When I got out of Emirate and sit in the plane I noticed that I sat between Korean old people who were coming back from recreational tour to their country. A Korean man had sat beside me. He had worn glasses and he was reading a newspaper. He was young and took his coat out like me. And gave it to stewardess. We spoke with each other and because we didn’t know our language we understand each other indirectly and we had difficulties in English so we preferred didn’t bother each other and smile at each other in vain. At this time some young people entered the plane they were tall, nice and young ….They were laughing. Maybe their teeth were orderly and neat. They wanted to find their seat. I guess from their face they were Italian if they had veil surely they were Iranian and my citizens. Finally they found their seats near mine, I noticed they were Turkish. Until these young people got to their seats I could hear the voice of old Korean people about them. They didn’t know some one was among them and was listening them carefully although he didn’t understand anything about their language but he knew body language well. They showed young people to each other. A group of young boys and girls who they were going to Korea for taking part in a festival of native dance. When they were speaking about seats and where to sit I bowed to them and told we had the same language so they respected and we spoke loudly from our seats. I felt I wasn’t alone at this huge plane and if something had happened to me there was some one who understands my language. I thought about my ambiguous destiny about going to Korea why I accept this trip? I was invited for 7th Comic International Contest and South Korea Cartoons and I was a representative from Iran. They were responsible for my travel expense. My mind was busy for my thoughts and my trip. “If plane crash in Mongolia I should move without any food in Gobi desserts until I could be saved. If plane crash I couldn’t keep myself on the ocean calm waters just for one minute and wait for saving boat. “Then thinking of smiling sharks and being drawn and huge octopuses came to me. I got up and sat. I just had gone “Jamish Goli” not other pool in my life and I just had dared to keep my feet into pool. When I drown in a narrow lake what can I do in an 11 hours trip on the ocean?!
I got myself busy with a computer. I watched a movie a little. Two old couples were laughing when they were watching TV. It wasn’t funny. I wished they could understand our Esmaeil Heidary’s funny words. I listened music. It was mild and spiritual. I liked it. My eyes were going to close that suddenly that music took my mind to Titanic then horrible shouts of men and women who were drowning. The thought of Rose ‘ icy and blue hair which called with stuffy voice: Jack …Jack
I got up and sit and looked at my around until my dream got out of my mind.
Fortunately they brought meal. Menu which included chicken, meat and rice and Korean foods that I chose chicken with rice. It was delicious.
Then they brought some beverage which I didn’t know some of them … I asked water .After having meal I got sleepy. They had given us blinker so light didn’t annoy our eyes. Then I slept. It was about half an hour I had slept that I felt something had been happened around me. I put out my blinker and looked around in horror. The lights of plane had been turned down. Old Korean men and women had been got up and done exercise just like what I had watched on TV. As if they were playing karate. They stretched their hands and their bodies. Cat toe, shark dance and cobra snake attack. I glared at their movements from behind of my seat. Then I laughed slowly in completely dark place.
Our old people when their age are up to 50 they get fat and fat and go from one doctor to another doctor.
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