LIFE-THREATENING
MAGICAL DUBAI – 3
Collection of short stories
– stories of women
from CIS countries who came to this country in the late 90s and early 2000s… All the stories are based on real events, about women serving various prison sentences in the city of Dubai.
Readers: it will be interesting for those who have visited or want to visit Dubai!
Contents of the book :
1 – Lola with chupa-chups in her belt and a thriller in Niyaba.
2 – Bald Guzal.
3 – Pritika – Amputation of the phallus.
4 – Two sisters Lulu and Leticia.
5 – Maria Columbian.
6 – Yasmin is an Ethiopian. A Voodoo drug dealer.
1 – Lola with chupa-chups in her belt and a thriller in Niyaba.
Funnier than the case with Lola, there has not been in prison for the last 5—6 years.The story of the failed «terrorist» is that she tried, according to her own words, to blow up the niyaba (prosecutor’s office building) of Dubai.The reason-she needed a local passport and her son too. Lola came to the UAE at the dawn of the 90s, during the intensive growth of this country.
Occupation – individual labor activity (prostitution).Like many of her compatriots, dissatisfied with the politics and lifestyle in her country, Uzbekistan, decided to try her luck in the UAE. Having been doing, thus, for some years, what I was going for and who was skilled in the Arabic language, I decided to put down roots in this Arabic «paradise» and become a full-fledged resident of the Emirates.
After listening to the fables that getting pregnant from a local «Croesus» and having a baby, she will automatically receive a UAE passport, she decided not to delay with the coveted dream.«Dad» was easy to find.Concerned men of the Emirates, still not sated with the caresses of women of all continents and ages, still went easy on rapprochement. Lolo thought through everything to the smallest detail. As she herself cried to the shorts and some prisoners, the future performer of her dreams, doted on her. He was affectionate with her, helped with money, rented housing at his own expense, supported her dreams of a joint future.
However, at the same time, he often made Lola cry into her pillow at his sudden absences and subsequent phone calls of a rather frivolous character from representatives of her own sex. But she didn ’t despair. Being an optimist by nature and a woman who does not suffer defeats, Lola even personally rewarded the annoying friends of her «unique» with cuffs several times. One of them had the audacity to show up to her and claim that she was the one and not repeatable for her habibi.
At the same time, being not quite sober and having the consequences of clarifying a relationship with someone, bruises on his face.
Time passed, incoming news from his native Uzbekistan, constantly fevered Lolina’s imagination.Prices for everything are rising, there is no work, the salary is only enough for Kotex, the president does not worry about anything.
She decided to take the bull by the horns, thus becoming pregnant one day and putting «habibi» in front of the fact. Oddly enough, he took this news calmly and promised to take all the expenses for the birth and re-birth of the child. Lola was over the moon with happiness!
Her dreams were coming true. Before that, she ran to a friend of an Armenian woman who trades fortune-telling for a living, and she forced her to drink Turkish coffee, in the resulting thicket she saw a large camel with two humps. A camel is your Arab, two humps are you and your child.
Being laconic, the disgruntled Armenian explained. (Lola paid her only 50 dirhams), and she usually took at least a hundred, or even higher.
Everything comes true! Having carried her child calmly, she gave birth to a boy. Dad accepted his birth calmly, everything was going fine. Happy Lola was very proud and boasted to everyone how lucky she was, unlike many of her fellow countrymen who had suffered a fiasco in the field of catching a rich Arab «horse».
So about 8 years have passed.The boy grew up, went to an American-Arab college. I spoke exclusively in Arabic and English with my parents. The news from Rodimogouzbekistan no longer bothered her.
But one day, talking to her sister on the phone, she asked what her son’s citizenship was. UAE,» Lola replied immediately.– exactly.– asked the sister.
– well, I live here, the child too, – Lola answered.
– And on which visa, you are signed with your own.
– We did nikah (consent to marriage from a local mullah)
– You would have corrected the documents, otherwise you never know what, -the cautious sister taught.
After such conversations, Lola used to have a very vague feeling in her soul.
And who knows what will happen tomorrow. He’ll take me, throw me out on the street, bring another one.She didn’t even want to think about deportation to her native penates.No way!
So I have already settled in the UAE. My husband supports me, the child studies, I send money home little by little. Lola reasoned.
