His new jobA Story by Haim Kadman#mystery #suspense #thrillers #love #absorbing #His new job The Thrilling Adventure An excerpt On Saturday morning when Yaniv picked up
his two team members he was very friendly and polite to them, he was sure
that's it's his farewell and last moments of his being their team' head. He
left them the team car and its keys, which he used as his own car; and was all
smiles as he shook their hands cordially, before turning his to them and
entering the air port terminal. The flight passed rather slowly this
time, as he was so eager and impatient, to land in Addis and reach Roghel's
villa. After landing he hailed a cab and reached
Roghel's villa at about eleven thirty. The zabania (a local guard and gardener) opened
up the gate, the house maid opened the front door, and Roghel waited for him in
the living room. 'Sit down Oren,' he said without
bothering to stand up, or to shake his inferior's hand. The house maid popped up from the kitchen
with a platter loaded with a steaming coffee pot and two cups, and Yaniv
concluded that his host must have left his bed room a few moments earlier. 'When Bilha will wake up we'll have
something to eat, be it branch or lunch or whatever. How was the flight Oren?' 'It was fine as usual sir, the red beret
and Tanami escorted me to the airport.' 'Do you think Oren that the red beret can
handle the last course without your help?' 'We'd a meeting with our group of local instructors at the camp, and the red
beret made the opening speech after I've introduced him to them; it was okay
though I'd to correct him, but the local instructors are very experienced sir…' 'I see,' Roghel cut off Yaniv's monologue
with impatience. 'So if the red beret won't do any drastic mistakes, the third
and last course in Jijiga will end up successfully. That's what you meant to
say, isn't Oren?' 'Yes sir I'm sure that the third course
will end up successfully.' 'That's what I wanted to be sure of Oren.'
Roghel thanked his inferior indirectly, but had no intention to let him know
his real conclusions; he thought of sending captain Oron back to Jijiga a
second time to replace Daphnie, who would return to the Awash team under the
command of major Yaniv. While Degani and Zivit his wife will be sent to Gondar. But Yaniv could not refrain himself from
his obsessive thoughts of his own promotion. 'Does it mean that I'll serve in Holeta,
as an instructor's aide?' 'No Oren we thought me and Josh, of
appointing you to head the Awash team, to replace Degani who's supposed to be
our man in Gondar.' 'But what experience does Degani have
sir? He wasn't a company commander and he's a lieutenant with a brevet rank of
a captain, why shouldn't I a major five years already be sent to Gondar and not
him?' Yaniv protested with vehemence and tears in his eyes. That bitter revelation
shocked him, his dream of a promotion to which he was sure that he will get at
last, turned out to be an illusion. 'Well the decision Oren to assign Degani
despite the drawbacks that you mentioned, was taken by Josh and myself after a
long discussion. You must understand Oren that the locals cooperate much more
easily with young and inexperienced officers, while to you they refer as to a
threat to their status; and I'm sure that you've noticed this fact yourself
during your stay in this country.' The military attaché refrained from telling
Yaniv the simple truth, which is the dislike of the Ethiopian officers be it
junior and senior officers alike to major Yaniv. 'Well we should have a toast to celebrate
your new assignment Oren, as the Awash team head and you'll be able to bring
back your wife up to the end of your term here.' 'Thank very much sir,' the down crushed
Yaniv muttered, while making an effort to overcome his deep disappointment. © Haim Kadman 2016 " all rights reserved. #mystery #suspense #thrillers #love #absorbing
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Added on April 5, 2016 Last Updated on April 5, 2016 Tags: Literature, venture, action, fantasy romance, love AuthorHaim KadmanPetach-Tikva, IsraelAboutProfile: A few words about myself: being a native of a small country whose waist is seventeen kilometers wide in a certain area; and in seven to eight hours drive one can cross its length, I was amaze.. more..Writing
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