Halimin put Page #2

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Goodbye. Don't be long Salko.

- Goodbye.

You can be so full of sh*t Mustafa!

- What did I say? - You know what!

Did I said something wrong?

- Shut up!

I told you long time ago to kick her out

of the house. - Will you start again?

You're my brother, I can't look

at you like that.

Why the f*** would you look at me? Look

somewhere else! - Salko, I told you before,

women should have wide hips and big

ass. Look at my Rapka!

It's piece of cake for her to give birth,

not like your Halima, to hell with her.

Leave it... - Leave what? Why do you

need that for? Just for nagging.

Mustafa! Watch your mouth!

Leave Halima alone.

The hell I will! Good for nothing!

There's no use of her!

I'm asking you nicely to leave her alone.

- I'm telling you nicely

Kick her out of the house

while you still can! Don't let...

Leave Halima alone, God damn it!

Leave her, do you hear me?!

Salko, what the hell is wrong with you?

Worst thing is that you don't know

what's wrong with me.

Goodbye Rapka.

This brother of yours, has

lost his mind completely.

Rapka, shut it and watch your mouth.

To hell with good for nothing Halima.

You're not asleep?

- That kid worries me.

Safija?

That will not end well. You know

what's Avdo like.

Avdo's full of sh*t too.

He's overreacting.

Aron... To tell you the truth

I don't like that name at all.

Where did they found it?

If it's good for them, it's for me too.

Mutafa said that it's muslim name.

- Muslim name?

I don't know if it's from this world,

let alone if it's muslim.

I'm happy for them.

Don't Avdo, don't. You'll kill her.

Neighbours are listening.

What don't?! What don't?!

Get lost you Serbian whore!

God damn b*tch!

Don't Avdo, in the name of Allah!

You'll kill her!

Don't! Serbian whore, damn b*tch!

Father, don't. It's enough, you'll kill her.

- Get away or you'll be next!

Sure I'll kill her! She will not

give birth to it, I promise!

Father! Father!

Oh my, he killed him...

Safija?

Run Slavo! Run! Run!

I'll be back Safija, I'll be back.

Brother, don't! Don't!

- I'll kill him sooner or later!

Father!

And you... you better go! There's

no room under this roof for you anymore!

Don't you too kick my

child from home!

Safija, my child... Safija...

23 years later

5 years after the war

You can't do that Halima, leave it.

My Aron will come to help you.

Like anyone is asking me... I'm a man

and a woman in this house.

You still can't sleep.

Nothing at night. I knit all night.

When I fall asleep, I keep thinking...

God save everyone from these dreams.

Halima! Halima!

Vezirka. What does she want?

- Halima!

They're here Halima, theyre in school.

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