They were at home alone in the apartment while their parents visited their neighbours next door for a while. To keep themselves occupied the boys decided to play a game of hide and seek. The older boy turned his head to the wall and began to count. «Ready or not I’m coming,» cried the older Arthur and off he went looking for his Arthur. The apartment was eerily silent. He heard a scraping sound coming from the wardrobe. The boy went anyway and called out, «Come out I’ve found you!» but there was only silence. Opening the door, the boy began to rise up and put his hand out into the mass of clothing to feel for his little Lan when a small, white, icy cold hand came out, grabbed his wrist, and tried to pull him into the closet. As he is trying to pull himself free, he hears a noise behind him, looks over his shoulder, and sees Arthur behind him. «Couldn’t you find me?» asks the Arthur.
The kazakh people are rich in traditions. nowadays many interesting traditions and customs of the kaxakh people have been forgotten. nauryz ( islamic new year) is one of the biggest holidays in central asia. guests are hosted in beautiful yurts. the traditional nauryz kozhe dish made of seven traditional ingredients. people this day forgive each other's debts and offences. у казахского народа много традиций. в наши дни много интересных традиции и обычаев забыты. наурыз- праздник (новый год в исламе) один из больших праздников в центральной азии. гости распологаются в красивых юртах и угощаются традиционным блюдом наурыз -коже,приготовленным из семи ингредиентов. люди в эти дни прощают друг другу старые долги и обиды.
They were at home alone in the apartment while their parents visited their neighbours next door for a while. To keep themselves occupied the boys decided to play a game of hide and seek. The older boy turned his head to the wall and began to count. «Ready or not I’m coming,» cried the older Arthur and off he went looking for his Arthur. The apartment was eerily silent. He heard a scraping sound coming from the wardrobe. The boy went anyway and called out, «Come out I’ve found you!» but there was only silence. Opening the door, the boy began to rise up and put his hand out into the mass of clothing to feel for his little Lan when a small, white, icy cold hand came out, grabbed his wrist, and tried to pull him into the closet. As he is trying to pull himself free, he hears a noise behind him, looks over his shoulder, and sees Arthur behind him. «Couldn’t you find me?» asks the Arthur.