The novel tells about one week in the life of the Vaikai family, which embodies the nature of their life for many years. Husband Aakush Vaikai lives with his wife and daughter Patcherta in a house in a small, dull town called Charsaj. The reader soon learns that Bachirta is no longer young, but is thirty-five years old, and that she is very mean, which represents a great concern for the parents; She may never find a husband for herself, and they have reached a very old age, and death may take them at any moment. So their main concern was to hide their daughter's blood and protect her from the world. Excitement is great now in the family; Patcherta is preparing to travel to Tarku Farm, where her uncle Bella's family lives, to spend a week with them, and she will be away from them for the first time. The parents prepare their daughter for travel with fearful thinking. The parents haven't been going anywhere for a long time, and haven't been together for years. They go to church alone, and the reason is Bachirta's ugliness, which exposes them to severe embarrassment because people make fun of her. The parents drop Bachirta at the train station and say goodbye to her. During the week, parents feel more relaxed than they have ever felt before. Yes, they miss their daughter, but now they can meet old friends and hang out again without fear of any embarrassment. One time, the husband was playing gambling with his friends and drinking in a restaurant. He was very late, and the wife waiting at home did not know where he was, because he used to come home sometime before midnight. When the husband returns home, he quarrels with his wife. In a slightly drunk state, he speaks very frankly about his daughter's condition, which calls for ridicule, and says that perhaps it is better for them that his daughter travel and not be at home. It is clear from the mother’s words that she knows that the husband is right, because their daughter is ugly and very ugly, and therefore it is difficult for her to adapt to society or find a place for herself in it, but nevertheless she strongly defends her daughter, and tries to spread hope in her husband, and even in herself first. The week passes, and the parents head together to the train station to receive their daughter. The train is late and they start thinking bad things, but Bachirta arrives in the end. The father feels that all is not well with Bachirta. He knows that his daughter was, in fact, a burden to everyone on her uncle's farm, and she could not adapt there and even Uncle Bella's guests did not accept her. Patcherta lies on her bed in her room and starts thinking. He was surprised that her being away from home was in vain. She learned that although they welcomed her at the farm with love and treated her kindly, she was an obstacle in everyone's way. She turns the pages of her life in front of her, which only involves cooking, washing, and cleaning all her days. She begins to sob, and so that her parents do not hear her crying, she covers her mouth with her pillow, which is what she has done all her life. The novel deals with an issue that is widespread in our Arab culture now, which is the delay in the age of marriage for girls and the fear of spinsterhood, and discusses it from the perspective of the prevailing culture in Hungary in the second half of the nineteenth century. The novel also addresses some of the behaviors that occurred in society in that period and were strange to it at that time. It is denounced by the majority of people, especially the elderly who grew up in a world with better morals.
A satirical social book that deals with the psychological challenge of a very simple and very ambitious character searching for her lost self, stuck between her repetitive routine and the remnants of the past and the chaos of feelings. The character begins the search journey from the bottom of her house, and tries hard to reach the truth about herself while searching in her own circle, only to collide with her reality and the episode. The hollowness and that life is deeper than we think, and much more beautiful than living it with a repetitive routine that everyone complains about, including you.
You may laugh, because you will remember yourself in many situations, and you may also cry when you realize that you wasted a lot of time and perhaps money searching for a meaning that sums up your day and the true meaning of yourself. The time that was exhausted will not return, and today’s goals may differ tomorrow, so I have put together for you, dear reader Here, in short, are very simple situations, and I hope you like the way it is presented. What is beautiful about this humble content is its beginning. Everyone’s beginning is the same and you are the one who will decide what you will do later with your urgent and demanding self after the initial applications presented in this work.
I found it, and you will find it too, so do not rush or delay, take enough time to search and do not forget to start, start and do not give up, and I ask you not to fall into the trap of feeling like a failure and repeating the same mistakes that others have made. If you are not successful, then your first, second, and third possibility. It will happen sooner or later, just like the law of probability says.
I chose Inspired because I really want to inspire someone one day. This journey is everyone’s journey, and many are those who have not reached their true selves because they did not listen to that little voice inside them, and did not have the courage to search or express themselves with absolute transparency, so I believe It is a personal, human and national duty that we all rise up ourselves first, so that society rises.
The flowers : It is a collection of thoughts, more like self-disclosure, on the tongue of a child who lived the experience of losing a father, and felt the fever of eternal separation, after her father drowned her with sincere fatherly affection, so she expressed what was brewing in her soul through letters; To prove that from pain the flowers of creativity may sprout, and from the heat of fever the seeds of tenderness sometimes sprout. Fragments is a serious attempt to write and create the most beautiful Arabic language. It is the conversation of the soul to the soul. A smile of hope despite the difficulties, it is a picture of challenge and will, of a girl who loves life.
