《Marineros de Aguas tristes (Completo) - Español / Spanish》Los Pescados
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Pero de repente un sonido diferente había inundado la sala y unos llantos habían empezado a escucharse desde la espalda de los grumetes.
Al escuchar los llantos ambos se dieron vuelta al mismo tiempo para ver que le estaba pasando al cocinero, hace solo unos minutos estaba riendo con ellos, pero ahora de la nada se había largado a llorar.
El cocinero seguía trabajando aunque más lentamente y de vez en cuando paraba para limpiarse las lágrimas del rostro con las manos llenas de sangre de pescado, por lo que su rostro se estaba manchando poco a poco.
"Todo bien gordo?" Preguntó Ricardo
Fue ahí cuando el cocinero dejó de trabajar, los miro a los dos y entre lágrimas y tartamudeo "Si muchachos .... sigan cortando esas batatas ... que tenemos muchas personas .... que alimentar en unas horas"
El cocinero realmente estaba en un estado lamentable, pero los dos grumetes prefirieron seguir las órdenes y no indagar más profundo en el repentino cambio de actitud del cocinero.
Solo el sonido del trabajo de los tres hombres podía oírse en la habitación
*Cae el cuchillo y salen batatas cortadas*.....*Cae el cuchillo y salen batatas cortadas*
Poco a poco la caja de batatas se fue vaciando, pero ninguno de los tres ya hablaba.
El cocinero ya no tenía la ganas ni la energía para iniciar un tema de conversación y parecía que lo único que podía hablar por él eran las lágrimas cayendo por su cara mientras trabajaba .
Por su parte los dos grumetes cuál espantapájaros solo estaban ocupados en cumplir su función y no eran muy habladores.
Los dos grumetes ya estaban adquiriendo un buen ritmo y se habían acostumbrado a las lágrimas del pobre cocinero aunque por suerte para ellos la caja de batatas ya estaba casi vacía y la tarea estaría por terminar pronto.
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*Cae el cuchillo y splash*.....*Cae el cuchillo y splash*
Pero de repente Lucas creyó haber oído un ruido diferente que lo sacó del trance de trabajar continuamente en una tarea repetitiva , pero decidió no hacerle caso y continuar con su trabajo.
*Cae el cuchillo y splash*.....*Cae el cuchillo y splash*
Volvió a escucharse el mismo ruido anormal que antes.
Lucas miró a Ricardo para ver si él era la fuente del ruido, pero parecía que Ricardo estaba más en su propio mundo que en la realidad mientras sus manos se movían de forma casi automática
Por lo que la fuente del ruido debería estar atrás, Lucas voltio y vio al mismo cocinero de hace unos minutos , su rostro estaba bastante sucio por las lágrimas y sangre de pescado
Pero parecía no importarle la suciedad ya que su mano callosa manchada de sangre de pescado seguía trabajando sin cesar.
Al notar que nada anormal pasaba Lucas continuó trabajando con dedicación en su tarea repetitiva y poco a poco se fue acostumbrando al nuevo sonido.
*Cae el cuchillo y splash*.....*Cae el cuchillo y splash*
Pero justo cuando solo quedaban 4 batatas en la caja para que los grumetes terminaran la tarea escucharon un ruido estridente atrás de ellos
*PUFFFF*
Los dos grumetes se asustaron por el fuerte golpe y se dieron vuelta para observar qué había pasado con el cocinero.
La mesa y el cocinero parece ser que se cayeron juntas al suelo provocando el gran estruendo, los dos grumetes corrieron para ayudar al cocinero.
Cuando llegaron notaron a un pálido cocinero con la cara llena de sangre y lágrimas tirado en el suelo aplastado por la mesa.
"Gordo! Gordo!" Grito Ricardo, pero el cocinero no respondía "Parece que se golpeó al caer, rápido ayúdame a levantar la mesa"
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Lucas y Ricardo empujaron la mesa para arriba con fuerza y empezaron a sacar los trozos de pescado que se habían esparcido arriba del cocinero.
Pero a medida que iban sacando más trozos notaban que algo estaba mal ,era tan irreal la situación que no fue hasta que sacaron el último trozo de pescado de encima del cocinero que los dos reaccionaron y decidieron creer lo que sus ojos veían.
El cocinero estaba completamente amputado salvo por su brazo derecho por lo que el resto de extremidades habían sido cortadas el problema era..... que las partes no estaban por ningún lado.
Fue ahí que notaron la anormalidad de los trozos de "Pescado" que habían estado retirando.
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