It was as if someone were stepping on the door as a symbol of fatherless shame, an indelible stain on the lineage. The old woman raised her head. His eyes, which were pale and dark, were difficult to identify. Susamma looked at the old woman mockingly and Susamma knocked on the door.
The old woman was startled. Woke up shivering. The second he circled. He nodded and walked to the door. Caught and calmed himself. Put out. One morning Susamma was standing next to housewife Plomin a. She looked at the old woman with pride and said, 'If it is hot, the sea may fall! "She ignored Promina's warning. The fire spread in the old woman's blood vessels. What did I say? "The old woman staggered into the yard in a daze.
The little girl in the town is stuck in the house - nothing can be said anymore!" Susamma threw her thick hand indifferently. Where did that demon come from for the old woman, he fell like a tiger on Sosamma? Plamina screamed and ran into the house. Susamma, who had fallen on the mall, lay on top of her and howled, unable to push the skeleton that was crushing her neck. She tried to rip the old woman's fingernails with her thick hands.
But the old woman's fingernails were again and again buried in her throat. Gathering all her strength she pushed the old woman down and Susamma got up. The old woman froze and lay down. His eyes were plugged. Blood was flowing from the outlet.
Nga Nga Nga Nga **** Sylvie the baby's cry from home broke Dasan's heart. The cry was asking for time to fill. May starve, or cry uncontrollably, or fall out of the cradle. If the old woman had been there, she would have lifted the baby and stopped crying. Sin, died. Sylvie would have gone into the fish business. It is noon to come back. Until then ...? Dasan was heartbroken.?
The child sighed. Maybe an ant bite? Or Dasan got up after putting down the web where something else was knitting the insect. The legs were slightly tingling. The baby's cry forced him though. He quickly entered Sylvie's house. The baby fell out of the crib and lay in the urine. Dasan carefully put it in both hands and came out hugging his chest. After knocking on the door, he came to his house and sat in the doorway.
