Ngaba kufuneka silahle umfana xa abazali bakhe bechasene nolwalamano lwethu?

Kwakungenxa yokuqhelana nabazali bomfana ukuba ndaqonda ukuba andifuni ukuhlala naye ixesha elide.
- Ithemba, masihambe ngeveki kubazali bam eSimferopol? - UGrisha waphosa ngaphandle kwentshiseko. Ndakhangela kwintombi yam waza wanyakazela intloko yam. Olunye uhlobo! Ngoko yintoni endibambelele kule ndawo ephosakeleyo, njengepareyari ephezulu, enokuthi, njenge-anode, kwaye ingenanto yokuhlaziywa iminyaka emine sele ikhona?
- Iveki! Kuze kube okwesibini! Siya kushiya eKomarovo! Siya kuhamba! Kwi Komarov ... - andinakuyichasa kwaye ndihlabelele phezulu kwelizwi lam.
"Kuye eCrimea, kuSimferopol," u-Grisha uchaziwe, kwaye akayikho enye imisipha ebusweni bakhe obungenakwenzeka.
Hayi, ukuhleka kunye noGrisha - umsebenzi ongenamsebenzi kunye noomsebenzi. Akazange aqonde amahlaya kwinqanaba-elingenanto, kodwa ngokuqinisekileyo wayekwazi ukufunda yonke ingxelo ngento engacingi ngayo. Kodwa kule Grisha yayingalunganga. Ukuba ndandingenangqondo, ngaba ndihlala kunye naye?
Bonke abahlobo bam nabo banomdla kumbuzo omnye: ndifunyenwe ntoni kule Grishka? Ukunyaniseka, ndingazi impendulo.
"Yaye yintoni na oyifumene kule njiwa?" - Wabuza intombi yam uAlka. - Bhala ngaphandle kokungabaza esinye isidima sakhe.
"Hayi, andinakuyicinga ngaphandle kokungabaza," ndikhonze. "Kodwa ngokuqinisekileyo unesidima."

Ndikhumbule: ukunyaniseka!
"Akanayo ithuba lokuba nomdla kwanokuba uyimpumpo," u-Alka wagqiba. UGrishka wayengathandwa nguAlka kuphela, kodwa ngabahlobo bam bavuya. Ewe, kulungile.
Mhlawumbi ndifuna nje oku! Emva kwebali elibuhlungu-luthando lomdlalo, endikufumana kulo nyaka wesibini weziko, i-Grisha engaqinisekiyo neyobonakalayo yayibonakala iyintsika yokuzinza. Ngexesha elide, ubomi bendigungqisa ngokobomi bam. Njengesiqhelo sokuzinza kobudlelwane bethu, ndandiphazamiseka ngandlela-thile. Ndandifumana ngaphezulu, ikhondo lam liye lakhula ngokukhawuleza, ndakwazi ukuthenga indlu ngetyala, ndibenemoto.

Ubomi busebenza ngokucacileyo , kwaye ndaqala ukuya kwiingcamango zokuthi uGrisha angasala. Kodwa uloyiko lokulunga aluzange lunike ingcamango yokuhlukana ukuba ibe yinyani.
"Mamela, Grisha, ngaba uqinisekile ukuba abantu bakho abadala bafuna kundibona?" - Ndabuyela kwingxoxo malunga nohambo.
"Ukuba siza kutshata, kufuneka bafikelele," watsho ngokucacileyo, kwaye ndihleka. Kuvela ukuba ndiyintombi!
"Grishka, ngaba siya kutshata?"
- Into enjenge-bryaknesh! Wathuma. "Awuyazi into enokuyenza!" Emva kwamagama, ndandiphulaphula ingxelo yengxelo yekota malunga nobomi bentsapho. UGrisha wayethanda ukuqonda, ngokukodwa malunga necandelo lezemali kwintsapho. Ndandiphulaphula ngenyameko - ndiyayisebenzisa. Nangona endaweni yakhe yayiza kuthula - ngexesha lonke andizange ndimhlambele ngenxa yokuba wayithumele phantse yonke yakhe impatho kubazali bakhe. Ngokwenene siphila kwiindleko zam. Kodwa akuzange ndicaphukise.
"Ngaba uyayicinga nentsapho yakho?" Bambuza uCicero wam. "Uyazi ukuba kuthetha ukuthini uxhumano nonyoko, utata?"

Kodwa kwakungekho mfuneko ukuthetha oku! Abazali bam baqhawule xa ndandineminyaka elishumi elinesihlanu, ndaqalisa iintsapho zintsha, kwaye oonxibelelwano bethu baba nobuhlobo obuninzi kunokuba banxulumane. Sasidla ngokuphindaphindiweyo, ngamanye amaxesha sabizwa omnye nomnye. Kodwa umhlobo wam akazange ahambe kubazali bakhe. Kwaye, ngokwenene, abazange babonise umnqweno omkhulu wokuthetha. Andizange ndiyiqonde indlela aqhubeka edibana ngayo nabazali bakhe.
"Kulungile," ndiphazamise ukucinga kukaGrisha. - Makhe siye eSimferopol! UGrisha wayelungiselela uhambo lonke iveki.
"Andiyi kubahamba, nangona ... ulwandle lusondele!" Ndiya ku-swimsuit! - Ndiyidle, kodwa apha, ndiphulaphule ukuziphatha. UGrisha wandixelela ukuba siya kwintsapho endala yamaPhilistine, apho asifanele sihlekise khona. Ndincoma ukuba ube nejekethi kunye nengubo yobude obude. Kwaye silapha ekupheleni kwendlela! Indlu yangaphambi kwemfazwe, kwisitezi sesithathu. Amagumbi amabini kunye nekhitshi. Yonke into eyoyikekayo ngefenitshala endala, i-napkins, iifestile. Ma Filisti! Ndijamelana nosizi olukhulu kwaye ndabuhlungu uGrishina kumama.
"Yiloo nto uyenzayo," kusho uMama, waza wagijima waya ekhitshini ukuze aqedele amazambane. Kusuka ekhitshini, ndava umbuzo osibonelwe kum:
"Ungakwazi ukupheka iitapile?" Unina kaGrisha wam wakhala kum. Ingqungquthela eqhutywe emqaleni. Yeka ukunyaniseka! Ewe, andikuthandi, ngoko ke fundani abantu, ncumoze, nenze sengathi konke kulungile! Ndiyamomotheka!
"Ndingumveki wamazinyo, kungekhona umpheki," ndakhala, kwaye uGrishin waziphosa kwisitulo seentonga. Kubonakala ngathi, ilungelo lokulila kule ndlu lalinomkakhe.

Wavela emnyango , wandijonga ngomsindo wathi:
- Andiyithandi amazinyo! Baphanga onke amazinyo am! Ndiyathemba ukuba ungathumeli uGrisha isidlo sasemini kwigumbi lokudlela? Saye sakuthanda ukudla kwelinye igumbi lokudlela elingabizi. Kodwa, ngakolunye uhlangothi, - yintoni isizathu sokuphikisana nomfazi ongeke abe ngumkhwekazi?
Ndenza ngathi ndingawuva lo mbuzo. Ngaloo ndlela, isidlo sasemini saqala.
- Abazali bakho baneminyaka engakanani? Ucele umfazi "othandekayo".
Ngaba unomdla ngokwenene? Kutheni? - ndamangaliswa.
"Kubonakala ngathi ufuna ukuba ngumfazi kaGrisha, kwaye ekubeni ufika kwintsapho yethu, ndimele ndiyazi konke ngawe," wayenengxabano yeshsimbi.
"Baqhawule iminyaka emininzi edlulileyo, kodwa ndihlala ndidibanisa nawo onke amaxesha." Iintsapho zabo ezitsha ziye zamkela, kwaye sinobudlelwane obuqhelekileyo, "ndabika.
"Andizicingeli iintsapho ezimbini ukusuka kumtshakazi emtshatweni womtshato," wathetha.
- Ukuthetha ngokuthe ngqo, ndicinga ukuba umtshato wam unokwenza ngaphandle kwam. Kwanele ukuba ndibhalise kwi-ofisi ye-registry, "ndaphendule, waza waqhawula njengomhlaza. Impendulo yam yambulala. Ndakhange ndikhangele le ntokazi engatshatanga kwaye ndingenakuqonda ukuba kutheni engazange andithande kwangaphambili. Kwakuyihlazo - ukukrakra! UGrishka kwakufuneka axwayise malunga noko ndilindele kule ntsapho kunye nezithethe zamandulo. Ndiyazibuza ukuba kungani le moole engazange andibize ngegama? Iingcamango zam zagqitywa yizwi le-madam.

Waphinde wahlasela.
- Yaye ukusebenzisana nomntu kuhambelana njani nokuziphatha kwakho ngaphandle kokubhalisa? Wabuza ngokukhawuleza.
- Iyavuma ngokupheleleyo! - Ndamqinisekisa waza ndomomotheka. "Ngaphandle koko, kwakungumgaqo kaGrisha: utsho ukuba silondoloza uqoqosho ngokubanzi ... Ndiyithetha inyaniso, Grisha?" Wathetha la mazwi waza waphonsa ifoloksi kwi-plate ngokusebenza. "Ndiyintoni na apha?" - wacinga ngokunyaniseka. Kodwa unina kaGrisha akazange agcine ingqalelo yam yokubamba iifolokhwe. Wathetha, kwaye ngokugqithiseleyo wayeva ukuba ndiyinkwenkwezi, ukuba ndifuna ukuthatha unyana wakhe oyedwa, ukuba uGrisha wayenanto engayiphumelelanga-indlu, imoto, indawo ebantwini. Ndihleka.
- Oo, ukuphosakela kwakho! - Ndibandezeleka. - Indlu yimi, kwaye ndayithenga ngetyala, kwaye umama wamnika imali yokuqala yentlawulo. Imoto yanikelwa ngubaba, kwaye mna, kwaye kungekhona uGrisha athenge ukutya, iimpahla! Ngaba kucacile? Ndathula ndaza ndazibuza: "Wenzani apha, Nadezhka?" Akukho mpendulo. Umama wayehleli ngomlomo ovulekileyo ngokumangalisa. Uyise waseGrishin wayekhwehlela ekhanda lakhe, kwaye uGrishka wafafaza i-plate. Ndavuka ngokukhawuleza, ndagubha ipeni waza ndathi:
- Sawubona wonke umntu! Ndiyabulela ngesi silumkiso, ndiyavumelana nawe: andinanto yokwenza kwintsapho yakho! Hamba kakuhle!
Ndaye emva kwesondo likaChrom na ndihamba ngasentla. Emva kweeyure ezilishumi elinambini ndaya ekhaya. Ndandifuna ukulala kakhulu, kodwa ngaphambi kokuba ndilale, ndibeka izinto kwikorriji yaseGrishka.