At the door of the village council, which was a one-story, somewhat awkward building (when it was built, it was built as a school building), an elderly man in this heat, dressed in checkered clothes, wearing an old but neat jacket, with sweat on his face and eyes, stood at the door of the village council - about seventy or seventy-five years old. , as if he was waiting for him.
Birmərtəbəli, bir az yöndəmsiz bina olan (tikiləndə məktəb binası kimi tikilmişdi) kənd sovetinin qapısında ahıl yaşda bu istidə əyninə dama-dama, köhnə, amma səliqəli pencək geymiş, üzü-gözü tər içində bir kişi - olardı yetmiş, yetmiş beş yaşlarında - durmuşdu və, elə bil, məxsusi onu gözləyirdi.