Unemployment Company

Can you establish a company from nothing other than Unemployed qulifications. Well there must be some Mobiles and Laptops, and at least one place for the Founding Members.

The harsh condition of the unemployed may force them to establish such a Company, and the collective work may achieve the impossible.

Chapter (1) The Specter of Unemployment in the Country of Ajaj

In vain, the officer tried to make Abdul Hussein sign a pledge not to go out again in the demonstrations of the unemployed, then Rashdan, Abdul Hussein's uncle, entered with his brother Omar.

Officer: Are you, his guardian?

Rashdan: I am his uncle. Excuse him, officer. His father passed away few days ago and the situation is still affecting him.

Officer: I want to help him, but apparently, he wants to go to prison.

Abdul Hussein: At least in prison, I eat and drink for free, and I don't live on anyone.

Rashdan: Please do not respond to the officer, Abd al-Hussein. Oh, officer, he will not repeat what he did, and I will guarantee him.

Officer: Despite his provocative words, I will forgive him, and ask for the thousand time that he sign the pledge in order for us to release him.

Omar, in a low voice, pleased in the ear of his brother, Abdul Hussein: Sign the pledge, as this will not harm you.

Abdul Hussein: Where are our principles, my brother Omar?

Omar: And who are you to deal with principles? Do you think you are Nelson Mandela?

Abdul Hussain submitted to the fait accompli while saying to himself [This is the signature of the one who will never surrender], then he took his phone and his belongings and kept waiting for something and turning around.

Officer: What are you looking for? All your things are in your hand.

Abdul Hussain: Where is the loaf of bread?

The officer laughed and the police laughed with him as they mocked Abdul Hussein.

- We ate it.

- No, but the policeman Mansour put it in a carton of sheep's bread.

- This is your banner every time during demonstrations, a loaf of bread.

- Get out before I change my mind and put you and your bread in jail.

Abdul Hussein went out with his uncle and brother, and on the way, the pick-up car passed the place of the demonstrations, scattered shoes, wood and pieces of bread, as if a battle was taking place on the scene.

The pick-up car smelled like fish, as Hajj Rashdan works in selling fish, and he has a large stall in the village market, and while the silence was pervading the air of the car, Rashdan came out of the silence zone with words of an advice.

- Do you know what you did to your mother, Abdul Hussein?

- And who told her? I told you not to tell her about my participation in the demonstrations.

- It can't be hidden, everyone knows.

Omar entered the conversation.

- How strange of you, my brother, leading the demonstrations of the unemployed and not wanting anyone to know you.

- Oh, my brother, this time was no different from the previous times, each time they separated the crowd, and everyone went on his way.

- So, what do you want to happen, my brother?

Suddenly the uncle spoke..

- When will you repent, "Hussainouh"? Until now, you want "continuous pressing teamwork", isn't this the slogan you raise every time?

Abdul-Hussein remained silent because he did not like to argue with his uncle, especially since he considers him to be one of the useless people in obtaining the rights of the unemployed.

Since Abd al-Hussein adopted the goal of defending the rights of the unemployed in the small country of Ajaj, he divides the citizens into two groups, a domesticated group from which no good is hoped for, and a group with a conscience that can help in restoring rights.

And this country of Al-Ajaj has its historical name (country of Al-Thajaj) because of the abundance of clear fresh

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