Chronicle of the race and fever for the 'Belinda' cake!

By Agron Gjekmarkaj

Antoneta Dhima has not been sleeping well for a week.

When she received the news that Bela would come to Fier, perhaps even as a political leader, she was not happy. He used to gather for dinner with the trusted people who would organize the reception!

Some closely related to the popular sole immediately proposed song and dance at the entrance of the city!

Then she remembered that they are for Baba, for the Commander for whom the people leave the work of the field and give themselves to the joy of singing with spontaneity!

We are waiting for a ram, someone told us to cross!!

No, no, Muçua did that when he took over the municipality of Tirana, then from there Babo took the spurt and wrote "Kurbanin", the Bible and the Koran of our Renaissance!

Or don't you want us to sacrifice Belen? The voice of Neta was heard when the mouth was dry, when it became dry. Time was galloping, the nights went by one after the other and the moment of sihariq was approaching and still no one found to be at the height of hospitality!

Antoneta fell into sadness and loneliness. There he decided to take a walk by the river late at night!

The stars enlightened his mind, the wind refreshed his thoughts. A pine cone hit Newton on the head like an apple!

I found it, I found it, I found it, he called frantically, attracting the attention of the citizens!! Cake, cake, cake with Belinda's name I cried two or three times! Immediately he called Baftos, who has been the Mayor of the Municipality, he ran and told him to go door to door and collected some fresh eggs.

Baftua the rabbit started, the wind returned with the cachilets full. Chickens run away clucking.

He also told Ismet Beqiri to bring dybeku butter from the Mallakastra goats and he was not disappointed, he had shaken it himself, with two full goats he appeared behind a lying donkey!

Bračja Turivarur did not want to be left behind and collected flour from Divjake's wheat! The cherries for the corners of the dessert were plucked in the morning by Bujari i Lushnje, painted with dew in a garden.

So Dhima sang the roosters and gave them his hands and the cake came slowly taking shape!

Belinda was happy when she saw him, she made a big gesture by making him a cake and then told them to eat and do the work because Gaz Bardhi is coming, then he makes the calculation for us, did we do it with a tender or something and he takes you to Spak, so many eggs, so oil, so foam, etc. like me for the tunnel.

The wicked, the malukat, the despicable were heard here and there in hunger pangs! I was joking, Bela said that this cake was made by the love of the Fierak people for me and it cannot be measured in money! But this cake opened a big hole!

A strange race started everywhere! The followers of Mamica took this as a challenge and concocted an elixir that melted in the mouth and called it the cocktail of flavors "Mamica"! From Libohova, they cook quince the size of a bina and they are called Tezja! A big Pie writes Aunt Ikonomi on the dumplings! A pumpkin in Devoll is engraved with the letters Host! A xaxiqi in Dropull Pirro Vëngu!

A box of tasqebap was labeled Xhemali! A domikhani with Skrapari brandy that of Nasos! Salads of the village that of Pirden. A sultiaji with Istanbul plum jam from Ogi's! A can of sheep yogurt that Shalsit! A salami made with beef in Dibër was called Ulsia! A big owl was honored with Tony's name! A pispilie zographia over-Buy! Some dried lokma in Librazhd that Taos.

A sherbet flashback erodes Etilda's! A rowboat in Berat stuck to Ermo's.

A mountain with pilaf in Vlora was named after Klos! Putargave dried in Himare brand Damo!

A Dilo's Steak! A big pepper in Divjakë that of Brače! A mezati on the spit that of Majko! A kulachi baked in saç with taro from Chuchi!

In an army canteen shoulder that of General Kollcak! A piece of Anile's cow's cheese! A box of Delina's canned sardines! A dish with Petros's on the lid! A roast chicken that Spring!

 

A plate of Mimi's gnocchi! A penny boiled in the state police of Hoxhe! A jar of pickles that of Petri Malaj (the minister)! A few stuffed eggplants will compress Etjeni's. A bowl of Claude's garlic curd! A petanic of Pendavinji! A trahanaje of Dr. Claude! A pint of Eni Xakes!

A bag of salt from Xhafe. A bottle of olive oil is called Bora! A boiled egg Ciu! They had a lot of trouble when they had to find an appetizer to name Baba! Someone said let's leave a general blessing, another zahireja, some bread, but that job was shared by Çyrbja! He seriously asked - stay without drinking water, can you live? Nooooo, everyone said - let's call it the source of life, blessed water, and that's how it happened!!

Salianji, who is known as a good person and without evil, said the people after eating them from these people, now they will enjoy eating them as meat, as bread, as appetizers, as desserts, eating them as ice cream, and drinking them as water. to return to mother nature! Quarrel!