Ishte nj\u00eb m\u00ebngjes vjeshte. Era f\u00ebrf\u00ebllinte me nj\u00eb zhurm\u00eb t\u00eb mbytur gjethesh, q\u00eb stuhia i shkundte pa m\u00ebshir\u00eb. Ngaq\u00eb kisha lexuar mbr\u00ebm\u00eb deri von\u00eb, mendova t\u00eb flija pak m\u00eb shum\u00eb n\u00eb m\u00ebngjes. Era q\u00eb frynte furish\u00ebm nuk m\u00eb la ta vazhdoja gjumin. U ngrita nga krevati dhe shkova n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb nj\u00eb kafe. Stuhia, q\u00eb tanim\u00eb shoq\u00ebrohej me shi, hapi dritaren time t\u00eb vog\u00ebl, t\u00eb cil\u00ebn nuk e kisha mbyllur mir\u00eb q\u00eb nga mbr\u00ebmja e shkuar. Ajo solli brenda ca gjethe t\u00eb verdha, t\u00eb lagura e t\u00eb cop\u00ebtuara. E mbylla dritaren dhe i mblodha gjethet, q\u00eb m\u00eb dukeshin sikur po qanin me pika loti prej shiu. Ashtu t\u00eb lagura e t\u00eb d\u00ebmtuara si\u00e7 ishin, i vura n\u00eb nj\u00eb en\u00eb. “Dua t’i ruaj si stoli vjeshte”, thash\u00eb me vete. Kur u ktheva t\u00eb merrja kafen, \u00e7far\u00eb t\u00eb shihja! Uji ishte shteruar dhe kafeja ishte djegur, sepse e kisha harruar fare mbi zjarr \u2013 e bashk\u00eb me t\u00eb, edhe at\u00eb pak kafe q\u00eb mezi e kisha mbledhur.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Prap\u00eb f\u00ebrf\u00ebllim\u00eb, prap\u00eb stuhi. Nuk e dija n\u00ebse hynte brenda nga ndonj\u00eb vrim\u00eb, por dyert rrap\u00ebllinin dhe p\u00ebrplaseshin fuqish\u00ebm. Pasi kafe nuk kisha m\u00eb, mendova t\u00eb p\u00ebrgatisja nj\u00eb \u00e7aj. Mora filxhanin, u ula n\u00eb dhom\u00ebn e ndenjes dhe ndeza televizorin. Por nuk po m\u00eb zihej vendi vend. Nj\u00eb z\u00eb brenda meje th\u00ebrriste plot vuajtje, nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr p\u00ebshp\u00ebriste pa shpres\u00eb, e nj\u00eb i tret\u00eb i b\u00ebnte l\u00ebmsh t\u00eb dy t\u00eb par\u00ebt… Nj\u00eb \u00e7rregullim total i intuit\u00ebs brenda meje. E lash\u00eb \u00e7ajin dhe u ngrita. Mendova t\u00eb merresha me pun\u00eb sht\u00ebpie, q\u00eb t’i largoja ato mendime t\u00eb trazuara q\u00eb m’ishin b\u00ebr\u00eb l\u00ebmsh e li\u2026<\/p>\n\n\n\n
U solla nga nj\u00ebra dhom\u00eb n\u00eb tjetr\u00ebn, por di\u00e7ka brenda shpirtit nuk po m\u00eb linte rehat. Stuhia ve\u00e7 sa shtohej dhe, bashk\u00eb me t\u00eb, u d\u00ebgjuan disa t\u00eb trokitura te dera e nj\u00eb t\u00eb varf\u00ebri q\u00eb banonte p\u00ebrball\u00eb sht\u00ebpis\u00eb sime. Hapa dritaren. Pash\u00eb tek trokiste nj\u00eb i moshuar, i lodhur dhe i rraskapitur. Trokiste n\u00eb der\u00ebn e nj\u00eb t\u00eb varf\u00ebri t\u00eb cilit i kishte mbetur vet\u00ebm sht\u00ebpia \u2013 nj\u00eb nd\u00ebrtes\u00eb q\u00eb, po ta shihje nga jasht\u00eb, t\u00eb g\u00ebnjente mendja se ai kishte pasuri t\u00eb mjaftueshme.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mendova ta pyesja at\u00eb burr\u00eb se \u00e7far\u00eb k\u00ebrkonte n\u00eb at\u00eb der\u00eb, por p\u00ebr nj\u00eb moment ndalova veten. Ai vazhdonte t\u00eb trokiste. At\u00ebher\u00eb iu drejtova:
\u2013 Ndoshta nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb aty i zoti apo zonja e sht\u00ebpis\u00eb. A keni ndonj\u00eb porosi?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u2013 Jo, \u2013 m\u00eb tha i moshuari, t\u00eb cilit jeta ja kishte k\u00ebputur z\u00ebrin. \u2013 Po k\u00ebrkoj ndihm\u00eb. Jam lodhur nga skamja. Kam pes\u00eb f\u00ebmij\u00eb… pa buk\u00eb, pa veshmbathje dhe pa nj\u00eb kulm mbi kok\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
O Zot, sa e mjer\u00eb m\u00eb dukej vetja para tij! Sa e mjer\u00eb para atij t\u00eb varf\u00ebri tjet\u00ebr q\u00eb p\u00ebrball\u00eb meje vazhdonte t\u00eb jetonte n\u00eb varf\u00ebri t\u00eb skajshme. N\u00eb at\u00eb \u00e7ast e thirra dhe e qortova Zotin. Po, po, fort e qortova! K\u00ebrkova p\u00ebrgjigje prej Tij: nese Ai na qenka i m\u00ebshirsh\u00ebm, p\u00ebrse e d\u00ebrgoi t\u00eb varf\u00ebrin n\u00eb der\u00ebn e t\u00eb varf\u00ebrit p\u00ebr t\u00eb k\u00ebrkuar m\u00ebshir\u00eb? P\u00ebrse lyp ndihm\u00eb p\u00ebr nj\u00eb kafshat\u00eb buk\u00eb pik\u00ebrisht aty? Pse nuk e drejtoi tek dikush tjet\u00ebr? Tek ata t\u00eb pasurit q\u00eb shkelin pa m\u00ebshir\u00eb mbi vuajtjet dhe mbi varf\u00ebrin\u00eb? Pse pik\u00ebrisht aty…?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Jo, jo. Nuk p\u00ebrgjigjet as Zoti, sepse edhe Ai \u00ebsht\u00eb me ata\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Ishte nj\u00eb m\u00ebngjes vjeshte. Era f\u00ebrf\u00ebllinte me nj\u00eb zhurm\u00eb t\u00eb mbytur gjethesh, q\u00eb stuhia i shkundte pa m\u00ebshir\u00eb. Ngaq\u00eb kisha lexuar mbr\u00ebm\u00eb deri von\u00eb, mendova t\u00eb flija pak m\u00eb shum\u00eb n\u00eb m\u00ebngjes. Era q\u00eb frynte furish\u00ebm nuk m\u00eb la ta vazhdoja gjumin. U ngrita nga krevati dhe shkova n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb nj\u00eb kafe. […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":2,"featured_media":25534,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[44],"tags":[],"class_list":{"0":"post-25533","1":"post","2":"type-post","3":"status-publish","4":"format-standard","5":"has-post-thumbnail","7":"category-letersi"},"yoast_head":"\n