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      She decided to take the bull by the horns, thus becoming pregnant one day and putting «habibi» in front of the fact. Oddly enough, he took this news calmly and promised to take all the expenses for the birth and re-birth of the child. Lola was over the moon with happiness!

      Her dreams were coming true. Before that, she ran to a friend of an Armenian woman who trades fortune-telling for a living, and she forced her to drink Turkish coffee, in the resulting thicket she saw a large camel with two humps. A camel is your Arab, two humps are you and your child.

      Being laconic, the disgruntled Armenian explained. (Lola paid her only 50 dirhams), and she usually took at least a hundred, or even higher.

      Everything comes true! Having carried her child calmly, she gave birth to a boy. Dad accepted his birth calmly, everything was going fine. Happy Lola was very proud and boasted to everyone how lucky she was, unlike many of her fellow countrymen who had suffered a fiasco in the field of catching a rich Arab «horse».

      So about 8 years have passed.The boy grew up, went to an American-Arab college. I spoke exclusively in Arabic and English with my parents. The news from Rodimogouzbekistan no longer bothered her.

      But one day, talking to her sister on the phone, she asked what her son’s citizenship was. UAE,» Lola replied immediately.– exactly.– asked the sister.

      – well, I live here, the child too, – Lola answered.

      – And on which visa, you are signed with your own.

      – We did nikah (consent to marriage from a local mullah)

      – You would have corrected the documents, otherwise you never know what, -the cautious sister taught.

      After such conversations, Lola used to have a very vague feeling in her soul.

      And who knows what will happen tomorrow. He’ll take me, throw me out on the street, bring another one.She didn’t even want to think about deportation to her native penates.No way!

      So I have already settled in the UAE. My husband supports me, the child studies, I send money home little by little. Lola reasoned.

      Thus, Lee’s thoughts about the local passport were firmly planted in her sick brain. What prompted her to commit a reckless, stupid trick, Allah alone knows.The man of her dreams, T. E.. the roommate flatly refused to apply for a passport for her and the child.

      – Are you crazy? – he was indignant. – Arab women can’t get a local passport, and who are you? Uzbek charmotte. (it should be noted that in the UAE, many local Arabs have Egyptian, Syrian, Indian, Pakistani wives who LIVE WITHOUT a passport and thus are deprived of many privileges concerning the local population). Local Arabs simply do not want to be responsible for divorcing a foreign wife.

      Therefore, only a few people receive a local passport with the assistance of a spouse. Lola was not satisfied with this answer by any parameters.