{"id":1182,"date":"2016-07-31T10:52:07","date_gmt":"2016-07-31T10:52:07","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/institutilibripromocioni.al\/?p=1182"},"modified":"2016-07-31T10:52:07","modified_gmt":"2016-07-31T10:52:07","slug":"kodi-16-18","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/institutilibripromocioni.al\/?p=1182","title":{"rendered":"Kodi 16-18\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p style=\"text-align: center;\">Ish nj\u00eb djal\u00eb, kish nj\u00eb hall.<\/p>\n<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p>E linin ngaher\u00eb jasht\u00eb loj\u00ebrave pas pallatit; e quanin \u201c\u00e7un mamaje\u201d. Sa m\u00eb shum\u00eb p\u00ebrbuzje merrte, aq m\u00eb shum\u00eb dergjej p\u00ebr pak shoq\u00ebri. Ua kishte frik\u00ebn djemve rrug\u00ebs, ish b\u00ebr\u00eb si me hije. Donte t\u2019u afrohej, po s\u2019po hapte dot nj\u00eb shteg. Edhe pse s\u2019ua kthente fjal\u00ebn moshatar\u00ebve, n\u00eb klas\u00eb e lagje, madje u thoshte m\u00eb pak \u201cjo\u201d nga \u00e7\u2019meritonin, prap\u00eb hi\u00e7gj\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Pse s\u2019m\u00eb duan? &#8211; th\u00ebrriste n\u00ebn \u00e7ar\u00e7af\u00eb dhe qante me d\u00ebnes\u00eb. Qante sepse ish i zoti n\u00eb m\u00ebsime, ngelcak n\u00eb shoq\u00ebri. K\u00ebshtututje, i dhembte kjo q\u00eb i mungonte, se boll\u00ebku e g\u00ebzonte.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi, me flok\u00eb e vetulla t\u00eb verdha, me shtat t\u00eb gjat\u00eb, por t\u00eb holl\u00eb, aq sa mund ta zhdukte er\u00ebmbr\u00ebmja, mir\u00eb q\u00eb hahej dit\u00eb e nat\u00eb me veten, po d\u00ebgjonte edhe fjal\u00ebt e t\u00eb \u00ebm\u00ebs, q\u00eb k\u00ebndonte si kumria:<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ti, mor i uruar, djeg sht\u00ebpin\u00eb n\u00ebse shok\u00ebt t\u00eb k\u00ebrkojn\u00eb pak hi!<\/p>\n<p>N\u00ebna, nj\u00eb grua e shkurt\u00ebr, po verdhoshe, me moll\u00ebza t\u00eb dala e flok\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebrdredhur, pa e nuhatur hallin e t\u00eb birit, ia thoshte k\u00ebt\u00eb shprehje si nj\u00eb k\u00ebng\u00eb, tri her\u00eb dita. P\u00ebr t\u2019i dh\u00ebn\u00eb hakun, nuk ia fuste kot. Se\u00e7 mund t\u00eb b\u00ebnte djali i saj p\u00ebr ca djelmosha, ajo e kish kuptuar drejt, po nuk dinte se sa vuante Bimi i gjor\u00eb. K\u00ebnga e saj qe m\u00eb e pakta, kur d\u00ebgjonte k\u00ebt\u00eb tjetr\u00ebn, thurur nga \u00e7unak\u00ebt.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cBimit i mungon ve\u00e7 nj\u00eb fustan, p\u00ebr t\u00eb qen\u00eb zonjush\u00eb tamam\u201d.<\/p>\n<p>Me t\u00eb atin nuk rr\u00ebfehej. Qe nj\u00eb burr\u00eb gjatosh, me nj\u00eb bark t\u00eb k\u00ebrcyer, q\u00eb p\u00ebrher\u00eb, hynte e dilte n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi pa e pyetur Bimin:<\/p>\n<p>-Bir, a ke plag\u00eb?<\/p>\n<p>Aq plag\u00eb kishte Bimi, sa zor se sh\u00ebrohej ndonj\u00eb mot. Hidhte hapin me nxitim, shmangte djemt\u00eb e lagjes; edhe hijet q\u00eb e ndiqnin pas. Kridhej n\u00eb m\u00ebsime, zgjidhte leht\u00eb detyrat, po \u00e7\u2019e do: faqet ktheheshin n\u00eb pellga\u00e7e, nga vulat q\u00eb linin lot\u00ebt pas. N\u00eb \u00ebndrra shikonte makthe dhe \u00e7ohej qull n\u00eb djers\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Pse s\u2019m\u00eb duan? &#8211; hante shpirtin n\u00eb mesnat\u00eb. Si bren mola kok\u00ebn e krevatit.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi ishte nja nj\u00ebmb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb a dymb\u00ebdhjet\u00eb vje\u00e7, kur p\u00ebr her\u00eb t\u00eb par\u00eb u b\u00eb me shok. Qershor. Pasdite. I ngrohti g\u00ebzonte bim\u00ebt dhe njer\u00ebzit. Dritarja pikturonte nj\u00eb cop\u00eb qielli boj\u00ebkalt\u00ebr, q\u00eb mblidhte e shp\u00ebrndante me t\u00eb shpejt\u00eb nj\u00eb tuf\u00eb zogjsh k\u00ebng\u00ebtar\u00eb. Po zgjidhte detyrat n\u00eb dhom\u00eb, kredhur mes librash, fletoresh e lapsash, kur dera trokiti plot tri her\u00eb; Bimi nuk l\u00ebvizi vendit, as ia vuri veshin k\u00ebsaj vizite, q\u00eb me gjas\u00eb do sillte n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi nj\u00eb nga t\u00eb m\u00ebdhenjt\u00eb, q\u00eb me hallet e tyre, s\u2019b\u00ebnin hije p\u00ebr t\u00eb vetin.<\/p>\n<p>N\u00ebna iu afrua. I tha se e k\u00ebrkonin. N\u00eb prag t\u00eb port\u00ebs, qe nj\u00eb \u00e7un i lagjes.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; \u00c7un i lagjes? M\u00eb do mua! &#8211; b\u00ebri habi djaloshi, ende pa l\u00ebvizur vendit, duke shprehur mosbesim.<\/p>\n<p>Syt\u00eb e saj qen\u00eb bind\u00ebs, \u00e7ka b\u00ebri t\u00eb rr\u00ebqethej i gjori \u00e7un, ndjesi q\u00eb mund ta kap\u00eb dhe sot, n\u00ebse n\u00eb prag t\u00eb sht\u00ebpis\u00eb e k\u00ebrkon nj\u00eb shok.<\/p>\n<p>P\u00ebr pak sa fluturoi. \u00c7\u2019g\u00ebzim turbullues! Pas shum\u00eb vuajtjesh, m\u00eb n\u00eb fund, do ulej i qet\u00eb n\u00eb shkall\u00ebt e pallatit, do t\u00eb shihte qiellin, pa u zilepsur pas \u00e7do tufe zogjsh q\u00eb sh\u00ebtiste lart n\u00eb grup.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Mama, po p\u00ebr \u00e7far\u00eb m\u00eb do? &#8211; i dridhej z\u00ebri, ende pa dal\u00eb dhome. Syt\u00eb iu pic\u00ebrruan, sikur para t\u00eb qe nj\u00eb drit\u00eb e fort\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Po p\u00ebr loj\u00eb, mor bir, ku di un\u00eb! &#8211; u p\u00ebrgjigj ajo, that\u00eb, teksa mbylli der\u00ebn me teftik.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi mori frym\u00eb thell\u00eb. Doli n\u00eb pasqyr\u00eb, shp\u00ebrndau cullufet e verdha, e, me mendime t\u00eb ankthshme, iu drejtua port\u00ebs. Pa nj\u00eb \u00e7amarrok, q\u00eb e kishte hasur shkall\u00ebve dy-tri her\u00eb m\u00eb par\u00eb. Me gjith\u00eb p\u00ebrpjekjet e her\u00ebpashershme p\u00ebr ta b\u00ebr\u00eb shok, tjetri kurr\u00eb s\u2019ia kishte zgjatur, madje ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb, nxitonte hapin si e si q\u00eb t\u2019i ndante rruga.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi u b\u00eb lul\u00ebkuqe.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cMos ka ngat\u00ebrruar port\u00eb? A di un\u00eb t\u00eb luaj?\u201d, p\u00ebrsillte pyetje n\u00ebp\u00ebr mend, sepse nj\u00eb njeri i vuajtur gjer n\u00ebn thonj, zor se kap\u00ebrdin g\u00ebzimin, porsi hidh\u00ebrimin.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Do t\u00eb luash? &#8211; pyeti djali para port\u00ebs.<\/p>\n<p>Trupi i tij mori val\u00eb, nga k\u00ebrkesa e papritur. Bimit, q\u00eb goja s\u2019i pushonte n\u00eb m\u00ebsime, k\u00ebtu iu lidh, m\u2019u si nj\u00eb litar.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Po, po, di t\u00eb luaj, &#8211; iu p\u00ebrgjigj pyetjes q\u00eb sajoi vet\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>E \u00ebma e lejoi. Hyri n\u00eb dhom\u00eb, u vesh me nxitim, i qeshi librit t\u00eb matematik\u00ebs dhe doli fluturimthi p\u00ebr te shoku. Ai e priste n\u00eb sheshin pas pallatit, bashk\u00eb me ca riosh\u00eb t\u00eb tjer\u00eb. T\u00eb kat\u00ebrt ishin skrop t\u00eb zinj prej diellit, nd\u00ebrsa Bimi, krejt i bardh\u00eb &#8211; i verdh\u00eb. Fusha qe tejet e madhe, rrethohej nga pallate, posht\u00eb t\u00eb cil\u00ebve f\u00ebmij\u00ebt shkriheshin n\u00eb loj\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>\u00c7astet e para: nuk dinte si t\u00eb sillej, \u00e7\u2019t\u00eb thoshte, madje, nuk kishte njohuri se sa e lejonin ligjet e shoq\u00ebris\u00eb q\u00eb t\u2019u afrohej djemve.<\/p>\n<p>Dreq o pun\u00eb! Kish menduar gjithnj\u00eb se sikleti hip\u00ebn vet\u00ebm kur s\u2019ke shok; q\u00eb t\u00eb kesh brenga edhe kur ke shok, jo, kjo i dukej e padrejt\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>Bimi rrinte si mbi gjemba. Shihte djemt\u00eb; si i hidhnin hapat, sa i hapnin krah\u00ebt, n\u00eb \u00e7\u2019mas\u00eb qeshnin, \u00e7\u2019fjal\u00eb p\u00ebrdornin&#8230; Donte q\u00eb t\u2019u sh\u00ebmb\u00ebllente e t\u00eb ish nj\u00ebsoj me ta.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cKa di\u00e7ka q\u00eb s\u2019shkon tek un\u00eb!\u201d, mendonte i gjori, p\u00ebr \u00e7do hap q\u00eb b\u00ebnin shok\u00ebt.<\/p>\n<p>Nj\u00eb prej tyre, q\u00eb s\u2019mendonte \u00e7\u2019halle kishte Bimi i vog\u00ebl, nisi t\u2019i shpjegonte loj\u00ebn. Ishte nja dy koka m\u00eb i gjat\u00eb, me trup m\u00eb t\u00eb lidhur. Tek shpjegonte, hidhej n\u00eb parmak\u00eb, zgjaste krah\u00ebt n\u00ebp\u00ebr shtylla, krejt natyrsh\u00ebm, shante n\u00ebn\u00eb Tixhen, q\u00eb prej ballkonit ul\u00ebrinte si nj\u00eb ujk:<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Yyyy, brez i posht\u00ebr. Yyyt, mor brez muti, q\u00eb s\u2019na lat\u00eb t\u00eb vdesim t\u00eb qet\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Na ha mutin! &#8211; hak\u00ebrrehej tjetri posht\u00eb plak\u00ebs, q\u00eb s\u2019d\u00ebgjonte mir\u00eb. Dhe me syt\u00eb e inatosur lart, i shpjegonte Bimit:<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Loja quhet <em>Xhakarta<\/em>.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi hapi vesh\u00ebt, e, p\u00ebr t\u00eb par\u00ebn her\u00eb, b\u00ebri pyetje:<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Loj\u00eb indoneziane? N\u00eb s\u2019gaboj, <em>Xhakarta<\/em>&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; \u00c7far\u00eb? &#8211; pyeti me habi \u00e7unaku para tij.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Hi\u00e7, hi\u00e7, falm\u00eb, &#8211; u shfaj\u00ebsua Bimi.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cTrap\u201d, i tha vetes, krejt n\u00eb heshtje. \u201cTrap, trap, trap. Pse flet kot!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Q\u00eb t\u00eb fitosh, &#8211; vazhdoi ai q\u00eb e kish nisur k\u00ebt\u00eb detyr\u00eb (Bimit iu duk se shpjegonte shum\u00eb m\u00eb mir\u00eb se m\u00ebsuesi i matematik\u00ebs) &#8211; duhen ve\u00e7 tri kushte: sh\u00ebnjest\u00ebr, kjo fush\u00eb q\u00eb ne e quajm\u00eb plan dhe nj\u00eb qese plot me kopsa.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Kopsa, po, ve\u00e7 me to mund t\u00eb nis\u00eb loja! &#8211; shtoi shoku tjet\u00ebr.<\/p>\n<p>Bimin, e kapi nj\u00eb g\u00ebzim f\u00ebmije, q\u00eb mend do t\u2019i shp\u00ebrthente syve.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Pse s\u2019fillojm\u00eb? &#8211; pyeti, sepse koha ecte me galop.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; S\u2019kemi kopsa! &#8211; u p\u00ebrgjigj nj\u00eb prej tyre, me fytyr\u00ebn vrer.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Uh, po, s\u2019kemi kopsa, &#8211; shtoi Bimi, si i z\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb faj.<\/p>\n<p>I th\u00ebrriti mendjes p\u00ebr t\u00eb gjetur nj\u00eb zgjidhje mbi k\u00ebt\u00eb ng\u00ebr\u00e7, q\u00eb i pengonte t\u00eb b\u00ebheshin bashk\u00eb. S\u2019mund t\u2019ia zinte udh\u00ebn kjo penges\u00eb, nj\u00eb pasdite q\u00eb po frynte nj\u00eb puhi t\u00eb ngroht\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPer\u00ebndia sot m\u00eb fali kat\u00ebr shok\u00eb, s\u2019ka sesi t\u00eb hap\u00eb nga lart nj\u00eb kuti me kopsa plot!\u201d, mendoi dhe iu ravij\u00ebzua zgjidhja m\u00eb e thjesht\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Shkova dhe erdha, &#8211; tha me ngaz\u00ebllim para djemve. &#8211; P\u00ebshtyni mbi \u00e7imento; n\u00ebse s\u2019vij para se t\u00eb jet\u00eb thar\u00eb, mos m\u00eb quani shok!<\/p>\n<p>I ngjiti shkall\u00ebt me nj\u00eb frym\u00eb; n\u00eb ca raste dy nj\u00ebher\u00ebsh. Kur mb\u00ebrriti gjer n\u00eb kat t\u00eb kat\u00ebrt e trokiti me grusht t\u00eb fort\u00eb mbi der\u00eb, n\u00ebna, me gjas\u00eb, hasi nj\u00eb fytyr\u00eb t\u00eb skuqur, p\u00ebrderisa iu afrua e trembur dhe e pyeti se \u00e7\u2019kishte ngjar\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Asgj\u00eb, mama, po luajm\u00eb e m\u2019u mor fryma. Hajde t\u00eb t\u00eb puth, oh, sa shum\u00eb t\u00eb dua!<\/p>\n<p>E \u00ebma u tmerrua. Bimi nuk b\u00ebn pjes\u00eb te djemt\u00eb q\u00eb thon\u00eb \u201cT\u00eb dua\u201d n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi. Ajo i hodhi krah\u00ebt supit, domosdo e lumtur, dhe e puthi djalin fort.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Mir\u00eb, bir, luaj. Ke \u00e7\u2019m\u00ebson prej shoq\u00ebris\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ah, moj n\u00ebn\u00eb, jan\u00eb djem kaq t\u00eb mir\u00eb! &#8211; shtoi Bimi buzagaz, &#8211; kaq t\u00eb mir\u00eb, moj n\u00ebn\u00eb, sa nd\u00ebrpren\u00eb loj\u00ebn vet\u00ebm se u thash\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb pihet uj\u00eb. Po shkoj n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb e do dal prap\u00eb. Ah, \u00e7\u2019qershor i ngroht\u00eb, moj n\u00ebna ime! &#8211; ecte ai me zigzage.<\/p>\n<p>Syt\u00eb e saj u ndez\u00ebn. Qeshi duke ngritur duart lart.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Po futem t\u00eb b\u00ebj nj\u00eb banj\u00eb, &#8211; i tha q\u00eb nga korridori, &#8211; t\u00ebrhiqe der\u00ebn kur t\u00eb dal\u00ebsh!<\/p>\n<p>Bimi shkoi n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb, hapi frigoriferin, e mbajti pak\u00ebz hapur, gjoja pinte uj\u00eb, dhe kur n\u00ebna mbylli der\u00ebn e banj\u00ebs, shkoi p\u00ebr nga dhoma. N\u00eb maj\u00eb t\u00eb gisht\u00ebrinjve, hapi dollapin q\u00eb zinte nj\u00eb faqe muri: aty kish pafund rroba. Qen\u00eb gjith\u00eb teshat q\u00eb p\u00ebrdorte kjo familje.<\/p>\n<p>Syt\u00eb i ndesh\u00ebn nj\u00eb pallto stofi t\u00eb trash\u00eb, ngjyr\u00ebkafe e hapur, me ca kopsa t\u00eb m\u00ebdha, t\u00eb m\u00ebdha, sa monedha 100 lek\u00ebshe. Prej banj\u00ebs d\u00ebgjoheshin ciklat e ujit q\u00eb p\u00ebrplaseshin mbi pllaka. Doli pa b\u00ebr\u00eb zhurm\u00eb n\u00eb korridor; mori g\u00ebrsh\u00ebr\u00ebt n\u00eb sirtarin e portmantos\u00eb; hyri s\u00ebrish n\u00eb dhom\u00eb, e, merret me mend, q\u00eb i v\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb presion nga tharja e p\u00ebshtym\u00ebs, i preu kopsat e palltos pa menduar gjat\u00eb. Pask\u00ebtaj, gjeti nj\u00eb k\u00ebmish\u00eb t\u00eb t\u00eb atit, ngjyr\u00eb boj\u00ebqielli, me vija t\u00eb bardha, q\u00eb kishte tet\u00eb kopsa blu t\u00eb err\u00ebta. Gjeti nja dy xhaketa e k\u00ebmisha t\u00eb vetat, q\u00eb gjithsesi ishin me krah\u00eb t\u00eb gjat\u00eb, e do t\u2019i hynin n\u00eb pun\u00eb nja pes\u00eb muaj m\u00eb von\u00eb (qe nj\u00eb koh\u00eb kur Bimi s\u2019shihte ende nga e ardhmja); ua hoqi kopsat gjith\u00eb rrobave q\u00eb i dol\u00ebn para, me nj\u00eb zem\u00ebr q\u00eb punonte shpejt, gjersa xhepat e kominosheve ngjyr\u00eb gri iu mbush\u00ebn plot.<\/p>\n<p>Mbylli sirtarin, me gjakftoht\u00ebsi, shpuri n\u00eb vend g\u00ebrsh\u00ebr\u00ebt, e, pa b\u00ebr\u00eb zhurm\u00eb, t\u00ebrhoqi der\u00ebn pas, p\u00ebr t\u00eb fluturuar, shkall\u00ebve, i mbushur me lavdi.<\/p>\n<p>\u201c\u00c7\u2019shok\u00eb besnik\u00eb; m\u00eb presin pa b\u00ebr\u00eb z\u00eb!\u201d, mendoi Bimi, tek afrohej pran\u00eb tyre.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Yyyyt. Nj\u00eb lugat m\u00eb shum\u00eb! &#8211; d\u00ebgjoi pas shpine n\u00ebn\u00eb Tixhen.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Na ha mutin! &#8211; ia behu Bimi, q\u00eb kurr\u00eb s\u2019kish folur me k\u00ebt\u00eb gjuh\u00eb. Dhe i shkeli syrin shok\u00ebve.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ah, mor brez i posht\u00ebr, &#8211; l\u00ebngoi plaka q\u00eb nga lart, &#8211; shkoni e luani gjetk\u00eb, q\u00eb t\u00eb vdesim n\u00eb qet\u00ebsi!<\/p>\n<p>Bimi u shp\u00ebrndau pullat djemve, e ia nis\u00ebn v\u00ebn\u00e7e nj\u00eb loje q\u00eb zgjati gjer n\u00eb mbr\u00ebmje.<\/p>\n<p>Kur dielli po flak\u00ebronte n\u00eb horizont, e llamburinat n\u00eb pallate po ndizeshin nj\u00eb nga nj\u00eb, loja u nd\u00ebrpre. N\u00ebna e peshoi Bimin prej vesh\u00ebsh.<\/p>\n<p>Di\u00e7 kishte k\u00ebrkuar n\u00eb dollap, e kur kishte v\u00ebn\u00eb re katrahur\u00ebn, u lebetit sa nuk u p\u00ebrmbajt edhe para gjendjes, ku zakonisht e rriste me p\u00ebrk\u00ebdheli. I ishin ngritur kacabunjt\u00eb, sa kishte nxjerr\u00eb t\u00eb shoqin nga puna nj\u00eb or\u00eb her\u00ebt nga p\u00ebrdita.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Je gati ta djeg\u00ebsh gjith\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb, p\u00ebr t\u2019u dh\u00ebn\u00eb shok\u00ebve hi!<\/p>\n<p>E shpun\u00eb t\u00eb voglin n\u00eb gjyqin e familjes, ku t\u00eb dy, n\u00ebn\u00eb e bab\u00eb, i k\u00ebrkuan llogari gjer n\u00eb mesnat\u00eb. I b\u00ebrtisnin, b\u00ebnin uf e buf, nd\u00ebrsa Bimi tjet\u00ebr hall bluante:<\/p>\n<p>\u201cPara shok\u00ebve, m\u00eb barazoi me dy pallto, tre xhaketa e ca k\u00ebmisha\u201d&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Do ta p\u00ebrs\u00ebrit\u00ebsh m\u00eb? H\u00eb, do ta p\u00ebrs\u00ebrit\u00ebsh m\u00eb?! &#8211; e v\u00ebshtroi me hak\u00ebrri i ati.<\/p>\n<p>Por, Bimi, mendonte se si ta rregullonte katrahur\u00ebn, jo brenda dollapit, por at\u00eb mes shok\u00ebve, q\u00eb e ftuan, e pranuan, i hodh\u00ebn dor\u00ebn rr\u00ebz\u00eb qaf\u00ebs, vet\u00ebm p\u00ebr ca kopsa, q\u00eb me hir a me pahir, do t\u00eb z\u00ebvend\u00ebsoheshin me pak pun\u00eb dhe para.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cA mund ta b\u00ebjn\u00eb shok nj\u00eb djal\u00eb q\u00eb rrihet nga mamaja? Po sikur t\u00eb ma k\u00ebndojn\u00eb fustanin prap\u00eb, e t\u00eb nis nga e para?\u201d<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Fol, do ta p\u00ebrs\u00ebrit\u00ebsh m\u00eb?<\/p>\n<p>Kur shok\u00ebt e ftuan s\u00ebrish tri dit\u00eb m\u00eb von\u00eb, Bimit po i shtoheshin shpresat. Po kuptonte marifetin: ata t\u00eb mbajn\u00eb af\u00ebr, edhe kur t\u00eb rreh mamaja, mjaft t\u2019u thuash m\u00eb pak jo se \u00e7\u2019meritojn\u00eb. Nuk p\u00ebrb\u00ebn habi, q\u00eb at\u00eb fundqershor me diell zhurit\u00ebs, kat\u00ebr shok\u00ebt e ftuan n\u00eb nj\u00eb ekskursion d\u00ebfryes. Ai i tha \u201cPo\u201d. Pa m\u00ebdyshje.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; K\u00ebto dit\u00eb, Kepi i Rodonit ka shum\u00eb t\u00eb huaj, &#8211; i tha nj\u00eb prej tyre pas pallatit, &#8211; \u00ebsht\u00eb hata; diell, det dhe byth\u00ebp\u00ebrjashta.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Mmmm, \u00e7\u2019m\u2019u ngrit tensioni! &#8211; shtoi tjetri.<\/p>\n<p>U nis\u00ebn her\u00ebt; kur dielli nxori kryet maj\u00ebmalit. Kthyen streh\u00ebt e kapelave e Tirana ngeli pas; e p\u00ebrgjumur, krejt pa halle. Djemt\u00eb filluan t\u00eb luanin e t\u00eb arg\u00ebtoheshin qysh gjat\u00eb rrug\u00ebs, n\u00eb autobus: nj\u00ebri kthehej prapa, kat\u00ebr t\u00eb tjer\u00ebt, pas shpin\u00ebs, e q\u00ebllonin m\u2019u n\u00eb zverk, e ai duhet t\u00eb gjente se cila dor\u00eb i ra e para. Qen\u00eb momente plot hare, sa nj\u00eb \u00e7ast t\u00eb vet\u00ebm, Bimit iu dhimbs kushdo q\u00eb shok kishte veten.<\/p>\n<p>Ndaluan nj\u00eb cop\u00eb her\u00eb n\u00eb rrug\u00ebn q\u00eb t\u00eb shpinte te Gjiri i Lal\u00ebzit. Shok\u00ebt ndez\u00ebn cigare. P\u00ebr t\u00eb mos dal\u00eb \u00e7un mamaje, Bimi ndezi nj\u00eb me ta. Tymin nuk e fuste brenda; hiqej sikur e \u00e7onte fare leht\u00eb n\u00eb mushk\u00ebri, dhe ulte kok\u00ebn mos ta shihnin, a b\u00ebnte ndonj\u00eb hile tjet\u00ebr q\u00eb nevoja ia diktonte.<\/p>\n<p>Rinisi rrug\u00ebtimi: prap\u00eb loj\u00ebra, brohoritma, derisa nja dy pleq kok\u00ebm\u00ebdhenj k\u00ebrkuan prej fatorinos qet\u00ebsi.<\/p>\n<p>Te Kepi i Rodonit, gjet\u00ebn nj\u00eb det t\u00eb qet\u00eb, q\u00eb p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhelej me veten, si prej lodhjes. An\u00ebs, mbi r\u00ebr\u00ebn e lagur e n\u00ebp\u00ebr ca pllaka guri t\u00eb m\u00ebdha, kishte dhjet\u00ebra turist\u00eb. Ata shk\u00ebmbenin qeshje, b\u00ebnin foto, e dikush p\u00ebrpiqej t\u00eb merrte rreze dielli, me m\u00ebng\u00ebt p\u00ebrthyer supit. Dit\u00ebn e ngroht\u00eb shum\u00eb familje e kishin shfryt\u00ebzuar p\u00ebr piknik. T\u00eb ulur n\u00eb grupe pran\u00eb nj\u00eb kishe me tulla t\u00eb kuq\u00ebrremta dhe harqe t\u00eb mprehta, burrat piqnin mish n\u00eb skar\u00eb. M\u00eb tutje, shtrihej nj\u00eb fush\u00eb e madhe, gjelb\u00ebroshe, q\u00ebndisur plot me luledele.<\/p>\n<p>\u00c7unak\u00ebt b\u00ebn\u00eb nj\u00eb sh\u00ebtitje deri te Kalaja e Sk\u00ebnderbeut duke ngacmuar sho-shokun, e duke qeshur kot, pas \u00e7do t\u00eb huaji q\u00eb u priste udh\u00ebn.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Humbamenot, nj\u00eb grosh jet\u00eb s\u2019e din\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebjn\u00eb! Ciao, caro!<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Eeeee, ta h\u00ebngsha byth\u00ebn! Bashk\u00eb me tulet!<\/p>\n<p>Her\u00eb n\u00ebn z\u00eb, e her\u00eb mbi vesh\u00eb, u b\u00ebrtisnin t\u00eb huajve me shpoti. Kur mb\u00ebrrit\u00ebn te kalaja, nj\u00ebri hoqi k\u00ebpuc\u00ebt dhe i futi k\u00ebmb\u00ebt n\u00eb buz\u00ebdet.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Brrrr, akull, &#8211; u drodh si nj\u00eb mi i z\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb \u00e7ark.<\/p>\n<p>Por kur k\u00ebmb\u00ebt iu m\u00ebsuan, u hodhi cikla uji shok\u00ebve, q\u00eb vraponim si t\u00eb marr\u00eb. Pasi u sorollat\u00ebn rreth kalas\u00eb, u ngjit\u00ebn prap\u00eb p\u00ebrmes nj\u00eb rrugice t\u00eb ngusht\u00eb, me ferra e pem\u00eb, dhe ndaluan te fusha para kish\u00ebs.<\/p>\n<p>Po afronte dreka, kur nj\u00eb prej shok\u00ebve dha iden\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb luanin futboll. Dhe meqen\u00ebse top nuk kishin, e p\u00ebrball\u00eb tyre kat\u00ebr \u00e7unak\u00eb po luanin me sho-shokun, u hodh ideja q\u00eb t\u2019u afroheshin dhe t\u2019u k\u00ebrkonin nj\u00eb loj\u00eb grupi. K\u00ebrkesa u miratua dhe ata vendos\u00ebn t\u00eb ndaheshin n\u00eb dy ekipe me nga kat\u00ebr veta, \u00e7ka rrjedhimisht b\u00ebri q\u00eb, Bimi, lojtari m\u00eb i dob\u00ebt t\u00eb ngelet jasht\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; D\u00ebgjo, &#8211; i tha nj\u00eb prej shok\u00ebve, &#8211; sa t\u00eb nisim loj\u00ebn, shiko v\u00ebrdall\u00eb e na gjej nja kat\u00ebr hunj q\u00eb t\u2019i ngulim thell\u00eb n\u00eb tok\u00eb si shtylla porte!<\/p>\n<p>Me zem\u00ebr t\u00eb thyer e duke ngr\u00ebn\u00eb gisht\u00ebrinjt\u00eb, Bimi u nis n\u00eb k\u00ebrkim. Gjith\u00eb lumturia e m\u00ebparshme u fashit si sheqeri n\u00eb got\u00ebn e ujit. E kaploi nj\u00eb pik\u00ebllim i madh.<\/p>\n<p>Vet\u00ebm&#8230; prap\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>Tek po ecte, n\u00eb k\u00ebrkim t\u00eb hunjve, ndeshi ca t\u00eb huaj.<\/p>\n<p>\u201cM\u00eb mir\u00eb humbameno, por me ta n\u00eb kup\u00eb t\u00eb qiellit!\u201d, mendoi, nd\u00ebrsa shok\u00ebt e tij po ndanin ekipet, pa e llogaritur fare. \u201cNga dreqin mbin\u00eb ata djem! Ku dreqin mbiu ai top!\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Kaloi kazermat e ushtris\u00eb, e aty qe gati, q\u00eb t\u00eb futej brenda ku s\u2019kish njer\u00ebz, e t\u2019ia kriste nj\u00eb t\u00eb qari. Vazhdoi rrug\u00ebn; buz\u00eb gremin\u00ebs ndali hapin dhe u ul n\u00eb gjunj\u00eb. Posht\u00eb shtrihej deti, i gjer\u00eb, i pamat&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Ah, det o det, brenda teje pse s\u2019m\u00eb tret?!<\/p>\n<p>Ishte nj\u00eb lart\u00ebsi e madhe, q\u00eb binte thik\u00eb n\u00eb tok\u00eb, aty ku p\u00ebrplaseshin fare pa zhurm\u00eb, ca dallg\u00eb t\u00eb vogla q\u00eb zbardhonin. Sa e bukur do t\u2019i dukej kjo piktur\u00eb, n\u00ebse do t\u2019i kishte shok\u00ebt pran\u00eb! Nj\u00eb tuf\u00eb zogjsh l\u00ebshoi cic\u00ebrima&#8230; U kujtua q\u00eb shok\u00ebt po e prisnin, ndaj u ngrit me nxitim duke e \u00e7uar v\u00ebshtrimin larg, n\u00eb k\u00ebrkim t\u00eb hunjve, q\u00eb p\u00ebr dreq s\u2019i shihte kund. Mir\u00ebpo, nj\u00eb l\u00ebvizje e till\u00eb, e shpejt\u00eb, me mendje dhe zem\u00ebr t\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb l\u00ebmsh, dhe sy t\u00eb tretur larg p\u00ebr t\u00eb gjetur shtyllat, b\u00ebri q\u00eb t\u00eb humbte ekuilibrin, dhe&#8230; t\u00eb binte n\u00eb nj\u00eb tmerr.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi rr\u00ebshqiti si n\u00eb filma dhe u kap me forc\u00eb n\u00eb mes t\u00eb faqes s\u00eb thepisur. U zhvat me thonj pas nja dy pjes\u00ebve t\u00eb ngritura, me frym\u00ebmarrje krejt t\u00eb \u00e7rregullt. Llogariti se po t\u00eb binte nga aty, vdekja ishte m\u00eb e pakta; trupin mund t\u2019ia shqyenin gjithfar\u00eb peshqish, kandilash, oktapod\u00ebsh&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ndihm\u00eb, &#8211; thirri, &#8211; un\u00eb po vdes!<\/p>\n<p>Lart asnj\u00eb p\u00ebrgjigje. Nuk guxonte as t\u00eb ngrinte kok\u00ebn, apo z\u00ebrin n\u00eb rrethan\u00eb t\u00eb till\u00eb, \u00e7ka mund ta shk\u00ebrmoqte n\u00eb detin e ftoht\u00eb kallkan&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ejjj, m\u00eb d\u00ebgjoni? Jam k\u00ebtu, jam k\u00ebtu! Gisht\u00ebrinjt\u00eb po m\u00eb lodhen, s\u2019b\u00ebj shaka, &#8211; th\u00ebrriste me kursim. &#8211; Ndihm\u00eb, ndihm\u00eb, po bie&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Me majat e k\u00ebpuc\u00ebve p\u00ebrpiqej t\u00eb hapte ndonj\u00eb grop\u00eb, por nj\u00eb parvaz i till\u00eb shp\u00ebtues ishte i pamundur n\u00eb faqen e thepisur.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Pse s\u2019merr buk\u00eb me vete? &#8211; iu kujtuan fjal\u00ebt e mamas\u00eb, kur doli prej sht\u00ebpis\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Un\u00eb me shok\u00ebt&#8230; \u00c7\u2019ia fut kot dhe ti!<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ndihm\u00eb mama, ndihm\u00eb baba!<\/p>\n<p>P\u00ebrpjekja e fundit: thirri shok\u00ebt me radh\u00eb n\u00eb em\u00ebr, por, si merret me mend, prap\u00eb i vet\u00ebm.<\/p>\n<p>Do t\u00eb vdes n\u00eb nj\u00eb gremin\u00eb, n\u00eb Kepin e Rodonit, pa nj\u00eb shok.<\/p>\n<p>Mendimet, shoq\u00ebruar me mpirjen e gjith\u00eb trupit, b\u00ebn\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb qante i pashpres\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>Dhe ndaloi s\u00eb menduari. Dhe ndaloi s\u00eb pari. Dhe po hapte duart, i dor\u00ebzuar para jet\u00ebs. Dhe po binte&#8230; kur nj\u00eb z\u00eb i thirri sip\u00ebr kok\u00ebs. S\u2019mori vesh asnj\u00eb fjal\u00eb. I huaji, i foli Bimit n\u00eb nj\u00eb gjuh\u00eb q\u00eb ai s\u2019e kish d\u00ebgjuar kurr\u00eb m\u00eb par\u00eb. Prap\u00ebseprap\u00eb, ky ia ktheu shqip:<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; M\u00eb jep dor\u00ebn, un\u00eb po vdes! Jam i vet\u00ebm, k\u00ebtu, k\u00ebtu&#8230; Shok\u00ebt s\u2019jan\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>Ai i zgjati nj\u00eb shkop t\u00eb gjat\u00eb e t\u00eb trash\u00eb, t\u00eb cilin Bimi e kapi m\u00eb gjith\u00eb fuqit\u00eb e mbetura, q\u00eb p\u00ebr habi nuk ishin pak. U t\u00ebrhoq pas tij, e p\u00ebrqafoi fort n\u00eb gjoks, teksa tjetri e ngriti lart. Dhe n\u00eb pak koh\u00eb, nga grahmat e fundit t\u00eb jet\u00ebs, Bimi u ringjall, aty lart. Deti shtrihej posht\u00eb; tejp\u00ebrtej.<\/p>\n<p>E pa shp\u00ebtimtarin nga koka gjer te k\u00ebmb\u00ebt. Ishte i gjat\u00eb, me muskuj t\u00eb fryr\u00eb, sy t\u00eb bardh\u00eb, tip verdhoshi. Qeshte, n\u00ebn ca fjal\u00eb t\u00eb pakuptueshme.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; M\u00eb dhe frym\u00eb, t\u00eb jam mir\u00ebnjoh\u00ebs, &#8211; i tha Bimi t\u00eb huajit, q\u00eb ndryshe nga mamaja, ia plot\u00ebsoi d\u00ebshir\u00ebn p\u00ebr t\u2019u b\u00ebr\u00eb pjes\u00eb e bot\u00ebs.<\/p>\n<p>Ai e rroku n\u00eb sup, ia b\u00ebri me shenj\u00eb nga shkopi dhe u shua.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi q\u00ebndroi nj\u00eb cop\u00eb her\u00eb aty. Ia p\u00ebrk\u00ebdheli fytyr\u00ebn nj\u00eb er\u00eb e ngroht\u00eb. Mbylli syt\u00eb&#8230; Ishte n\u00eb nj\u00eb rehati t\u00eb till\u00eb, saq\u00eb po mendonte se ringjallja do t\u00eb jet\u00eb p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhelja m\u00eb bujare prej Per\u00ebndis\u00eb, p\u00ebr njer\u00ebzimin q\u00eb boll ka vuajtur n\u00eb t\u00eb gjall\u00eb.<\/p>\n<p>Befas, iu shkund mendja. Kujtoi shok\u00ebt.<\/p>\n<p>E mori shkopin q\u00eb i la i huaji, me gjas\u00eb si kujtim p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb jet\u00eb t\u00eb dyt\u00eb, dhe u nis vrik drejt tyre. Mes dy ndjesish: i shqet\u00ebsuar, bridhte me vrap q\u00eb t\u00eb kapte koh\u00ebn e premtuar &#8211; i lumtur, se mbijetoi dhe gjeti nj\u00eb shkop, me t\u00eb cilin mund t\u00eb ngrije jo kat\u00ebr, por gjasht\u00eb shtylla porte.<\/p>\n<p>Si rrufe mb\u00ebrriti te fusha ku kish l\u00ebn\u00eb shok\u00ebt. Ishin aty; ndryshe nga \u00e7\u2019priste duke luajtur.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Hidhe topin, k\u00ebtu, k\u00ebtu, nuk m\u00eb sheh? Me port\u00eb bosh ia dhjefsha rac\u00ebn, jepe kur t\u00eb them!<\/p>\n<p>U afrua pran\u00eb port\u00ebs dhe i foli shokut q\u00eb i patrazuar priste kund\u00ebrshtar\u00ebt.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ej, nga humbe, u vonove? &#8211; e pyeti ai me syt\u00eb nga topi.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ej, e di se si e gjeta k\u00ebt\u00eb shkop? &#8211; ia ktheu Bimi po me pyetje, i mbushur plot me emocion.<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; H\u00eb!<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Ej, &#8211; e kapi nj\u00eb ngaz\u00ebllim p\u00ebr t\u2019i rr\u00ebfyer krejt sa ndodhi, &#8211; isha te rrugica q\u00eb t\u00eb shpie n\u00eb kala&#8230; Po k\u00ebrkoja p\u00ebr shkopinj, mir\u00ebpo, m\u00eb rr\u00ebshqiti k\u00ebmba&#8230; Dhe&#8230; rash\u00eb, &#8211; fliste gjith\u00eb l\u00ebvizje, me sy t\u00eb ndezur flak\u00eb, &#8211; u zura ngusht\u00eb&#8230; sepse&#8230; vendi ku q\u00ebndroja&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>&#8211; Varja, varja, ma trego m\u00eb von\u00eb. Jan\u00eb dy gola para! &#8211; tjetri mblodhi buz\u00ebt, me kok\u00ebn sa andej-k\u00ebtej, duke ndjekur topin blu prej llastiku.<\/p>\n<p>Bimi derdhi shikimin posht\u00eb dhe vuri re se n\u00eb vend t\u00eb shkopinjve, portat i kishin krijuar me gur\u00eb dhe bluza. Gjysm\u00eb zhveshur, n\u00ebn djers\u00ebt q\u00eb u rridhnin \u00e7urg, shok\u00ebt po k\u00ebrkonin golin. Vraponin e \u00e7irreshin, n\u00ebn nj\u00eb diell t\u00eb paqt\u00eb&#8230;<\/p>\n<p>Shkoi menduesh\u00ebm te hyrja e kish\u00ebs. Pa zgjidhje tjet\u00ebr, u ul n\u00eb nj\u00eb bordur\u00eb, me shkopin para k\u00ebmb\u00ebve. Nja gjasht\u00eb an\u00ebtar\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00eb familjeje aty pran\u00eb b\u00ebn\u00eb \u201cg\u00ebzuar\u201d. Skara l\u00ebshonte tym; ky daravitej gjer n\u00eb qiell. Nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb pes\u00ebvje\u00e7are mblidhte luledele. 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