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Uzeyir Hajibayov
Arshin mal alan
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JAHAN: May I sacrifice myself for you, you are à merchant. Why do you need à flock?
ASKAR: Oh, aunt, don’t you understand what I want?
VALI: (in an instant) I know what my master wants…
ASKAR:   (turns to Vali) Hallo! Are you here, too? Well, say what’s my want?
VALI: (grinning): I know what you want...
ASKAR and JAHAN: Hurry on, say! What are you waiting for?
VALI: You want...
Suddenly he giggles and runs out of the room.
Askar smiles.
JAHAN: The man is mad. (She turns to Askar.) Màó I sacrifice myself for you, please, tell me frankly what’s your desire?
ASKAR: Look here, aunt, how old am I?
JAHAN:   Well, not this Ramadan,* but next Ramadan you will be 28. What do you grieve about? You are à child yet. May you live for ages!
ASKAR: Very good. Though I’m à child, I can stand on my feet.
Vali enters and stands the same position
JAHAN:    Of course, you can. God bless you! You are à healthy and strong man
ASKAR: Well, what must this healthy and strong man do? Must he only eat and sleep as an animal?
JAHAN: Askar, please, speak more frankly so that I could understand you better. I’m à naive woman. Where on earth do I understand Arabic language?
ASKAR: (aside) Ay, it’s not the time to be shy (he asks his aunt): Do you want to know aunt? I want to have à wife, à wife! Clear?
VALI: And that’s what I meant! (Hå grins)
JAHAN: May I sacrifice myself for you, say it right away, and I’ll understand you quite well.
ASKAR: Yes, you must understand that I want to have à wife.
JAHAN: You are right, my dear nephew! May god let me dance at your wedding! (Vali is dancing). Look, here, Askar, you have made à just decision. I have always desired. I always asked, Askar, marry, have à family, have kids, but what’s the use! You didn’t obey and that’s why I kept silent. Surely, have à wife, plan à wedding, let friends be glad and enemies be lost in grief. (Vali sighs deeply). If you wish I can go and look for à nice girl today. My late sister said to me with her last breath: "Look here, Jahan, I’m dying and I’m leaving Askar with you. Don’t let him stay lonåló! Ìàrró him!".
She cries. Vali sighs deeply.

 

 





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