My best Friend

When I was child my best friend named Bujar Ejupi. We grew up in the same neighborhood and also attended the same school. He was and still is my best friend. We used to ply together and never had have any problem or fight as a child. He now is living in Kosovo, and I keep my contact with him every day by calling and writing emails. He is married and I was there for his wedding. His wife name is Shukran and she is from Kosovo too. They don’t have any children yet , but they planning to have soon. Bujar was not just friend to me, he was more than that. All the time when I had have any problem in the past, he was the main person who I trusted and looking fore help. He never refused to help me no meter what was the case. He came from such a nice family, and just finished his university. His major was business consultant, and now he is started to work for a big company. When I go to visit my country I spend more time with him then with my family. Sometimes his wife gets upset because she has told him why he never takes her with us, when we go out with friends. Not that he does not love her , but he thinks that if she is with us he should care about her and is not going to have time laughing.