Uvemvane Oluhlaza

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HE wayehlala onqenqemeni lwedamu likasimende eliyisiyingi maphakathi nepaki, umthombo ogelezela enkabeni yawo. Izandla zakhe ezinenkomishi zaphakanyiswa phambi kwamehlo akhe. UPeter wabuka ngokuqhekeka okuncane njengokungathi wayebheke ebusweni bothando lwakhe lokuqala. Ngaphakathi, wayephethe umcebo: a uvemvane oluhlaza okwesibhakabhaka.

“Unani lapho?” akhombe omunye umfana. Yize eneminyaka efanayo, uJared wayebonakala emdala kakhulu. Amehlo akhe ayephethe uhlobo lokukhathazeka, olungazinzile ojwayele ukulubona kubantu abadala kuphela. Kodwa amazwi akhe abonakala ehlonipheke ngokwanele, okungenani ekuqaleni.

“Uvemvane oluhlaza okwesibhakabhaka,” kuphendula uPeter.

“Cha, cha!” UJared uphinde wadubula, ubuso bakhe babukhombisa ukugoba. “Ake ngibone-ke.”

“Angikwazi ngempela,” kuphendula uPeter.

“Ya, akunjalo. Awunalutho ngaphandle umoya omncane ezandleni zakho, ”kusho uJared ngokuthuka. "Azikho izimvemvane eziluhlaza okwesibhakabhaka lapha." UPeter wabheka phezulu okokuqala ngenhlanganisela yelukuluku nozwela emehlweni akhe. “Kulungile,” ephendula — njengokungathi uthi “noma yini.”

Ayikho into enjalo! ” UJared uphinde waphindelela. Kepha uPeter wabheka phezulu, wamomotheka, futhi waphendula ngobumnene. “Ngicabanga ukuthi wenze iphutha.”

UJared welula isandla, wagaxa izingalo zikaPeter, futhi wanamathisela iso lakhe ekuvulekeni okuncane kwezandla zikaPeter ezazigoqiwe. Ukulungisa ubuso bakhe amahlandla ambalwa, ecwayiza ngokushesha, wasukuma wathula, ubuso bakhe bufuna amagama. “Akusilo uvemvane lelo.”

“Manje-ke yini?” UPeter wabuza ngomoya ophansi.

"Ukucabanga okunikufisa." UJared uphonsa iso epaki, ezama ukuzenza sengathi akanantshisekelo. “Noma ngabe yini, akusilo uvemvane. Ngizamile. ”

UPeter wanikina ikhanda. Ebheka ngaphesheya kwechibi, wabona uMarian ehlezi emaphethelweni. "Ubambe neyodwa," esho, anqekuzise ikhanda ebheke ngakuye. UJared wahleka ngokungaphumeleli wahleka kakhulu, ezidonsela ukunaka kwakhe kubantu ababebukele abambalwa. “Bengihlale kuleli paki ihlobo lonke, futhi angigcinanga nje ngokubona uvemvane olulodwa oluhlaza okwesibhakabhaka, kodwa ngi… angiziboni izinetha. Ubabambe kanjani, yena noPeter? Ungangitsheli… ubacelile ukuthi beze kuwe? ”

UJared akamnikanga isikhathi sokuphendula. Wagxumela onqenqemeni lwechibi futhi wazula walibhekisa ngaseMarian nge-swagger ekhombisa ukungazethembi kakhulu kunokuzethemba. “Ake sibheke uvemvane lwakho,” ebuza.

UMarian wabheka phezulu, egqolozela ilanga elakha isithombe esimnyama sikaJared. “Nangu,” esho ephakamisa iphepha ebekade elifaka umbala.

“Ha!” egcona uJared. “UPetru uthe wena wabanjwa eyodwa. Ngicabanga ukuthi akawazi umehluko phakathi kwento yangempela nomdwebo. ” UMarian wabukeka edidekile. “Cha… benginayo eyodwa, kodwa… hhayi njengamanje. Lokhu bekubukeka kanjena, ”kusho yena, ngenkathi eqhubeka nokubamba umdwebo wakhe kuye.

“Isiphukuphuku leso. Ulindele ukuthi ngikukholwe lokho? ” UJared uhlose ukukhanya okuthobayo okuhloselwe ukucasula. Okwesikhashana, uMarian wezwa intukuthelo inyuka ngaphakathi kwakhe. UJared akazange babe ukumkholwa, kepha futhi kwakungafanele abe… uyisicefe. Edonsa umoya obonakalayo, wehlisela isithombe sakhe esiqeshini samakhadibhodi onqenqemeni, waqhubeka nokufaka umbala, kancane nangokucophelela, eqinisekisa ukuthi yonke imininingwane ilungile. Waba namahloni okwesikhashana ngokuthi wayethathe indawo ephakeme esikhundleni sakhe, uJared wahamba ngamasondo, waqiniseka ukuthi unyathela ekhoneni lomdwebo wakhe njengoba ehamba.

UMarian waluma umlomo wakhe ngesikhathi esondela kuye, esula ukungcola okwakusephepheni, futhi wabheka phansi uvemvane lwakhe. Ukusineka okuncane kwawela ubuso bakhe. Kwakungenandaba ukuthi uJared wayecabangani. Yize uvemvane lungasekho — okwamanje — yena wayenakho wayibona, wayithinta, futhi wayiphatha ezandleni zakhe. Kwakungokoqobo kuye manje njengoba kwakunjalo ngaleso sikhathi. Ukusho ukuthi bekungeke kube ukukhombisa iqiniso eliqiniseke ukwedlula izwe likaJared elakhiwe ngokucophelela ngezindonga zalo ezinde, ezinamaphepha amancane neminyango yensimbi.

“Ayikho into efana novemvane oluhlaza okwesibhakabhaka kulezi zingxenye, noma ngabe nithini,” kusho uJared ngenkathi ezijula esitimeleni eceleni kukaPeter, eshaya umzimba wakhe ngamabomu. Ngalesi sikhathi kwakunguPeter owabobotheka. Ebheka uJared ngobumnene obumangazayo, wathula wathi, “Ngeke beze kuwe ngaphandle kokuthi uvule izandla zakho—” kepha uJared wamnqamula.

"Ngifuna ubufakazi — ubufakazi bokuthi lezi zimvemvane zikhona, silima."

UPeter wamziba. “Ukuphela kwendlela yokubamba eyodwa, uJared, akukhona ukuyilandela ngamanetha noma ngamathuluzi, kodwa mane uvule izandla ulinde. Izofika… hhayi ngendlela olindele ngayo, noma ngisho nalapho ufuna. Kepha kuzofika. Mina noMarian sayibamba kanjalo-ke. ”

Ubuso bukaJared bukhombise ukunengeka okukhulu, sengathi zonke izinzwa zakhe zahlaselwa ngasikhathi sinye. Ngaphandle kokusho lutho, waguqa ngamadolo eceleni kwechibi, wavula izandla zakhe, wahlala wanganyakaza. Kudlule imizuzwana yokuthula okungakhululekile. U-Jared wabe esebubula ngokuthula ngaphansi kwezwi lakhe, "Ngilindile…" Washintsha ubuso bakhe, kwangathi wehlulwa imizwa yokuzenzisa “emcabangweni nje” wokubamba “uvemvane oluhlaza okwesibhakabhaka othandekayo.”

“O, oh… ngiyakuzwa… kuyeza,” kuhlekisa uJared.

Ngaleso sikhathi, ubambe ekhoneni leso lakhe isithombe somunye umfana omncane ohleli osebeni lwesizi ngakolunye uhlangothi, izandla zakhe futhi zeluliwe. UJared wabuyela emuva wasula emsebenzini, wabeka ikhanda lakhe esandleni sakhe, wabuka ngokunengeka.

Umfana omncane ubonakale edidekile, amehlo akhe avalekile, izindebe zihamba kancane. Enqekuzisa ikhanda, uJared wasukuma, wagoba ukuze abophe isicathulo sakhe, wabe esehamba ngokunganaki kulo mfana, owahlala enganyakazi.

“Uzoba lapho usuku lonke,” kusho uJared emjikijela kancane. “Hhe?” Kusho umfana, evula iso elilodwa ngamehlo. Ngokumemezela amagama akhe, uJared uphinde wathi: “Uzoba-lapho-all-usuku. ”

“U… kungani?”

"Ngoba-kukhona-akukho-luhlaza-izimpukane."

Umfana wagqolozela emuva.

"Ngoba-akukho-akukho-blue-butteflies, ”Kuphindaphinda uJared, kuzwakala kakhulu kulokhu.

“Ngidedele okwami,” kusho umfana ngokuthula.

"Hawu ngempela?" Kusho uJared, ukubhuqa kuconsa kusuka ezwini.

“Angidingi ukuyibamba ngaso sonke isikhathi. Ngikubonile. Uyibambile. Uyithintile. Kepha ngidinga futhi ukubona, ukubamba, nokuthinta ezinye izinto futhi. Ikakhulukazi umama wami. Usanda kudabuka impela muva nje… ”esho, izwi lakhe lisuka kancane.

"Nakhu ke." UMarian wayemi eceleni kwabo, isandla sakhe eseluliwe ebambe isithombe sakhe ebheka umfana omncane. “Ngiyethemba umama wakho uyayithanda. Mtshele ukuthi uvemvane muhle nokuthi kumele alulinde. ”

Ngalokho, uJared wakhipha umsindo wamathambo ngenkathi egxuma kuqala ezinyaweni zamachibi, enethemba lokuchaphaza umdwebo kaMarian — kepha wawuvalela ngesikhathi. “Niyahlanya nonke!” wakhonkotha, lapho enqamula echibini, eqa uhlangothi lwayo, wasuka ngesivinini ebhayisikili lakhe.

UMarian nabafana bobabili babukana kafushane ngokumamatheka kokwazi, bahlukana bengasho lutho.

Lokho esikuzwile, esikubonile ngamehlo ethu, esikubhekile futhi sakuthinta ngezandla zethu… lempilo yabonakaliswa kithi, futhi sayibona, futhi sayifakazela… lokho esikubonile nesikuzwile simemezela futhi kini, ukuze nibe nenhlanganyelo nathi… sinitshela lokhu ukuze intokozo yethu iphelele.

1 John 1: 1-4