{"id":638,"date":"2023-11-21T12:13:56","date_gmt":"2023-11-21T12:13:56","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/?p=638"},"modified":"2023-11-21T12:13:56","modified_gmt":"2023-11-21T12:13:56","slug":"mje-fragmet-nga-romani-zhgenjimi-i-venres","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/2023\/11\/21\/mje-fragmet-nga-romani-zhgenjimi-i-venres\/","title":{"rendered":"Mj\u00eb fragmet nga romani Zhgenjimi i Venr\u00ebs"},"content":{"rendered":"

Autor\u00eb: Kristaq Turtulli<\/strong><\/p>\n

Politikan\u00ebt e k\u00ebqinj dhe burokrat\u00ebt mediok\u00ebr sado t\u00eb pasur t\u00eb jen\u00eb, b\u00ebjn\u00eb jet\u00eb qeni, por pa zakonet e mira t\u00eb qenit.<\/p>\n

Aleks Fonda kish udh\u00ebtuar disa or\u00eb t\u00eb mira me avion n\u00eb mot t\u00eb r\u00ebnduar me rreshje e shkrep\u00ebtima dhe ndjehej i lodhur. Vendosi \u00e7an\u00ebn mbi gjunj\u00eb dhe p\u00ebrkuli trupin drejt sediljes q\u00eb kish perpara. F\u00ebrkoi ballin nj\u00eb cop\u00eb her\u00eb, psher\u00ebtiu dhe mbeshteti ballin n\u00eb parakrah.<\/p>\n

\u2018Mir\u00eb do jet\u00eb t\u00eb marr nj\u00eb sy gjum\u00eb\u2019 mendoi.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

D\u00ebgjoi trokitje t\u00eb befta, ngriti kok\u00ebn me pertes\u00eb. Disa pika t\u00eb m\u00ebdha, t\u00eb nxituara shiu l\u00ebpin\u00eb xhamin e dritares s\u00eb autobusit. Ndjehej apatik, nuk i b\u00ebhej t\u00eb l\u00ebvizte.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Maks Keri u ul me zhurm\u00eb pran\u00eb tij e p\u00ebrqafoi dhe i tha:\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0-Hej, miku im, mos fli.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-H\u00eb!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Mos fli t\u00eb thash\u00eb. Shihe, s\u2019t\u00eb vjen inat, edhe para nj\u00eb jave kur u takuan e nj\u00ebjta sinfoni e m\u00ebrzitshme d\u00ebbor\u00eb dhe shi.<\/span><\/p>\n

Aleksi e pershendeti me nj\u00eb l\u00ebvizje t\u00eb leht\u00eb t\u00eb kok\u00ebs.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Prandaj dua t\u00eb fle,- i tha dhe i buz\u00ebqeshi leht\u00eb p\u00ebr mir\u00ebsjellje.<\/span><\/p>\n

-H\u00ebm! Jo, jo, jo, kjo nuk durohet. Plakaruqi dim\u00ebr e teproi me tekat e tij: d\u00ebbor\u00eb, lloh\u00eb, shi t\u00eb lodhsh\u00ebm dhe ngric\u00eb, \u2013 u grind Maksi z\u00eb zvargur. U kollit dhe m\u00eb pas vazhdoi: \u2013 Dje, gjat\u00eb bised\u00ebs n\u00eb telefon me v\u00ebllain q\u00eb jeton n\u00eb Franc\u00eb, d\u00ebgjoja k\u00ebng\u00ebn e zogjve dhe p\u00ebrnj\u00ebher\u00ebsh mu b\u00eb sikur ndjeja kund\u00ebrmimin deh\u00ebs t\u00eb luleve. M\u00eb beso, m\u2019u hap gjoksi. K\u00ebtu te ne, p\u00ebr dreq po del marsi dhe akoma t\u00eb k\u00ebrcasin dhemb\u00ebt prej t\u00eb ftohtit.<\/span><\/p>\n

Aleksi luajti kryet p\u00ebrs\u00ebri pa ditur \u00e7\u2019t\u00eb thoshte.\u00a0Dhe at\u00eb e lodhi ky dim\u00ebr i gjat\u00eb, por m\u00eb shum\u00eb e acaroi mbledhja e djeshme e bordit, aq sa i shkaktoi dhimbje t\u00eb forte koke. Shkak u b\u00eb blllokimi i p\u00ebrkohsh\u00ebm dhe aksidental sond\u00ebs s\u00eb shpimit. Ai si inxhinier me p\u00ebrvoj\u00eb, u p\u00ebrpoq tua sqaronte shkakun e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb t\u00eb avaris\u00eb, por burokrat\u00ebt, minjt\u00eb e zyrave krak\u00ebrinin n\u00eb hava ngaq\u00eb ishin pyk\u00eb, t\u00eb pa aft\u00eb nga ana profesionale. Ata nuk dinin gj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr ve\u00e7 t\u00eb shisnin mend dhe, me marifet p\u00ebrpiqeshin t\u2019i a linin atij do\u00e7in n\u00eb der\u00eb. Ai e dinte ket\u00eb pro\u00e7k\u00eb t\u00eb ndyr\u00eb t\u00eb tyre, nuk ishte e para here qe p\u00ebrplasej me ta, prandaj materialin sqarues e kish b\u00ebr\u00eb n\u00eb shum\u00eb kopje:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018Ja ku i keni \u00e7\u00ebshtjen tuaj, t\u00eb sqaruar dhe dokumentuar,\u2019 u tha,\u2019Un\u00eb e eleminova avarin\u00eb n\u00eb mot t\u00eb keq me er\u00eb dhe shi.\u2019\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Dhe me hapa t\u00eb m\u00ebdhenj, pa v\u00ebshtruar ask\u00eb, doli nga salla e madhe. Boll me ata minj g\u00ebrryes, t\u00eb qelbur, kish dhe ai \u00e7\u00ebshtje personale.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0.-.<\/span><\/p>\n

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\u00a0Aleksi gog\u00ebsiu i bezdisur. Akoma s\u2019i kish dal\u00eb e keqja e asaj mbledhje marroqe. I dukej sikur nata po zbriste ngadal\u00eb, mb\u00ebshtetur mbi patericat e deformuara t\u00eb ftohtit.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0Maksi e shqoi gog\u00ebsitjen e Aleksit. I qeshi pa t\u00eb keq n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb pastaj nisi t\u2019i thoshte:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Hej mik, shkundu, mesiguri duhet ta dish, p\u00ebr shkak t\u00eb motit t\u00eb paq\u00ebndruesh\u00ebm dhe t\u00eb pap\u00ebrballuesh\u00ebm, emigracioni i par\u00eb n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb\u00a0vend t\u00eb ftoht\u00eb verior ka qen\u00eb\u00a0i von\u00eb. Thuhet se diku n\u00eb veri u shfaq\u00ebn Viking\u00ebt\u00a0kur ishin n\u00eb kulmin e fuqis\u00eb, por nuk q\u00ebndruan gjat\u00eb. Ik\u00ebn si erdh\u00ebn, ngaq\u00eb nuk e p\u00ebrballuan t\u00eb ftohtin e eg\u00ebr. K\u00ebtu n\u00eb dim\u00ebr dielli \u00ebsht\u00eb skandaloz. Ta k\u00ebnaq po ta shoh\u00ebsh nga brenda sht\u00ebpis\u00eb, ulur n\u00eb dritare. T\u00eb mashtron me shk\u00eblqimin e metalt\u00eb. T\u00eb ngjan si plakaruqe e myk\u00ebt e veshur me fustan t\u00eb shndritsh\u00ebm, r\u00ebnduar nga tualeti. \u00cbh\u00eb, po u joshe dhe dole jasht\u00eb, cikna, th\u00ebllimi t\u00eb pret dhe t\u00eb kafshon si me dhemb\u00eb ujku. Nuk jam plot\u00ebsisht i sigurt, por n\u00eb nj\u00eb emision televiziv m\u00ebsova se n\u00eb Nju Foundland gjendet nj\u00eb shtatore Vikingu, e di k\u00ebt\u00eb, h\u00eb?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Aleksi e aprovoi me kok\u00eb dhe, pa e vrar\u00eb mendjen gjat\u00eb i tha:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Tashm\u00eb koha ka p\u00ebsuar ndryshime t\u00eb m\u00ebdha. Ja, p\u00ebr shembull, vjet u b\u00eb mot i that\u00eb, pa shum\u00eb reshje. T\u00eb kujtohet?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-\u00cbh\u00eb, m\u00eb kujtohet.<\/span>\u00a0ju kujtohet viti i kaluar? Moti ishte i that\u00eb me pak reshje shiu. Ju kujtohet?\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“Un\u00eb b\u00ebj”.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Maksi iu drejtua shokut t\u00eb tij dhe e pyeti:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“A ju p\u00eblqen dritat veriore?”\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cHem! Nuk e di.”\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cKur isha me nj\u00eb mikun tim n\u00eb veri t\u00eb Kanadas\u00eb vitin e kaluar dhe pash\u00eb Boreal Aurora, mbeta pa fjal\u00eb. M\u00eb befasoi me magjin\u00eb e tij. Ishte hera e par\u00eb n\u00eb jet\u00ebn time q\u00eb pash\u00eb Aurora Boreal. O Zot \u00e7far\u00eb bukurie! Mbeta i mahnitur nga mrekullia e N\u00cbN\u00cbS NATYR\u00cb. E pap\u00ebrs\u00ebritshme, n\u00eb ngjyra, l\u00ebvizje, gjith\u00ebp\u00ebrfshirje, jet\u00eb e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb. Aty, n\u00eb at\u00eb mrekulli, fshihej sekreti dhe misteri. Frym\u00ebmarrja e gjith\u00eb universit, qiellit, ujit dhe tok\u00ebs. Yjet lart, thell\u00eb n\u00eb qiell, m\u00eb ngjan\u00eb si f\u00ebmij\u00eb t\u00eb brisht\u00eb, delikat\u00eb. Aurora Boreale i qet\u00ebson yjet dhe i mbulon me vello plot shk\u00eblqim. P\u00eblhura e shndritshme noton ngadal\u00eb n\u00eb gishtat e universit, shoq\u00ebruar nga simfonia e drit\u00ebs, me notat magjike t\u00eb Bahut, Mozartit, Bethovenit\u2026 Ah zot sikur t\u00eb isha nj\u00eb piktor gjenial\u2026\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018A ju p\u00eblqen t\u00eb jesh gjeni? \u2026\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cPse jo\u201d, tha Aleksi dhe qeshi.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cH\u00ebm\u2026!\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

T\u00eb gjith\u00eb duan t\u00eb jen\u00eb dikush, – murmuriti Aleksi indiferent dhe ktheu kok\u00ebn nga dritarja.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Maksi pa i kushtuar v\u00ebmendje veprimit t\u00eb shokut vazhdoi:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cPo ju recitoj nj\u00eb poezi t\u00eb nj\u00eb miku tim poet:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Bukurit\u00eb e Dritave Veriore\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

nd\u00ebrsa k\u00ebrcejn\u00eb n\u00eb unison t\u00eb guximsh\u00ebm…\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“Ou, ou, ou…”, e nd\u00ebrpreu Aleksi i m\u00ebrzitur.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Maks vazhdoi pa i kushtuar v\u00ebmendje:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

shfaqja e gjall\u00eb e rrotullimeve shum\u00ebngjyr\u00ebshe\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

me pasion b\u00ebjn\u00eb gjith\u00ebsin\u00eb dhe luajn\u00eb…\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“Ou, ou, ou, mjaft, mjaft,” ngriti z\u00ebrin Aleksit: “O Maks, nuk m\u00eb interesojn\u00eb marr\u00ebzit\u00eb poetike”.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“Hej, mir\u00eb, mir\u00eb, nuk ju p\u00eblqeu?” Max pyeti: “Por jav\u00ebn e kaluar m\u00eb that\u00eb se m\u00eb p\u00eblqen dhe e vler\u00ebsoj artin,\u00a0\u00a0kultur\u00ebn dhe ve\u00e7an\u00ebrisht let\u00ebrsin\u00eb.”\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0“Nuk e di. Nuk m\u00eb intereson\u201d, foli menduesh\u00ebm Aleksi dhe shtoi: \u201cJava e kaluar ishte jav\u00eb e kaluar.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0\u00a0\u00a0“Aurora boreale \u00ebsht\u00eb magji!” Tha Maksi dhe e pa me habi: \u201cPrandaj ju fola p\u00ebr Auror\u00ebn boreale.\u201d\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

“T\u00eb thash\u00eb, sot nuk m\u00eb p\u00eblqen dhe nuk m\u00eb intereson!”\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u201cNuk t\u00eb intereson! Pse nuk ju p\u00eblqen aurora boreale? i tha May dhe shtoi me nj\u00eb ton t\u00eb indinjuar: “Miku im i dashur, me sa shoh un\u00eb nuk ke asnj\u00eb ndjenj\u00eb t\u00eb bukuris\u00eb, ve\u00e7an\u00ebrisht me mrekullin\u00eb e N\u00ebn\u00eb Natyr\u00ebs”.<\/span><\/p>\n

-Mos m\u00eb m\u00ebrzit, nuk e sheh, po \u00e7mendet natyra, njer\u00ebzit dhe vitet.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-H\u00ebm, thua po \u00e7menden?!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Po, o mik po. Nd\u00ebrsa buroktat\u00ebt dhe apara\u00e7ik\u00ebt b\u00ebrtasim me t\u00eb madhe p\u00ebr ngrohje globale, shpenzojm\u00eb, hedhin n\u00eb er\u00eb, vjedhin miliarda dollar\u00eb dhe nga ana tjet\u00ebr nuk sheh nj\u00eb dit\u00eb t\u00eb vetme, t\u00eb ngroht\u00eb vere.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-E di un\u00eb, e di,- pranoi Maksi pa m\u00ebdyshje, zbardhi dhemb\u00ebt dhe shtoi:-<\/span>\u00a0Aleks o v\u00eblla,\u00a0i ke alergji burokrat\u00ebt dhe ke t\u00eb drejt\u00eb.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Sigurisht kam t\u00eb drejt\u00eb. Burokrat\u00ebt jan\u00eb si shushunjat, p\u00ebr t\u00eb vegjetuar dhe mbrojtur kolltuk\u00ebt e tyre, krijojn\u00eb q\u00ebllimisht, inkurajojn\u00eb veset m\u00eb t\u00eb k\u00ebqia t\u00eb shoq\u00ebris\u00eb.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Ha, ha, ha, ha!- Qeshi me t\u00eb madhe Maksi: – Bukur, bukur fort, i ke r\u00ebn\u00eb pik\u00ebs. Pa, pa, pa, edhe ne kemi nj\u00eb drejtore t\u00eb byros\u00eb teknike, e cila edhe pse \u00ebsht\u00eb pyk\u00eb n\u00eb diell nga profesioni na plasi buz\u00ebn. Duhet t\u00eb zbres\u00eb Zoti nga lart t\u2019i mbush\u00eb mendjen asaj debiles q\u00eb e ka gabim. Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb u mata ta kund\u00ebrshtoja, t\u00eb thosha idiotes nj\u00eb t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00eb. Nj\u00eb miku im m\u00eb goditi me b\u00ebrryl dhe m\u00eb p\u00ebshp\u00ebriti: \u2018Hej, Maks, n\u00ebse nes\u00ebr do t\u00eb gdhihesh pa pun\u00eb, kund\u00ebrshtoje. Hakmarrja e debiles \u00ebsht\u00eb e tmerrshme\u2019. E qepa goj\u00ebn me nj\u00ebmij\u00eb penj\u00eb. Por kur ktheva kryet dhe pash\u00eb fytyr\u00ebn e zverdhur t\u00eb mikut, sakaq e kuptova, ai u pendua q\u00eb m\u00eb dha at\u00eb k\u00ebshill\u00eb, me frik\u00ebn se mos e shisja, sepse mosbesimi dhe pabesia na g\u00ebryen t\u00eb gjith\u00ebve ne.<\/span><\/p>\n

\u00a0– Ja, e sheh sa e v\u00ebrtet\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb. Burokrat\u00ebt e k\u00ebqinj\u00a0jan\u00eb s\u00ebmundje<\/a>\u00a0e shoq\u00ebris\u00eb, ata\u00a0\u00a0q\u00ebllimisht ngjallin n\u00eb turm\u00eb frik\u00eb, panik dhe\u00a0vet\u00eb ferri nuk ka t\u00ebrbim t\u00eb ngjash\u00ebm me at\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00eb burokrati<\/a>\u00a0t\u00eb pa aft\u00eb. Hej, Maks \u00ebsht\u00eb e\u00a0v\u00ebshtir\u00eb t\u00eb shp\u00ebtosh prej k\u00ebsaj s\u00ebmundje dhe jo m\u00eb ta shkat\u00ebrrosh.<\/a>\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Me sa shoh ke dert t\u00eb hapur ndaj tyre?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Kam, bile shum\u00eb, por t\u00eb kuptohemi, jo dert t\u00eb hapur, kurrsesi jo, mbasi ata jan\u00eb t\u00eb pa m\u00ebshir\u00eb. Nuk jam aq koqe kandari, sa ti bie murit me kok\u00eb,- i tha ftoht\u00eb, that\u00eb Aleksi dhe piu uj\u00eb me gll\u00ebnka t\u00eb vogla nga shishja plastike.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Edhe un\u00eb. E v\u00ebrteta e hidhur \u00ebsht\u00eb q\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb drejtore t\u00eb ngjashme me breshk\u00eb g\u00ebrmuqe, shemtaraqe, na e solli te ne, me katapult\u00eb shefja e madhe e qytetit akoma m\u00eb e pa aft\u00eb se kjo. Por… kjo shefe e madhe e qytetit, \u00ebsht\u00eb shum\u00eb e bukur, mjeshtre nj\u00eb kurv\u00ebri, ajo ka futur mes shal\u00ebve, b\u00ebr\u00eb lo\u00e7o, kryetarin e bashkis\u00eb.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Nuk e di, ndoshta dhe gaboj, kjo shefe e madhe mos \u00ebsht\u00eb Mishele Greenbay?- e pyeti Aleksi.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– \u00cbh\u00eb, po, ajo \u00ebsht\u00eb. E njeh Mishel\u00eb Greenbay?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– E njoh Mishel\u00ebn Greenbay dhe e njoh shum\u00eb mir\u00eb bile.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Hmm k\u00ebshtu, pra ti e njeh at\u00eb fem\u00ebr, at\u00eb bukuri q\u00eb vret?!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Shum\u00eb mir\u00eb e the, Mishel\u00eb Greenbay \u00ebsht\u00eb v\u00ebrtet bukuri q\u00eb vret, kemi qen\u00eb bashk\u00eb studente n\u00eb kolegj. Emri\u00a0\u00a0i saj lidhet me nj\u00eb kujtim t\u00eb hidhur. N\u00eb kolegj ajo denoncoi n\u00eb dekanat p\u00ebr ngacmin seksual, nj\u00eb mikun tim, studentin Deni Macwelin. Deni ishte nj\u00eb nga student\u00ebt m\u00eb sh\u00ebmbullor\u00eb dhe serioz\u00eb, ne e quanim gjeniu i kolegjit. Asnj\u00eb nga ne student\u00ebt nuk e besoi. E v\u00ebrteta ishte se, Mishel\u00eb Grinbay i sillej rrotull Danit t\u00eb pash\u00ebm, t\u00eb men\u00e7ur dhe me sa di, kishin filluar t\u00eb lidheshin me nj\u00ebri tjetrin. Por kur ai gjeti Mishel\u00ebn teksa b\u00ebnte seks, lakuriq me pedagogun e mathematik\u00ebs. Dani e preu menj\u00ebher\u00eb lidhjen me t\u00eb.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

N\u00eb korridoret e kolegjit u p\u00ebrfol se Dani i kishte th\u00ebn\u00eb Michel\u00ebs; Mishela, ul\u00ebrimat dhe r\u00ebnkimet e tua m\u00eb tremb\u00ebn, shtr\u00ebngova grushtat, rr\u00ebmbeva hurin dhe u p\u00ebrpoqa t\u00eb t\u00eb shp\u00ebtoja nga dhunuesi, por kur t\u00eb gjeta t\u00eb zhveshur duke b\u00ebr\u00eb seks me m\u00ebsuesen, mbeta i shtangur, gjuha mu lidh dhe p\u00ebr nj\u00eb moment mu duk e pakuptimte jeta. Nuk t\u00eb besoja syve, dashuria ime, se do t\u00eb shkoje t\u00eb b\u00ebsh seks me nj\u00eb plak pa\u00e7ka se eshte padagog. Ndersa ajo zbardhi dhembet dhe tha: “Ik o budalla i gjore, ku e di ti cfare eshte jeta! Un\u00eb gjoja b\u00ebj seks me plakushin, por jo dashuri.”\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Por Mishela nuk e la me kaq, ajo si kurv\u00eb e zgjuar, p\u00ebr t\u00eb parandalur rrezikun, krijoi alibin\u00eb e\u00a0\u00a0ngacmimit seksual dhe e denoncoi e para. Mishela qante me kuje dhe b\u00ebrtiste me t\u00eb madhe, p\u00ebr n\u00ebp\u00ebrk\u00ebmbjen e dinjitetit fem\u00ebror. Dekanati, p\u00ebr t\u00eb v\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb vend t\u00eb dinjitetit t\u00eb femr\u00ebs, b\u00ebri mbledhje t\u00eb zgjeruar dhe mori vendim, mas\u00eb ekstreme; p\u00ebrjashtimin e Denit nga kolegji, me sh\u00ebnim n\u00eb biografi, si njeri i rreziksh\u00ebm, dhunues i femrave, mos pranohej n\u00eb asnj\u00eb kolegj dhe shkoll\u00eb t\u00eb lart\u00eb. Disa jav\u00eb m\u00eb von\u00eb ndesha Mishelen n\u00eb shkall\u00eb e konviktit. Ajo me indiferentiz\u00ebn dhe gjith\u00eb d\u00ebngla, p\u00ebrdrodhi buz\u00ebt me dashakeq\u00ebsi dhe u mundua t\u00eb m\u00eb shmangej. Por mua nuk mu ndjenjt pa ja then\u00eb:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018Mishel\u00eb, s\u2019t\u00eb erdhi keq, akuzove pa t\u00eb drejt\u00eb Danin, at\u00eb deli djal\u00eb, me nj\u00eb n\u00ebn\u00eb t\u00eb s\u00ebmur\u00eb.\u2019\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018P\u00ebf, p\u00ebrse t\u00eb m\u00eb vinte keq p\u00ebr nj\u00eb mashkull \u00e7apu\u00e7ul, h\u00eb!\u2019\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018Prej teje Danin e hodh\u00ebn n\u00eb rrug\u00eb t\u00eb madhe dhe, nga stresi u vet\u00ebvra. S\u2019t\u00eb vret ndopak nd\u00ebrgjegja?\u2019\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Mishela u flak\u00ebrua nga inati. U b\u00eb bish\u00eb dhe z\u00eb t\u00eb \u00e7jerr\u00eb mu nd\u00ebrsye:\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

\u2018Hej, hej, qepe at\u00eb hale, apo do t\u00eb flakesh dhe ti n\u00eb rrug\u00eb si ai debili, h\u00eb, t\u00eb shkosh p\u00ebr lesh?! Na, d\u00ebgjo k\u00ebtu, dhe v\u00ebre v\u00ebth n\u00eb vesh nj\u00ebher\u00eb e mir\u00eb, un\u00eb luftoj p\u00ebr dinjitet fem\u00ebror.\u2019\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-H\u00ebm ku\u00e7ka!- shau Maksi:- Mishel\u00eb Grinbay, kjo krye kurv\u00eb e rafinuar, ka nd\u00ebrrur nja tre kryetar\u00eb bashkie t\u00eb qyteteve t\u00eb vegj\u00ebl, deri sa arriti k\u00ebtu ku \u00ebsht\u00eb. Nuk ka tajfun e sht\u00ebrngat\u00eb t\u00eb l\u00ebviz\u00eb Mishel\u00ebn nga istikami i detyr\u00ebs s\u00eb shefes s\u00eb madhe. P\u00ebrkundrazi ajo do t\u00eb b\u00ebj\u00eb karrier\u00eb edhe m\u00eb lart. Do thuash ti pse, sepse ajo mban rreth vetes nj\u00eb skotk\u00eb me lajkatar\u00eb, selvila dhe kodosha. Here pas here u hedh nga nj\u00eb l\u00ebmosh\u00eb seksi ose posti.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Ja pra, burokrat\u00ebt e paaft\u00eb, imoral\u00eb, krijojn\u00eb burokrat\u00eb t\u00eb plotfuqish\u00ebm, – tha Aleksi, heshti nje hop dhe shtoi: – Me pak fjal\u00eb; ne t\u00eb vegj\u00eblit, turma, rropatemi, sfilitemi fizikish, mend\u00ebrisht dhe\u00a0\u00a0ndershm\u00ebrisht, nd\u00ebrsa ata, t\u00eb paaftit, imoral\u00ebt, t\u00eb korruptuarit, piavicat e shoq\u00ebris\u00eb, majmen duke thithur djers\u00ebn tone, llomotasin gjith\u00eb dit\u00ebn e dit\u00ebs, b\u00ebjn\u00eb seks, i bien gjoksit, t\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshin me hipokrizin\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00eb ndyr\u00eb dhe shijn\u00eb si tu vej\u00eb p\u00ebr mbar\u00eb.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Eh o mik, k\u00ebta jan\u00eb kancer e shkuar kancerit,- I tha Maksi dhe psher\u00ebtiu. M\u00eb pas e pyeti duke qeshur:-Nejse, \u00e7far\u00eb mendoni p\u00ebr politik\u00ebn?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Hej, m\u00eb pyet mua p\u00ebr politik\u00ebn apo p\u00ebr politikan\u00ebt e k\u00ebqij?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– \u00cbh\u00eb! Po… Hmm..! P\u00ebr ket\u00eb jam pak konfuz, politika m\u00eb p\u00ebrgjith\u00ebsi m\u00eb p\u00ebshtjellon, m\u00eb l\u00eb shije t\u00eb ath\u00ebt n\u00eb gjuh\u00eb.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Edhe mua, por un\u00eb do t\u00eb doja t\u00eb jem i sinqert\u00eb, dhe ju e dini mir\u00eb, shkurt, nuk m\u00eb ka p\u00eblqyer asnj\u00ebher\u00eb \u00e7\u00ebshtja e politik\u00ebs dhe e politikan\u00ebve. Por m\u00eb b\u00ebn p\u00ebrshtypje nj\u00eb fakt q\u00eb l\u00ebvrin n\u00ebn sip\u00ebrfaqe; politikan\u00ebt e k\u00ebqinj dhe burokrat\u00ebt mediok\u00ebr sado t\u00eb pasur t\u00eb jen\u00eb, b\u00ebjn\u00eb jet\u00eb qeni, por pa zakonet e mira t\u00eb qenit.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Ha, ha, ha! Pra, sipas mendimit tuaj; politikan\u00ebt e k\u00ebqij dhe burokrat\u00ebt e paaft\u00eb jan\u00eb t\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtit rang?\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Oh! T\u00eb lutem, sigurisht Maks, as s\u2019e luan topi, ve\u00e7se nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb mendimi im, por produkt i prakti\u00e7izmit dhe i mendimit qindra vje\u00e7ar intelektual.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Hm!\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Miku im i dashur Maks, n\u00eb p\u00ebrgjith\u00ebsi, shumica e gj\u00ebrave, ngjarjeve q\u00eb lindin, zhvillohem, dhe ndodhin sot n\u00eb bot\u00eb, ndikohen dhe inkurajohen nga burokrat\u00ebt e k\u00ebqij, politikan\u00ebt e pamoralsh\u00ebm, sespe si\u00e7 t\u00eb thash\u00eb, k\u00ebta jan\u00eb s\u00ebmundje e pash\u00ebrueshme e shoq\u00ebris\u00eb dhe \u00ebsht\u00eb shum\u00eb v\u00ebshtir\u00eb t\u00eb shp\u00ebtosh prej tyre dhe jo m\u00eb ti shkat\u00ebrrosh. Prandaj ciklet m\u00eb negative p\u00ebrs\u00ebriten, do t\u00eb ndodhin n\u00eb t\u00eb ardhmen, pothuajse t\u00eb nj\u00ebjta, si ato q\u00eb jan\u00eb b\u00ebr\u00eb vite e vite m\u00eb par\u00eb, ndoshta edhe shekuj m\u00eb par\u00eb.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– T\u00eb \u00ebm\u00ebn e s\u00eb \u00ebm\u00ebs, n\u00eb gjiris t\u00eb shkoj\u00eb kjo skotk\u00eb e keqe e njer\u00ebzimit,- shau Maksi.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– Aha, gabohesh miku im, gabohesh, ata vet\u00eb, jan\u00eb gjiris e shkuar gjirizit.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

– \u00c7\u2019i do llafet. Larg fekaleve, t\u00eb mbytin me er\u00ebn e r\u00ebnd\u00eb. H\u00ebm, mos e lodh kok\u00ebn Aleks. A\u00a0\u00a0mundemi ne t\u00eb q\u00ebndrojm\u00eb larg k\u00ebsaj shjell\u00eb t\u00eb madhe. K\u00ebt\u00eb m\u00eb thuaj?\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-\u00cbh\u00eb, hmm, e sikur ne t\u00eb mundohemi, pa kuptuar ata si zvarranik\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebshtir\u00eb t\u00eb mb\u00ebshtillen n\u00ebp\u00ebr k\u00ebmb\u00eb.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-Eh,- psher\u00ebtin\u00eb t\u00eb dy miqt\u00eb dhe, m\u00eb pas pasoi nj\u00eb heshtje e thell\u00eb.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Fatmir\u00ebsisht ngarendja e rr\u00ebmbyer e pikave t\u00eb shiut u platit.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

-M\u00eb n\u00eb fund,- m\u00ebrm\u00ebrit\u00ebn t\u00eb dy miqt\u00eb dhe mor\u00ebn frym\u00eb t\u00eb leht\u00ebsuar.\u00a0\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n

Asfalti prej dritave t\u00eb makinave rr\u00ebz\u00ebllente, dukej si i lyer me vaj. Makina la me shpejt\u00ebsi autostrad\u00ebn dhe u fut n\u00eb nj\u00eb rrug\u00eb nd\u00ebrmjet\u00ebse.\u00a0<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Autor\u00eb: Kristaq Turtulli Politikan\u00ebt e k\u00ebqinj dhe burokrat\u00ebt mediok\u00ebr sado t\u00eb pasur t\u00eb jen\u00eb, b\u00ebjn\u00eb jet\u00eb qeni, por pa zakonet e mira t\u00eb qenit. Aleks Fonda kish udh\u00ebtuar disa or\u00eb t\u00eb mira me avion n\u00eb mot t\u00eb r\u00ebnduar me rreshje e shkrep\u00ebtima dhe ndjehej i lodhur. Vendosi \u00e7an\u00ebn mbi gjunj\u00eb dhe p\u00ebrkuli trupin drejt sediljes […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[11],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-638","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-proze"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/638","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=638"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/638\/revisions"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=638"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=638"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/migjeni.se\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=638"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}