A pair of hands pushed open the door that had not been opened for several years. Mizik, who was wearing a school officer's military uniform, looked at the room that had long been deserted. This was the place where he had lived since he was a child. From babbling to youth, Mizk Kedu lived here. Looking at the dilapidated but familiar scenes, he remembered the face that was already blurring in his memory.
The word home made Mizik full of emotion. Here he remembered the time he spent playing in the fields with his father when he was a child.
When Mizik was sighing with emotion as he looked at the dilapidated home he had been away from for several years, a call brought him back to reality.
"Mizk?"
He looked up and saw that his childhood friend Brork was coming over with his cousin Bougainvillea.
Brolku, who had not seen him for several years and was already in his prime, watched Mizik walk up to him overjoyed, patted his shoulder and said, "It's really you. I couldn't believe it when I heard the news before. Who knew?" This is real."
Looking at the dilapidated house, Brolcu said with some embarrassment. "In the past few years, I can only occasionally help you repair the house, so the house is a bit dilapidated. But I believe that as long as you find someone to clean it up in two days, it will still be there." It will still be the same as before.”
Facing his friend's self-blame, Mizik quickly said, "Thank you for taking care of me over the years. It's not easy to keep it in such good condition. I don't plan to live in it. I keep it mainly as a memory."
Seeing that Mizik had no intention of living here, Brolku said enthusiastically, "Go to my place. It just so happens that we can have a chat after not seeing each other for many years."
Then Brolcu said in a boastful way, "You don't know it yet, but Yuna is now my wife."
Brolcu's words reminded Mizik of the dispute with him when he was young about who was the prettiest in the village. At that time, Brolcu said that Yuna, a girl with big breasts and some freckles on her face, would marry her in the future. To be his wife. To this end, Brolcu even went to peek at others taking a shower, but was caught by their father. Unexpectedly, he fulfilled his dream.
"Congratulations, Brolcu."
Mizik's words made Brolku burst into laughter. At this moment, he felt that he was the winner in life.
"I heard that you became an officer in Romania. Now that's good. This bastard Irzabi will definitely not be able to sleep."
After Brolku's inquiry, Mizik felt that his friend had not changed and was still so nagging.
While Brolcu was chattering about his joy, his cousin Bougainville also interrupted to say hello.
"Mizik, long time no see."
Looking at Bougainvillea with traces of age on his face, Mizik replied. "Yes, we haven't seen each other for a few years. Time flies so fast. Are you still working in Constanta?"
Mizik is still very grateful to Brolcu's cousin who took him to Romania. If he hadn't taken him out to see the world, he probably wouldn't have achieved what he has now.
Facing Mizik's inquiry, Bougainville shook his head and said, "I came back last year. My parents at home are getting older and need to be taken care of. And my son is not young anymore. It's not okay if there is no one to take care of him."
Bougainville's words made Mizik feel a little sad. Others had parents, wives and children to form a complete family, but he was not yet settled.
Seeing that Mizik's face was a little gloomy, Brorku, as a good friend, immediately diverted his attention. "How long are you planning to stay when you come back this time?"
When asked by his friend, Mizik answered calmly. "I will only stay for a few days this time. The war has not subsided yet, and I can only rush back because I am not far from home."
"Are you coming back this time for that old bastard Irzabi?"
Brolku's words made Mizik somewhat silent.
A few years ago, Mizik would have said yes, he would have dreamed of it, and it would be best to give him a chance to face Irzabi alone, and he would have crushed this bastard who killed his father.
But now he doesn't see it that way, because Irzabi is not worth paying such a high price, because he has a better way to get revenge.
So when faced with his friend's inquiry, Mizik smiled and said nothing, which made Bougainville a little confused about his friend's thoughts.
"Mizik is back."
Within one day of Mizik's return, news about this news spread among the residents in the town.
"He became an officer in Romania."
"Now Irzabi may not be able to sleep at night."
On the streets and alleys, everyone conveyed the news with concealed expressions. Some were happy and some were sad. However, most of the people who were happy were the Romanians, who were mostly civilians, while the ones who were sad were the relatively wealthy Hungarians.
As the largest landowner in Brad town, Irzabi certainly knew about it, and he even asked someone to inquire about the information in Deva. If you didn't inquire about it, you wouldn't know that Mizik was well-known in the army. Irzabi is not ignorant. He was awarded the rank of major in his early thirties. This is definitely a bright future for an officer with civilian background.
Thinking about a major in his early thirties, he can serve in the army for at least fifteen years. In this case, it is also very possible for him to become a general. Every time he thinks of this, Irzabi feels regretful in his heart. He was dizzy at the time. Isn't it just a garden? Why make it so ugly? What should I do now?
Irzabi was extremely conflicted in his heart. If he wanted to blame it, he had to blame this damn war situation. Who would have thought that the Romanians were so crazy that they would dare to declare war on a country that was allied on three sides. And the army was useless, and in the face of the Romanian attack At that time, they were retreating steadily and were directly driven out of Taransylvania. This was the territory that the empire had always owned.
Except for those lunatics who hide in the dark and preach that Romanians should form a country, who would think that this place should be ruled by Romania. You know that a few decades ago, they needed the protection of the Empire and Germany to avoid the threat of Russia. Think of this Erzabi scolded this ungrateful country again in his heart.
It’s just that the situation is stronger than the people now. After Romania occupied Deva and defeated the imperial army, his life in the town was not easy. He also knew that the bad things he did might bring danger, so he sent his children and All the belongings were sent to Budapest overnight, where a cousin could take care of him. He stayed to look after the family property. After all, it was something he had worked hard to earn, and he couldn't just give it up.
It's just that during this period, from time to time, there were Romanian mud-legged people pointing at his back, as if he had forgotten the favor of the empire. For this, Irzabi could only pray when the army would come back, and then he would want these. Mud legs are pretty.
