“ So, you take Tom to the hospital tomorrow.”
“ Alright, I will talk to him on the way to the hospital.”
Rona and Alex lied down their bed side by side and started to watch the turning of the fan blower. When ever the fan blower was coming to the same point, it was crackling. From outside, the vail of the street cats was coming. On Friday nights generally, there was no hoot of cars. Although the region in which they were living was not a religious region, people wouldn’t go around by car on Friday nights, as Jewish religion required. Muezzin’s calling to the prayer mixed with the bells of the church. The crackle of the fan accompanied these sounds and made a wonderful symphony.
“It is hot.” said Rona “It is time to buy an air conditioner. If we are thinking of prolonging the period of o
