sudan
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- Oct 17, 2012
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Khartoum daily
It was about the sunset of April 27 of that day when Sudan Revolutionary Front rebels attacked Um Rawaba, North Kordofan. We were on our way to the house of the "professional killer" as nicknamed by the British Daily Mirror on March 13, 2013. We were waiting by the side of a Khartoum street. We were listening to remarkable song by Khalil Farah which made us little bit relax.
Someone was knocking on the window glass. A handsome and courteously smiling young man with a Darfur Arabic accent. His name is Muhamed Issa Salim. After quick handshake, he got in. We left to his house. We were silent along the way to his house except for turn left or right for direction. It was simple flat with simple armchairs and TV set. There was a football match on the TV. It was the Qatari Premiership tournament.
We broke the silence by talking about foot ball. It became clear he supports Al Hilal and that he is friendly and frankly despite the sadness on his eyes. He is very simple. He answers you quickly and shortly.
We gradually began to feel little bit upset as we remember that we are sitting with a "professional killer".
The young man can give the right required data although had no identity documents. He was born in July 14, 1985 in Kutum. He is from the Rizigat, Awlad Rashid. He would graze his cattle of the family until 2001. He immigrated to Libya to begin a new life. He was nicknamed Muhamed Jinjaweed, because has involved in the killing of 300 people according the Daily Mirror.
His life in Damrat Al Sheikh was proceeding as normally and smoothly. Nothing makes him inconvenient unless there was a lack of pasture. They go out in search of pastures and water in limited area. No one of the tribe is interested to expatriate except Muhamed. He got married in 2001 and when his wife was pregnant he left the same year to Libya to begin a long journey. He was only 16 years old. He studied for only one year leaving primary school to join working life. He spent six years working in the farms and grazing. He collected money for the hoped for journey. He was dreaming of entering Britain. He was keen to have his dream real. He was in touch with his wife and relatives but infrequently. He wife gave birth to boy baby named Mustafa.
It was about the sunset of April 27 of that day when Sudan Revolutionary Front rebels attacked Um Rawaba, North Kordofan. We were on our way to the house of the "professional killer" as nicknamed by the British Daily Mirror on March 13, 2013. We were waiting by the side of a Khartoum street. We were listening to remarkable song by Khalil Farah which made us little bit relax.
Someone was knocking on the window glass. A handsome and courteously smiling young man with a Darfur Arabic accent. His name is Muhamed Issa Salim. After quick handshake, he got in. We left to his house. We were silent along the way to his house except for turn left or right for direction. It was simple flat with simple armchairs and TV set. There was a football match on the TV. It was the Qatari Premiership tournament.
We broke the silence by talking about foot ball. It became clear he supports Al Hilal and that he is friendly and frankly despite the sadness on his eyes. He is very simple. He answers you quickly and shortly.
We gradually began to feel little bit upset as we remember that we are sitting with a "professional killer".
The young man can give the right required data although had no identity documents. He was born in July 14, 1985 in Kutum. He is from the Rizigat, Awlad Rashid. He would graze his cattle of the family until 2001. He immigrated to Libya to begin a new life. He was nicknamed Muhamed Jinjaweed, because has involved in the killing of 300 people according the Daily Mirror.
His life in Damrat Al Sheikh was proceeding as normally and smoothly. Nothing makes him inconvenient unless there was a lack of pasture. They go out in search of pastures and water in limited area. No one of the tribe is interested to expatriate except Muhamed. He got married in 2001 and when his wife was pregnant he left the same year to Libya to begin a long journey. He was only 16 years old. He studied for only one year leaving primary school to join working life. He spent six years working in the farms and grazing. He collected money for the hoped for journey. He was dreaming of entering Britain. He was keen to have his dream real. He was in touch with his wife and relatives but infrequently. He wife gave birth to boy baby named Mustafa.