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The Kite Runner, Chapters 13-15 - Coggle Diagram

- - - - Khanum Taheri dotes on each Soraya and Amir, and the General strikes us as the bumbling public reliable type. (Back in Afghanistan, the General had a soft job with the Defense Ministry.) The General is officious and charming at the equal time.
        
        Baba, as Amir describes him, he is proud, independent, determined, however occasionally emotionally far away and impatient. Baba used to be a man torn between two halves, especially between Amir and Hassan.
        
        Sharif jan. Soraya's uncle. When Sharif first appears, he is simply a minor parent at Soraya's and Amir's wedding. Later, however, he will become instrumental in supporting to get Sohrab into the United States.
        
        Aflatoon, Amir and Soraya have a Cocker Spaniel, named Aflatoon, which skill Plato in Farsi - they said, “that if you regarded difficult adequate into the dog's black eye's that you'll swear he was once wondering smart thoughts.” Soraya, has been instructing at the identical college for six years.
        
        Suzy, sharifs wife.
        
        General Taheri, Soraya's father and a pal of Baba. General Taheri is proud to the factor of conceitedness at times, and he locations extremely good price on upholding Afghan traditions. He is in many approaches the stereotypical Afghan male, each in his roles as a father and husband.
        
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- - - - b. I remember our mika. We were seated around a table, Soraya and I dressed in green the color of Islam, but also the color of spring and new beginnings. I wore a suit, Soraya (the only woman at the table) a veiled long-sleeved dress. Baba, General Taheri (in a tuxedo this time), and several of Soraya's uncles were also present at the table. Soraya and I looked down, solemnly respectrul, casting only sideway glances at each other. The mullah questioned the witnesses and read from the Koran. We said our oaths. Signed the certificates. One of Soraya's uncles from Virginia, Sharif jan, Khanum Taheri's brother, stood up and cleared his throat. Soraya had told me that he had lived in the U.S. for more than twenty years. He worked for the INS and had an American wife. He was also a poet. A small man with a birdlike face and fluffy hair, he read a lengthy poem dedicated to Soraya, jotted down on hotel stationery
        paper. "Wah wah, Sharit jan!" everyone exclaimed when he finished. (Pag 170)
  - - - In one of the scenarios they were filling sad, tired, they were in fear, but in the second scenario the happiness didn't fit in their bodies.