhappy Goha, noone loves me."

Ok, we're gonna fix it and find this rare pearl.

-What do you want? -hi hi

-A very little piece of information. -Nothing is little to me.

You who knows everything,about a Goha.

Sit down.

You'll leave satisfied. I know 4 Gohas:

The first one i knew was a sailor.

A noble being , exile from earth, admirer of old stars.

He loved water, his space was water,

he enjoyed the swing of the sea,

he did marvelous journeys which deserve to be

written down in books. But his were written on water.

This not the Goha you're interested in.

He died when i was a kid.

The second Goha i knew was a murderer. Dreadful and feared.

His hands were powerful like the lion's mouth.

Bad spirit.

He strangled the rich mongers.

He was caugt sleeping on the green grass like a child.

He's not yours. The third one i knew was a famous doctor.

He would make potions which lenghtened

or shortened life for kings and princesses.

He fought plague and cholera by

slandering the louse and the flea, those poor bugs...

You have nothing to do with him.

He lives beyond the mountains.

The fourth Goha i know,Sayed Khamis's son, is a young rascal

whom a master like me will never be interested in.

You can find him anywhere since he does nothing.

Allah forgives you, curious woman,

to take interest in such a bad temperament.

-Stop! Are you Goha? -Yes.

What do you want, woman's shadow?

May the peace be with you.

A great pleasure is waitng for you, charming young man.

Somebody loves you.

Don't look at me like that. I'm not the one, i'm old and ugly.

The one who loves you is more beautiful than two matching stars.

On your way, woman, and stop this joke. I'm poor.

Listen to me well Goha:

when the moon is round in the sky, three days after this night, in Taj...

's garden, come near the sleeping

fountain pretending you want your donkey to drink.

In the fountain's water, you'll see the face of your beloved.

Bye.

Poor as i am...

Go home Goha and be happy.

Because you'll wear king's

clothes which will dazzle your beloved.

A rose doesn't need clothes.

A bird doesn't need clothes.

God made everything for them.

Love is ungrateful.

It wants a silky robe.

Who gives?

Love is ungrateful...

Who wants to give a silky robe for a poor young man?

Who gives?

Drink slowly.

This is a love water if your master has not been fooled.

Look at her! How beautiful she is!

Talk to her Goha! She's not a dream.

A jasmin flower has you run away, white bird of my eyes.

When the moon has left the sky and it's dark night, come back.

I'll be there with a lantern that i'll be rocking like a craddle.

Follow this lantern blindly. It'll lead you to your beloved.

Now split you who is called Goha.

Daughters you'd better never be like this one.

Why are you late? Where do you come from?

I was counting the leaves of a fig-tree. I had to do it many

times so as not to make a mistake, cause i'm an honnest boy.

Tonight you'll eat water.

Forgive your son, there are many leaves on a tree.

Blow on your soup; it's hot.

Drink.

What are you looking at?

My son sees his donkey too much. He has become like his donkey!

Have you come to make me laugh?

-Your clothes are too large for you. -I bought them to be decent.

You seemed funnier when i first saw you with your donkey.

Why have you changed? Come on, speak.Make me laugh a little.

I'm so bored in this house.

I have begged for these clothes. For you.

If you make me laugh, i'll pay you for all that.

The night is long. Don't rush.

They say that you have a donkey which you call your son and

that your father calls your donkey the son of my son!

My father knows what he says and i like my donkey.

So it's true.

You may think that i called for you

because i love you.

That's what Faride the merchant told you but she was

laughing at you. I like lauging. That's all.

You're not ugly.

What are you looking at? Who are looking at?

I'm scared and jealous.

I 've seen the queen of the sky, She was you.

How glad i'd be to make you laugh!

Come.

May the all mighty forgives him, now that he's dead.

It depends.

He loved money a lot, he swindled everybody,

He loved money a lot, but he loved music a lot too.

May God forgives him.

It depends.

His life was built on gold. He drunk the widows' milk.

He was generous to the poors,

and always was the Lord's friend in the synagogues.

It depends.

May God forgives him now that he's dead!

It depends.

It's kind of you to come with me every night.

I close my eyes and you go by yourself.

tictac do your hooves...

it's true that you ate my father's watch!

Isn't Fulla lovely?

I'm not ugly, neither pretty pretty but i have a good appetite.

Listen.Don't tell anyone.

Fulla has tea leaves on her white belly and her left thigh.

Come.How much would you

have loved her, if you weren't a donkey!

One more thing. Now you're listening!

If i told you all, you'd become mad!

He ate my father's watch but couldn't digest it.

This is Goha's donkey.

The weather is nice tonight, the hooves sound clear.

It's late, Goha's donkey has just passed by.

Go to sleep my son, It's getting late.

Haven't you heard Goha's donkey?

Wake up poor one! The cat has eaten

the chiken! a 14 y old chicken!

What do you do on night

to sleep so at midday like a sick calf?

I wasn't sleeping, i was dreaming, father.

One of us must die! Choose!

May God save you, my father. and get me rid of you!

Such a wonderful chicken!

Don't go out anymore!

No more strolls! No more wake outside!

You're like a bad field in the depths of winter, my son.

It's high time that it stops!

From now on, i have 10 daughters. 10 is too many!

Let me be a boy again tonight!

I 'm meeting a friend at the fountain. To sing.

If you want a sister for your daughters,

let him go to the foutain tonight.

Never.Not tonight nor any other nights.

Now you'll have to walk on my body if you want to leave this house.

Someone robbed the key from my mustache.

Quick, some orange flower water! Goha has got out.

Where does he spend his nights? I hear him snoring. He's here.

I'll see.

No he's out. I went to his room when you shouted.

Bring me the big stick.

I'll wait behind the door and knock him out.

I killed a chicken this morning and i'll kill my son tonight.

Calm down.Go back to sleep.

The little donkey will show you where your son go at night.

I have spent my night crying.

But i must tell you before it's too late.

Your son is a thief! He steals others' wife:

-I caught him with Fulla. -Taj's wife?

He was holding her in his arms, and even worse,he's still there.

What about the donkey,this pimp? -He was quietly waiting for him.

Are you sure of it?

Yes, he meets het at her terrace every night, for many nights.

-Are you really sure? -I saw them with my eyes!

Shame on me!! To have such a son! A criminal! A monster!

To drag taj's name through the mud! To dirty his bed! Shame on me!

Calm down master or you'll die!

Your eyes are popping out of their windows!

Light of philosophy! Light and pillar of wisdom!

Illustrious thinker! Glory of our city!

All that spoiled by this wicked Goha!

-What a scandal! -What should we do?

Say nothing. Total silence about it.

Nobody should learn about my son's misconduct! Blood may flow!

Noone will know , i swear to you on your beard and by my Goha.

May the calm of the evening be with you, master!

May i walk some steps with you? -Come with me Mounir.

Your words are more valuable than the books.

What a shame!

This woman has told the truth but

Isn't it a shame that i walk on your side

while i'm so ignorant?

What's going on Mounir? People look excited.

The poor one!

Who are they talking about?

About me. Aint i unworthy of walking at your side?

The poor one!

Ain't i the poor one walking at your side and knowing nothing?

You've come. Have a happy night.

Fools!

-Take your sticks and come! -Is there a thief in your house?

Follow me to Ibrahim's ,the blind man, and

hit your sticks strongly at my order.

T. sent back his servants and

refused to give Goha this terrible punishment.

Why?

-Because he got scared. -Ignorant!

-He's a coward. -He refused to fight.

Tell us why he refused . You know the story!

Because he got scared!

A man who refuses to get his name cleaned lacks of courage!

I agree with Slimane and you're all ignorants.

Respectable brothers, how can you

think that one man with four robust fellows

might step back before a blind man and a young boy?

-He's right! -No fatty, you're not. T is a coward!

Shut up, little intelligence.

I may be a little intelligence but i'm not a scaredy-cat like T.

I don't understand.

I've found out.

He saved Goha because he's a noble being,a scholar.

Now i go on but you'll keep your money.

This story is too nice. I don't sell it.

Then T repudiated his young wife

and sent her back to his father's.

You did nothing wrong my dove.

Tell us you love us,mistress. Why do you keep silent?

Unfortunate mistress!

I'm innocent, father. Look at me.

What have you done, my child?

Go back to your room.

His father put her to death as a girl

who lost her honor and dishonored her family.

The blood is washed and the graves are here for oblivion.

I, your father,fire you Goha and curse you, as do your grand

father and uncles,through my words.

So does your late mother whom Allah spare this

hardship . So do your three aunts.

I curse your donkey and the devil inside him too.

Go away bad son!

Don't put a step in this house again, which you have dishonored.

May god save you, my father.

He was a good boy. What have you done?

You're Goha, ain't you?

Poor boy. Stand up and come with me. I'm like your father.

I'm very unhappy of the bad you've suffered.

Who's better than you?

-Who's nobler? -Let's not exagerate.

I'd do the same for everybody and Fulla, if she were alive.

-She was beautiful, wasn't she? -Less than you, O master.

She was a little girl.

-Is it you Goha? -Yes.

Why have you run so fast?

Are you in such a hurry to have your donkey back?

-Are you bored without him? -Yes i'm in a big hurry.

-Do you really love me? -What's the matter Goha?

Would you be unhappy if i left you for ever?

Come closer.

I've run a lot. I went mad at the idea of loosing my donkey.

You know your donkey's here.

He knocked at the door. He

wanted to get in to listen to the music.

I asked him to wait as a friend.

I saw him outside.

Let's got for a walk together the three of us.

Soon they reached the edge of a pond.

It was a nice ending day. All was

easy and simple, like Goha's heart.

The wind was hardly blowing.

The sun was going away like an old king.

Goha kept on asking: " would you be unhappy if i left you?"

THe blind man knew that his friend felt a deep sorrow.

THe donkey didn't understand.

I feel too much sorrow, said Goha, next to the deep water.

Let's play together.

Push me. Make me roll on the ground.I need peace so much.

The blind man pushes him with his two hands.

Goha gets closer to the dark water. O tragedy!

"Make me laugh ibrahim, and push me" endlessly repeats Goha.

Misfortune has come.

Watch carefully, respectable brothers.

Ibrahim has understood.

He's calling.

Noone will come.

The sun is dead on the horizon,

like Goha.