Ciao Bella Page #3

Forgive me.

-What did you say your name was?

-Mustafa.

-So you don't even speak Italian?

-I know I've been an idiot.

Maybe we can see each other again.

-Go to hell!

-Because I lied?

Or because I'm Iranian?

I still don't understand!

Can't we talk about it?

I've had a really good time,

but can't we just...

We don't need to get a house

and a dog. I can change!

No, you can't. You're just not that

kind of guy. That's the way it is.

Be well. - Bye!

What kind of guy?

-Never mind her.

-No, what kind of guy?

Sorry, but you aren't

that kind of guy.

What?

Sit down and I'll tell you

what women want. Come on.

First, don't say you're an engineer

because you've done factory work.

I just wanted to know why you

tricked me. To get to f*** me?

No.

Or, actually, yes. Basically.

Good. Then I know.

Congratulations.

But...

I'm sorry.

I wasn't lying when I said

I liked you.

I've never been with another girl.

You're my first, so...

That was part of the reason.

I know the place is kind of a mess.

I haven't had time.

I've been really busy.

-There's tuna, if you want it.

-Are you having that?

No, I don't eat anything with...

Here's the deal:
I'm pregnant.

Some guy from

a vacation trip is the father.

I think... I've decided to keep it.

No, I'm vegetarian,

so I don't eat...meat.

-Hi there!

-I want to be alone.

-Bye.

-Come on. Life works out.

-Really?

-Yeah! Just look at me.

You've got to take care

of yourself now. Lots of vitamins.

I know. It'd be nice to get advice

from you that I didn't already know.

Was I just a pointless screw?

Your mother and l...

Regardless of what your

mother and I had, I love you.

And so did she.

But I was actually a mistake.

Come, give me a hug.

I'm so grateful for you.

You're the best thing that ever

happened to me.

Chris, still only one.

Better luck next year.

-Babak, you finally did it.

-But you're still a loser.

Let's see...

You can take me off the list.

Erase the Norwegian girls.

I'm a virgin.

That's just stupid anyway.

-What are you doing?

-Making room.

Hey, kid. How are you doing?

So, tell me... Did you get any?

Mustafa, don't go in there, it's war.

Okay, everyone. I'm going. I have to

get up early for work. Bye!

What happened?

Your father doesn't love me.

And it's our anniversary today.

I've lived with that man

for 25 years.

And he comes waltzing in here

in his dirty work clothes.

And I've set the table,

bought flowers...

Have you eaten?

Otherwise I'll put it in the fridge.

You can't stay with her

because you pity her.

I don't pity her.

We're just a bit different.

Good lord.

I really do love her.

She's my life partner.

Why does love

have to be so difficult?

No. Listen to me, son.

You pay for food, telephone, taxes,

payroll and social security fees.

Then you're

on your knees for weeks-

-in all sorts of weather,

hammering away.

Honestly, many weaklings

would complain and just leave.

But...not us.

I traded the solarium.

It's a bit early, I know. But it's

good to be mentally prepared.

"Grandpa Jocke." That's just weird.

Maybe "Grandpa Joakim"...

"Grandpa Jocke"...

Which one sounds better?

Oh, right. There's some guy

waiting for you downstairs.

I don't really know what two people

can promise each other.

But this is how I see it:

I like wearing slacks, my dad is

a dentist and I have good grades.

But I'm nice and will care for you

if you let me. Because I love you.

As for the kid, I'll be in my

second year in March.

I can work extra, and we can live

in my room until I finish school.

I've some saved money.

We could get an apartment...

We could get an apartment later.

I think we could do well together.

As for romance, I also have a lot

of passion. I'm from Teheran.

What do you think?

By LeapinLar

Translation:
John E Thelin

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