He queries the soldiers and the men. The soldiers are embarrassed, the men willingly mutter something in reply.
Later Nadya in a moment, oh is unintelligent! Runs! The little bag on wheels rides after her!
‘What are you! How did you find me?!
‘I brought sandwiches! You don’t ring, you disappeared!. . .’
‘You ring here.’
The newspaper spreads on the asphalt, unloads bundles, bundles, packets.
‘There is madness.’
He hails the guys, each of them by the hand. Alyosha isn’t there at that moment, he left for somewhere.
‘Eat, please!’
With the friend of Oleg, that he returned I hold the steam
You only don’t tell mum that I’m in Afghanistan. . .
‘Your ones are all ok, we are sitting in Kirovsky! We are worried, of course. Now I’m going to them. We will watch television.’
Nervous laught
