Isipho somntwana kunyaka omtsha

Ezandleni zam kwakuyi-bill yangaphandle kunye nebhokisi leqhumiso. Ndiyayibukela ngenyameko yefriy fairy ukuba wayenze umlingo.
Ndiyabulela, ndabhaqa.
"Liliphi igama lakho?"
- Katya.
"Ndifuna unoyolo, Katya," lo mfazi wabuza, undijonga ngethemba. Thina, kwaye kwacaca, sidinga omnye nomnye. Yeka indlela enhle ngayo! Ndandimangalise ubuso obunqabileyo kwaye ndandicacile.
"Woza, Katyusha," wathetha ngokuthobeka.
- Uya kuvuya! - kwaye ukuzithemba kwavela phi kwizwi lam?
- Ndiyabonga, uKatyya. Undisindise, "la mazwi ayedabukisayo.

Ndandilumkela ukutshintsha kwendwangu kwaye ndakhala ngezinyembezi zomntwana wenjabulo. Nantsi kunjalo, kwenzeka, kwaye mna ndamkela isipho - makungabikho uSanta Claus, kodwa u-sorceress omuhle! Ukubetha ibhokisi elimhlophe kunye nemali, ndenyuka i-staircase i-gray ngezitebhisi ezaziye zatshitshiswa kwaye ndaziva ngathi nginkosikazi ebhola. Umnyango omdala onomsindo awuzange ungonakalise ukucinga, ndandingakhange ndiqaphele ubunzima bawo, ulonwabo lwaluphakathi kwam, kwaye lukhanyise yonke into. Xa umnyango wendlu wawuvuleka, ndaza ndabona umama onomsindo obambelele udadewethu omncane ezandleni zakhe, i-charm yaphuma.
Ndinike umama imali, ndazifihla ngasemva kwam.
"AmaRandi angamashumi amahlanu!" Uwaphi na? Uyibeke? Umama wabuza ngomsindo.
Uthikazi wam undinike, "ndathi ngokuthula.
Uthikazi wam wamnika! " Ngoko ndikukholelwe. Yaye yintoni emva emva kwakho?
- Isipho. Ukusuka kwi-sorceress. Andiyi kuninika yona, - kwaye le ndawo yavela phi isibindi, uhlale ulalile kwaye uthobela
Ewe, khawuleza ubonise ukuba unayo?

Umama wathabatha isandla sam , omnye ubenokuKhanya koMnye oneminyaka elilodwa, ngoko ke ndakwazi ukudibanisa kunye nokugxotha egumbini, ndixinezele ibhokisi elimhlophe.
Ndakhawuleza ndiphosa i-hook, umama wayesele edibanisa emnyango, kodwa ndaye ndafumana ixesha. Ndibeka ibhokisi elikhanyayo etafileni kwaye kuqala ndammnceda, ekhangele iileta ebhalwe emnyama kumhlophe "U-No. 5", nangaphantsi kweeLatin. Kamva, ndafunda ukuba ezandleni zam wayengomnye womoya odumileyo - "Chanel No. 5" kwaye ngonaphakade imfihlakalo kum isenzo somfazi omhle owanginika ubumnandi bomntwana. Kwaye ke, ndandiphazamisekile, ndaqhawula i-cellophane wrapper, ndavula loo bhokisi. Ibhotile encinci yelinen ephuzi ibonakala kum. Ndayivula ngenyameko ingqayi ndize ndiyibeke ebusweni bam - ndiba ne-smell of fresh jasmine kunye ne-rose, iphunga lobutyebi nempumelelo. Kwaye ke ukuvumba kwala mimoya kwakungikhumbuza ngowesifazane omhle, intlanganiso yakhe yatshintsha ubomi bam. Kwaye sele sele ndiba ngumdala kwaye ndafumana into ebomini bam, ndayisebenzisa, kwaye ngoku ndiyisebenzisa le mi moya.
Umama ngoko andizange ndivule umnyango. Andizange ndimhlonele, nangona wayememeza ngokukrakra, eshukumisa umoya ngokumemeza:
"Katya, vula, isidalwa!" Yintoni intombazana engendawo, evulekile, ndithi!
Udade omncinci waqalisa ukukhala kunye nonina, ekugqibeleni washiya umnyango, wenyuka, wamemeza wathi:
"Ewe, ndiya kuthetha nawe kusasa."

Ndaya kulala ndilambile , ndalala ndonwabile, ndithwele ibhokisi. Ngentsasa elandelayo ndayifihla, okokuqala ndiphosa ingalo yam kunye ne-rastreve droplet kwisandla sam. Umama wayesoloko ecaphukile, andizange ndimkhumbule kwimeko ehlukileyo-ngokuhlala ndikrakra, ndixakekile, ndithukuthele. Mhlawumbi, ubomi bamnyanzelisa ukuba abe njalo, kwaye mhlawumbi i-genester's genes of anger. Wayemomotheka ngokukhawuleza, kwaye ukumamatheka kwakusoloko kuphazamisa. Kodwa yonke into efanayo wayenakekela mna kunye nodadewethu ngokusemandleni akhe. Kwaye wayenokwenza umsebenzi omncinci aze asebenze kwakhona ukuze asondle ngandlela-thile, ukwenzela ukuba sasihlambuluke kwaye sasinxibe, kodwa sihlambulukile.

Xa ndandineminyaka elilishumi, ndade ndaziqhenya ngaphezu kweSveta. Ndamthabatha kamva nakwi-kindergarten, ndondla. Umama wavela emsebenzini wayethukuthele kwaye ediniwe. Andizange ndiyazi utata. Nangona kunjalo, xa ndandineminyaka elishumi elinesixhenxe ubudala, ndazama ukuqala ingxoxo ngaye, kodwa umama wangimisa apha:
- Kwakungekho kwaye awuzange ube nguyise. Hlanganisa kwaye ungaceli ngakumbi malunga noyihlo.
Ngaloo mva kaNtshonalanga kusenakukhunjulwa, ndashiya egumbini elonwabileyo, kwaye umama, ekhanda, wabuza:
"Hayi, ndandingenjalo-andingenalo uthuli." Wena kunokuba razvonjalas?
- Akukho nto, Mama.
Ndandisetyenzisiwe ukuba ndingaphenduli ngokunyaniseka komama, kwaye ngezinye izikhathi ndathula, ndathuthuka, ngamanye amaxesha ndaphendula ngandlela-thile, ukuze umama angazange athukuthele.
Ekuqaleni kwehlobo ndixelele umama ngesigqibo sam sokungena eyunivesithi.
"Ufuna ukusishiya, uhlala uzingca, uKatyya."
- Mama, ndi ... - Yenza into oyifunayo, kodwa khumbula -ndiya kukunika ipenny, - engafuni ukuphulaphula, umama unqunyulwe.
Washiya eKie kwaye wakwazi ukungena kwindawo yohlahlo-mali kwi-Faculty of Economics.
Kwakunzima ukufundisisa nokusebenza, ingakumbi ngexesha lokuqala. Kodwa iiveki ezimbini, ndathenga izipho, ndaya ekhaya. Ndonwabile ukubona iSvetka. Umama wayengasenelisekanga ngayo yonke into:
"Kutheni ufuna le mfundiso?" Unokusinceda ngakumbi.

Ndaphumelela eyunivesithi, ndafumana umsebenzi kwinkampani yangaphandle. Iintlawulo zivumelekile ukuba zimbethe-isicathulo Svetka, zigcinwe kwindlu yokuhlala, kwaye mna ndandisetyenziselwa ubukho obuhle kakhulu.
Ubomi bam buqu abuzange buphuhlise. Uthando lokuqala - i-Vitya - lwalukwazi ukwakha izindlu emoyeni, ngelixa lingenzi nto ukuguqulela iingcamango zabo. Emva koko kwafika uKyril, owayezijonga njengendawo yendalo yonke, kwaye ndibophekile ukuba ndifezekise iminqweno yakhe. Ndilungele ngomoya kwaye ndamxelela yonke into endiyicinga ngayo ngaye, sahlukana. Kwaye kungekudala uNyaka omtsha. Ndiya kuhlala ndedwa, kwindawo yam yokuhlala. Etafileni kukho ibhotile ye-champagne, izithelo kunye neesekese. Kwaye kufuneka - ibhotile. Inye-Chanel No. 5. Ndiyakholwa-injabulo isondele.