the imprecation of wizards (3 page)

Mikhail looked at her eyes
and said sadly, “well, I had told you don't come to see me! I don't
want.”

But Anahita put her finger
on his mouth and said, “Don’t say anything. You break my heart
always. Some time, I think you have another one. But I know that
you are very silly and nobody like you.” Anahita looked at him
sadly and continued, “And you don’t like anybody, too!”

Mikhail became sad and said,
“But I don't have right to like somebody, because she will
die.”

Anahita spoiled herself and
said sadly, “Do you mean you have not any feeling about
me?!”

Mikhail thought a little and
said, “You are very beautiful and you give me a strange feeling
which I don't know what is that?!”

Anahita smiled and looked at
his eyes and said, “Because you are fool!”

Anahita got his hand and
they sat and she opened the door of pot. Inside it was some meat
and she put one of those inside Mikhail's mouth as he was ashamed
but ate it. Anahita thought a little and said, “Do you have this
feeling about Jill, too?!”

Mikhail looked her
surprisedly and said, “No! Never! She hates me.”

Anahita became angry and
said, “Do you want to say, if she had liked you, you would have
liked her?!”

Mikhail looked at her eyes
aghast and said, “I don't have any feeling about her, even if she
liked me.”

Anahita smiled and fondled
his hair and said, “This is good. So you like me?”

Mikhail became silent a little
and said, “Everybody likes you.”

But suddenly Anahita became
very angry and pushed him as he fell on the ground and she sat on
his belly and got his hair angrily and said, “Why are you so fool?!
You must not say this! ”

Mikhail gazed to her aghast
and he did not know what he should say. For a few seconds, they
gazed together and then Anahita closed slowly her head to him and
smiled as Mikhail was just looking her face. Anahita kissed his
lips but she raised quickly her head while had become angry and
said, “Why don't you kiss me?!”

Mikhail became silent again
and then said surprisedly, “Can you tell me, why you want to kiss
my lips?!”

Anahita became angry again
and slapped him and got up sadly and she went out quickly of the
room. When she entered to the courtyard she saw two young boys who
were inebriated and they were still drinking. Anahita did not know
that what she must do. When the boys saw her, they got up quickly
and ran toward her happily as the lust had blinded their
eyes.

Anahita screamed and she
wanted to escape but they
caught
her. They wanted to denude her as Anahita was
trying frightened to rescue herself. At once, she heard a sound and
the boys fell on the ground. Anahita looked aghast to up while was
gasping badly. Mikhail had stood near Anahita as he had a stone
inside his hand which was bloody and his eyes were completely red
as its white wasn't evident. He was very angry as was breathing
hardly. When he became calm a little, he sat beside Anahita and
hugged her. Anahita hugged him aghast and started to cry loudly.
Mikhail opened his mouth hardly and said, “I told you, I was
telling you every night, but you don't listen to me. I am worried
about you always, because you are so kindly and so stupid. You know
that I am an accursed. You must not come again. ”

Anahita looked at him with
her wet eyes and said, “I'm not stupid, I, I lo... I
can't!”

Mikhail cleaned her tears
and said, “But, if somebody hurt you then what I should
do?!”

Anahita stared his eyes and
said lowly, “Just love me.”

Mikhail, “Love?! I can’t! I
can’t do something which harms you! I don’t want to destroy your
future!”

But Anahita got up sadly and
said, “I don’t want future.”

Mikhail slapped slowly to
her and said, “Don’t say this! I have not any future, but you must
have. My love is nothing!”

Anahita looked at the boys
and said, “What you want to do with them?”

Mikhail took a deep breath
and said, “They must die. Nobody have right to hurt
you.”

Anahita said
anxiety, “No! They will kill you! ”

Mikhail smiled and said, “I
already died. Don’t worry. He wants me alive.”

Anahita smiled sadly and put
her hand on his chest and closed her eyes for few seconds and
opened her eyes again and said, “You are my fool.”

Mikhail got her hand and
they went toward the outside. Anahita kissed his cheek and went
while she was worry about him. Mikhail waited for a few seconds
until Anahita became far enough from the home, then he went toward
the boys as he was very angry again. He stood near one of them and
removed his stone and said, “You shouldn't be alive.”

Chapter two:

Train station was not
crowded and only a few families were waiting for the train. The
night air was almost cool and a bland breeze was blowing. A middle
aged man called Chiram was on one of the benches in the station. He
had a puerile smiling face as was showing him like a simpleton.
Chiram had worn a big black coat and he had a beautiful bouquet in
his hand while was gazing at a young girl who had reclined to a
pillar and had a short skirt that Chiram could not close his eyes
for a moment. In front of the girl were her parents and they were
watching the train route. After a few seconds, when she realized
that Chiram had gazed to her with his stupid face, she sulked to
him and went toward her family but Chiram was still staring at her
from behind.

At another corner of the
station was an old man guard who was watching carefully Chiram and
he was angry of him. A big clock was in the station which was
showing seven o'clock and beside the clock was a big picture of the
face of an old man who had a loving smile and his big white beard
was showing him dignified. The old man had a black crown which had
become inlay with gold. Over Chiram's head was a big cloth which
another photo of the same old man was on it and a text had written
on it.

{Obedience of the King of
the kings admittedly is obedience of the great wizard}

Finally, the train whistle
was heard from afar and all happily moved to the station platform,
everybody except Chiram who was still looking at the girl. When the
train stopped at the station, the passengers came out slowly. The
number of passengers was scant and everyone was going toward his
family, some of them were moving loneliness toward the
exit.

The young girl ran happily
toward a young boy and hugged him and kissed him. Chiram got up
happily and he approached to them a few steps. The young boy gave
hand with the others and all moved toward the exit while Chiram was
still staring at them. At this moment, a beautiful,
nineteen-years-old girl called Mitra who had worn a stunning yellow
dress alighted from the train with golden color shoes as her hue
was like a golden angel and her hair was long and yellow and she
had a big, expensive, yellow bag in her hand which had taken it on
her short skirt.

The people who were at the
station were fascinated by the beauty of Mitra. But Chiram was
still looking at the young girl. Mitra had a pretty serious face
and she was staring at Chiram with her beautiful eyes. Suddenly
Chiram turned his head and when he saw Mitra, became happy and went
toward her as had opened his hands to hug her with his puerile
smile.

But Mitra with a fast move,
grabed his fingers by her right hand and she pressed them until
Chiram sat on the ground on his knees and he shouted. The others
looked at Chiram and the old man laughed loudly while was
applauding for her. Mitra approached a little her head to Chiram
and said: “I don't care who you are. Know this, you should never
touch me. Do you understand?”

Chiram shook his head and
said: “Yes, yes. I understand honey. ”

But Mitra pressed his
fingers again and said angrily: “I'm not your honey,
rascal!”

Mitra left him and she
smiled to the guard and then she looked at Chiram again and said,
“Get up.”

Chiram got up and he wanted
to give her the bouquet but soon repented of it and he moved toward
the exit while Mitra was following him slowly. When Chiram reached
to the guard he said happily, “It was your punishment.”

Chiram passed sadly from him
and the guard removed his hat respectfully for Mitra and she also
thanked him with a short smile. A great street was outside the
station which few taxis were there. Mitra followed Chiram by her
eyes until he went toward a motorcycle which a wagon had adjoined
to it and inside it was a lot of shopping of restaurant. Mitra went
toward Chiram with surprise and said, “What's this?!”

Chiram, “This is my work's
device.”

Mitra said aghast, “Do you
really expect me to ride this junk?!”

Chiram, “But I don't have
another thing!”

Mitra said angrily, “Take a
taxi for me, now.”

Chiram went sadly toward the
street and he got a taxi for Mitra. She got in the taxi and Chiram
left there with his motorcycle. The taxi driver looked at Mitra
with smile from the mirror and said, “Do you come new to the
capital?”

Mitra said coldly as had not
mood for conversation, “It's not my first time.”

The driver was looking at
her breast which its fissure was visible. Mitra was looking at the
street and wasn't heedful. The driver smiled and said, “He was your
father?”

Mitra without looking
said,
“No.”

Driver, “I guessed. You are
very beautiful and cute. How old are you?”

Mitra looked at him and when
saw his smile, frowned and said, “I'm equal with your
daughter.”

Driver smiled and said, “But
my daughter is not hot, like you.”

Suddenly Mitra put her hand
under his neck and said angrily, “Stop!”

Inside her hand was a
beautiful, small, yellow knife. The driver, who was scared, stopped
and said, “I just wanted to tell you, you are welcome!”

Mitra said angrily, “I know
that!”

She came down from the taxi
and got another taxi. The taxi passed between the streets of the
capital while wasn’t crowded and the most of people had not car and
they had motorcycle, bicycle. This time Mitra had sat where the
driver could not see her and after a while they went out of the
city.

After one hour, they arrived
in a small two storey restaurant which was written on it {Delicious
Food}. The taxi stopped near a bus in front of the restaurant and
Mitra dismounted of it. She went toward the restaurant and entered
it. Some of passengers were eating in there and two waiter young
girls were serving to the customers. A young man called Kaveh was
behind the counter and and he was serving to other
customers.

When Mitra entered the most
of them were fascinated by the new golden girl. Mitra without
attending to them went toward Kaveh and said, “Hello.”

At the first time, Kaveh
didn't understand but when he raised his head, became happy with
seeing Mitra and said, “Oh, Mitra! When you come? I didn't hear the
voice of Chiram's motorcycle! ”

Mitra gave hand with him and
said, “You really expected me to ride that junk?!”

Kaveh smiled and said, “Of
course no.” Kaveh came out of behind the counter and said happily,
“I prepared you room. Follow me.”

Mitra looked at there and
said, “But, here?!”

Kaveh smiled and said,
“Don’t worry, the girls are here.”

They went toward the top
storey together and Kaveh moved happily toward a room which was in
the end of the corridor and he opened the door while with his hand
was inviting of her to enter the room. Mitra looked at inside the
room which had tidied with the special attention and said, “You are
very kindly like always. Thanks. Could I borrow your
motorcycle?”

Kaveh shook his head and
said, “Of course, it is yours.”

Kaveh went down and he
removed his motorcycle's key from behind the counter. At this
moment, Chiram entered and he went toward Kaveh and said, “Where is
she?”

Kaveh said with displeasure,
“In her room. I want to give her my key.”

Chiram grabbed the key and
as he was going to the top storey said, “Go and empty the
motorcycle, now.”

Kaveh went out sadly from
there. When Chiram reached to the top storey he opened happily the
door of Mitra's room without knocking. At once the sound of Mitra's
scream was heard and a black sporting shoe struck to Chiram's face
and he fell on the floor. After a few moments, Chiram got up as his
face was hurting. Mitra came out furiously from the room while she
had worn a beautiful black dress and had her knife in her hand. She
put it on Chiram's neck and pushed him to the wall and said, “If do
it another time, I will kill you.”

But Chiram with his puerile
smile said, “I brought the key for you.”

Mitra got crossly the key
and she went in the room and closed the door. After she went,
Chiram said lowly, “She is absolutely very sexy.”

He went toward down and
after a while Mitra came out of the room while she had worn a pure
black dress and had a small black bag in her hand. Mitra went the
stairs down and she passed side on two girls that they were doing
cleaning. The girls were watching her with jealousy and
hate.