Kutheni umyeni wam ehlala ecaphukisa?

Ndandinomyeni omhle-onothando kunye onenkathalo. Kodwa uMarko wayenompazamo "omncinci" - umkhuba onzima wokumthethekisa nomfazi wakhe wokuqala, uLena, wandichukumisa ngokwenene. Konke kwaqala ngezinto ezincinci. Emva kokuba siqale siphila kunye, amaxesha amaninzi anqamla amagama athi "Kodwa uLeena wenza njalo ..." Ekuqaleni kwakuyinto endibhalileyo, kodwa xa amazwi athile aqala ukuthululela kwi-cornucopia, ndandicula nje ngomsindo! Ewe, ewe, ukuba sibheka ngaphandle, sasingumlingani ogqwesileyo. Kwakungeke kwenzeke nakubani na ukuba yonke imihla izinikezele ukulwa nesithunzi se-ubiquitous kunye neLela enhle. Xa ndingazange ndiyifumane ibhulukhwe yam kunye ne-blouse, endiyihlamba ngayo imini.

- Polina! Luhlobo luni loloyiko? Ujikeleza indlu, ngokungathi ulahlekelwe into. Mhlawumbi ukhangele iidonsi zakho ezimnyama kunye ne-black blouse? - uMark wabuza.
"Ewe, yiloo nto endiyifunayo," ndathi, andiyekanga ukunyakaza nge-closet enkulu.
"Ngoko balapho!" Ndibeka izinto zakho kwi-closet, "umyeni wathetha ngokuzola, engakhangeli phezulu ekufundeni iphephandaba.
"Apha apha!" Ndamemeza ngomsindo. Ukukhangela izinto ezingathobeliyo kwandichukumisa ekugqibeleni. UMarko ushicilele iphephandaba, wavula isiqingatha sesibini sekhabhinethi waza wakhupha ii-hangers zakhe, apho ibhulukwe kunye ne-blouse zifakwe kakuhle.
"Awuboni kakuhle, Polina!" Ukuba izinto zixhomeke emahlombe emva kokuhlamba, akukho nto ingxaki yokutshiza! ULenochka wandifundise oku! Ndamisa amazinyo am, kodwa ndatsho nto. Emva koko kwabonakala ngathi ezi zinto zizinto ezincinci kwaye unokuzilwela, kuba ndiyamthanda umyeni wam. Kodwa ixesha lidlulile, kwaye isithunzi sikaLena asizange sibe yindoda, ayizange iphele kwaye ayizange iphele! Ibhizinisi lakhe lahlala kwaye liphumelela kuwo onke amazwi, isenzo kunye nesenzo seMarko amthandayo!
Emva kokuba andinakuma ukulandelana okulandelayo noLena kwaye ndacela ebunzini:
"Marko, kutheni wamtyhalela?"
"Ndandithe ndikuxelele," waphendula ngokukhawuleza. - Asizange sihlangane kunye. Kodwa oku akuyona into ephambili. Ndiyakuthanda, Pauline! Ubukhwele bakho bukaLena kumangalisa kum. Ndifuna kuphela wena!

Ndifuna ngokwenene ukumkholwa kwaye ndisindise umtshato wethu . Ngoko, savuma ukuba uMarko uyayeka ukuthelekisa noLena. Kodwa, ngelishwa, akazange akwenze kakuhle kakhulu: yonke into ngoku kwandula igama lam elibi liphuma emlonyeni wakhe. Ngomhla wokuzalwa kwam, ngezandla ezithuthumelayo, ndawususa isipho esikhulu esisikiweyo ephepheni. "Umyeni wam othandekayo wandithenga ntoni?" - watshisa ingaphelelwa ngumonde. Ekugqibeleni iphepha layeka, kwaye ndaphuma ebhokisini i-suit suit eluhlaza okwesibhakabhaka kunye nekhredithi encinci eyenziwe ngesikhumba somkhonto.
- Ndiyathemba, ntombazana yam intombazana, ndacinga ngobukhulu! UMarko wachaza. I-Jeans, i-T-shirts, iebhatyi, izitya ezintle - ezo iingubo zam! Yiloo nto endiziva ndilula kwaye ndikhululekile. Ngale ngcamango ephazamisayo, ndibeka i-suit kwaye ndibukeka kwisibuko. Kule ndoda iinqwelo-izihlangu-kwaye ndiza ... ndichithe uLela! Ndenze ukuba ndibone umfazi wokuqala kaMark.

Wathanda izambatho ezinzulu . Umyeni wam wanyamezela amehlo waza wamanga ehlathini ngamagama athi:
- I-Polinochka, ndiza kukuthenga iiphampu zeepompo zesi saziso ...
- I-Lacquered, nge-hairpin encinci ... - Ndiyicinga, ndikhumbula umfanekiso kaLena onyandwayo, awayeyibona kwiifoto ezinjalo izicathulo.
"Kanye nje!" Ndivele ndikhangele! Ndonwabile uMarko. "Ngaba uyabathanda, othandekayo?" Ungathanda ukuba neyodwa?
"Yintoni ebalulekileyo?" - Ndandicinezelekile.
"Yintoni, uPolina?" Indoda yayeka ukuvuya. "Uyintoni na wena, uthando?"
Kubalulekile ukuba wena noLena wakho othandekayo unje! " - Ndabetha, kwaye iinyembezi zanyuka emehlweni am.
"Ungabi bubuqili!" - UMarko wamkela. "Hayi, uyazi kakuhle ukuba andithandanga nonke."
- Enyanisweni? Ndandimemeza, ndaphula ngaphandle kwakhe. - Yaye lawa ngamazwi akho, "Lena wenza kanjalo," "Lena wayenokholo lokuba ufuna ukuthetha ngayo ..." Andifuni ukuba njengaye! Ukuqhathaniswa kwakho rhoqo kuye kwam! Ukuba awuyithandi into, buyela kuLena!
"UPolina, othandekayo wam ..." UMarko wazama ukuzithethelela, kodwa sele ndihluphekile:
"Ngubani opheka kakhulu?" Ngubani owona mncedisi ohamba phambili? Ngubani owaziyo ukuthetha nomama wakho? Ngubani ogqoke ngesitayela? Uyazi kakuhle imibala ekhethiweyo kaLela, kodwa andiyikhumbuli ukuba ndiyayinqaba imisonto eluhlaza, kwaye ndivela kwiimpahla ezinzulu, ndiziva ndigula! Andiyiqondi indlela oye waphenduka ngayo ingqalelo yakho ebalulekileyo kum: Ndiyithemba nje xa kuthelekiswa nomfazi wakho wokuqala umfazi ... xelela, uMarko, "wongezelela," uye wavakashela indlu yakho ixesha elide? "

Xa abaqeshi beyakunikhulula?
- Ndikho enye imini. Bakulungele ukuhamba naliphi na ixesha. Kutheni ucela malunga nale nto? - indoda yamangaliswa.
"Ndikunika ithuba lokunyuka ekupheleni kweveki," ndatsho ngokukhawuleza. - UPauline, wenza ntoni? - UMarko wayeyika.
"Ayi kuze yatshintshe!" Uya kundilibala ngokukhawuleza kuneLena wakho! Ndanele, Marko! Xolela kwaye uhlale! Ekuqaleni wayecinga ukuba ndihleka. Kodwa andingenanga kumahlaya. Ewe, ukusuka ngaphandle sasiyindoda ecacileyo, kwaye ngaba ndicinga ukuba isithunzi somfazi wangaphambili sasisidla ngokubaluleka kwayo yonke into. Uphumelele! Ndayeka! Ndifuna ukudibana nomntu endiza kuba ngowokuqala kwaye ebaluleke kakhulu. Ngubani ongayi kuqhathanisa nantoni na?