The old woman, her cheeks flushed from the cold, walks in through the door.
She puts her hands on her hips, frowns, purses her lips and says;
She put her hands on her hips, her eyebrows furrowed, her lips frozen as she said;
"Oh, naughty thing, I tried so hard to bandage your head. Don't scratch the scabbed areas and make them bleed. My dear, don't stand there like that, you might get dizzy and faint again."
"You're right, I'm going to bed right away. By the way, from the way you wrapped my bandage, you look experienced. Are you a healer?" I said.
The woman laughed softly when she heard what I said. Her laughter was as sweet as she was.
"Yes, my dear, I am a healer. In this surrounding village, people who are sick or who want to give birth always come to me. I try to heal them with the methods my mother taught me, and my mother taught me. Also, my dear, speaking of bandages, I almost forgot, the bandage on your head needs to be cleaned and changed again. Rest assured, you are in safe hands, they call me Mother Arwa. Also, my dear, you have been on the road for a long time, you have obviously not been eating well. I will prepare a breakfast fit for a king," she said.
The woman's warmth gave me confidence.
"Thank you so much for helping me with my current situation. If it weren't for you, I'd be dead. Besides, you don't have to make such an elaborate breakfast. I can get by with a piece of bread and cheese," I told the woman thoughtfully.
The woman frowned slightly when she heard what I said.
"Young man, do you hear what you're saying? Anyone in our place would have done the same. Besides, only the Gods decide whether you die or not. You're lucky, the Gods wanted you to live. Please get those negative thoughts out of your head, huh? You're a gift from the Gods to us. You haven't been a guest for a long time, the Gods sent you to us. I'll prepare a nice breakfast for you. That old man Daneel will come soon. When he comes, we always have breakfast together. What do you think of that?" Arwa said with a smiling face.
I said thank you ma'am and went to bed. Hearing this the woman nodded. She rubbed her arms and walked into the kitchen with a confident attitude. Since the kitchen was integrated with the room I could see everything the woman was doing. She was taking out jars of food that I hadn't seen before and trying to make something. She must have seen me watching her because she said the following.
"Oh, my dear, you must be very hungry. The gods know what troubles you have suffered. I will feed you the food of this region. Once you eat it, you will want to eat it again," the woman said, half laughing.
After hearing what he said, I nodded and stopped watching him. I closed my eyes in bed and tried to rest. After a while, I opened my eyes. In front of me, a man named Daneel placed a short-legged table on a cloth cover. The woman also began to put various ready-made foods on the table without idling. Dried fruits, white cheese that I thought was made from goat's milk, eggs, olives, dried almonds, jams made from various fruits, red peppers roasted on the fire, butter that I thought was made from goat's milk, and finally a thin white lavash-like bread the size of an adult's palm was placed on the table
. The old man named Daneel had seen me waking up. "Come young man, breakfast is ready, let's all eat together.
The old man named Daneel saw me waking up. "Come young man, breakfast is ready, let's all eat together.
Thanks to my wife, I don't often get the chance to see this breakfast prepared. Come, don't miss this great opportunity." It was obvious that what the man said had angered the woman.
"Thank you Arwa, I don't see this breakfast very often. Come on young man, don't miss this great opportunity." It was obvious that the men had angered the woman as well. The woman began to argue heatedly. When she realized I was here, she stopped arguing for a moment.
The woman started to argue heatedly. When she realized for a moment that I was here, she stopped arguing.
"My dear, I apologize. I fed that crazy man when he was hungry, and dressed him when he was cold. When the time came, I washed his clothes and sewed up the tears that needed to be sewn up. My husband is so old that he has forgotten the services I have done for him," the woman said, looking at her husband suggestively. "
Come join us, my dear," she said. I got up from my bed and joined the floor table. They began to chat at breakfast, but I did not join. I watched the old couple chatting pleasantly while they ate breakfast.
I got up from the bed and joined the floor table. They started chatting at breakfast but I didn't join in. I watched the old couple having a sweet conversation while having breakfast.. I watched the sweet discussions of the old couple while I ate breakfast.
No matter how much they fought, it was obvious that they were a couple who loved each other. I said to myself, I am glad I met them. We finished our breakfast. I offered to help the old couple, but they refused. They were used to doing this and they didn't want to tire me out too much since I was sick. I was able to learn a little about them from their conversation.
No matter how much they argued, it was clear that they were a couple. I said to myself, I'm glad I met them on the way. Finish breakfast. They refused to help the old couple. They wanted to tire me out because they were used to doing this and because they were sick. I was able to learn a little about their conversation.
Old Daneel was a retired soldier who had fought in minor wars. He used his retirement money to buy land and start farming.
Old Daneel was a retired soldier who had fought in wars, albeit in small places. He bought the land with his retirement money and started farming.
Arwa, like me, had come from far away, and her family's medical skills had earned them recognition from the local people. I listened to her boast that her family had healing hands, which she had inherited from her mother. Her husband was so used to this boasting that he said nothing except laugh.
Arwa, like me, had come from far away from home and had been accepted by the natives because of her family's medical skills. I listened to her family boast that they had healing hands and that she had inherited this from her mother. Her husband was so used to this boasting that he said nothing and laughed.
Since there was nothing much to do, the couple went outside getting cold and chose to rest by the fire.
At a time when there was nothing much to do and it was starting to get cold outside, the couple chose to relax by the fire.