{"id":16491,"date":"2022-06-30T18:31:29","date_gmt":"2022-06-30T18:31:29","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/rdnews.al\/?p=16491"},"modified":"2022-07-01T18:35:58","modified_gmt":"2022-07-01T18:35:58","slug":"fluturim-ne-drejtim-te-gabuar","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/2022\/06\/30\/fluturim-ne-drejtim-te-gabuar\/","title":{"rendered":"Fluturim n\u00eb drejtim t\u00eb gabuar"},"content":{"rendered":"

Nga Agim Xh. D\u00ebshnica<\/strong><\/p>\n

Ngjarje e shqet\u00ebsime n\u00eb shtator 2010
\nBoston e h\u00ebn\u00eb. P\u00ebrgatitjet p\u00ebr udh\u00ebtim.
\nVet\u00ebm Elsa e cakton koh\u00ebn e kthimit n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb. Zakonisht ajo zgjedh shtatorin, megjithat\u00eb si p\u00ebrher\u00eb pyet Bertin:
\n– Si thua, a s\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb, ky muaj m\u00eb i mir\u00eb?!
\n– Ashtu v\u00ebrtet\u00eb, p\u00ebr m\u00eb tep\u00ebr, se Qeveria Demokratike, mesa di, po punon pothuaj shum\u00eb mir\u00eb\u2026
\n-Ou prap\u00eb ti me politik\u00eb?- e nd\u00ebrprehu Elsa.
\n– \u00c7\u2019ne politik\u00eb! Un\u00eb them vet\u00ebm, se \u00e7far\u00eb ndodh atje. N\u00eb vjesht\u00ebn e par\u00eb, si\u00e7 thuhet shpesh, dyqanet e supermarketet jan\u00eb p\u00ebrplot me mallra. N\u00eb pazare shiten fruta e zarzavate\u2026
\n-Po ne \u00e7\u2019pat\u00ebm pra, pse ik\u00ebm e jetojm\u00eb aq larg k\u00ebtu?- ia kthehu Elsa.
\n– \u00c7\u2019m\u00eb pyet, si \u00e7up\u00eb pes\u00eb vje\u00e7e, apo b\u00ebn shaka? Ti e mban mend, m\u00eb mir\u00eb se un\u00eb, vitin zi 1997. A mund t\u00eb jetonim me ato pensione, kur Endri ndodhej p\u00ebr studime n\u00eb Bukuresht? Ca m\u00eb keq, kur papritur, iku edhe Adriani me avionin e fundit t\u00eb Lufthans\u00ebs p\u00ebr Boston?
\nMir\u00ebpo, Bertin e ngacmon, edhe nj\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb tjet\u00ebr, ndaj b\u00ebn \u00e7mos t\u2019ia mbush\u00eb mendjen Els\u00ebs p\u00ebr nj\u00eb udh\u00ebtim turistik, si\u00e7 e quan ai, nga Bostoni n\u00eb Lond\u00ebr me avion, m\u00eb tej me tren n\u00ebn La Mansh, p\u00ebr Paris. Stacionet e fundit t\u00eb jen\u00eb Roma e Bari. Pastaj, me traget p\u00ebrmes Adriatikut, drejt e p\u00ebr\u2026 Pa mbaruar mir\u00eb, k\u00ebto fjal\u00eb fluturake prej babaxhani, Elsa befas iu kthye duke ngrtur z\u00ebrin ndryshe nga sjellja e saj, thuajse e urt\u00eb.
\n– \u00c7\u2019jan\u00eb k\u00ebto q\u00eb thua! Kush na pret tek thua ti!? Mos dashke t\u00eb bredhim brigjeve me anije turist\u00ebsh milioner\u00eb?
\n– Mos b\u00ebrtit k\u00ebshtu se po na degjojn\u00eb jasht\u00eb n\u00eb rrug\u00eb!
\n-S\u2019na njeh njeri k\u00ebtu! Fundja, jam n\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb time!
\n-\u00c7udi me ty! E harrove vajtjen me autobusin turk EL-Izmir nga Tirana n\u00eb Sofje? Po trenin nga Sofja p\u00ebr Bukuresht? P\u00ebr pak atje, desh na rr\u00ebmbyen valixhet dhe \u00e7ant\u00ebn t\u00ebnde! Vendimin e kishe marr\u00eb vet\u00eb. E kur, se? Si\u00e7 t\u00eb thash\u00eb, ishte koha e krismave dhe e maskave.
\n– E po at\u00ebher\u00eb na priste Endri. Kishim mall, plot pes\u00eb vjet pa e pare. Tani nuk na presin as n\u00eb Lond\u00ebr, as n\u00eb Paris, as n\u00eb Rom\u00eb, por ve\u00e7 Ada e vog\u00ebl n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb! N\u00eb fund t\u00eb muajit ajo mbush gjasht\u00eb vje\u00e7!
\n– Ashtu v\u00ebrtet\u00eb!
\nPas pyetjesh e bisedash me mikeshat e saj, sidomos me Zhanin, sipas fjal\u00ebs s\u00eb urt\u00eb pyet nj\u00ebqind vet\u00eb e b\u00ebj si di vet\u00eb, edhe k\u00ebsaj here u b\u00eb si\u00e7 desh ajo. Do t\u00eb merrnin ajrorin e kompanis\u00eb Lufthansa. N\u00eb programin e fluturimit, e gjetur n\u00eb internet, shkruhej: Boston-Frankfurt-Mynih-Tiran\u00eb.
\n– \u00c7\u2019ne ky fluturim i zgjatur t\u00ebrkuz\u00eb p\u00ebr nga poli i veriut, me ulje e ngritje brenda Gjermanis\u00eb, – tha Berti, – kur dihet se Tirana bie nga juglindja! – K\u00ebsaj i thon\u00eb t\u00eb shkosh n\u00eb Pogradec, jo me autobus nga Qaf\u00eb-K\u00ebrraba, por v\u00ebrdall\u00eb me tren: n\u00eb Durr\u00ebs, Rrogozhin\u00eb, Peqin\u2026
\n– Mos u ngat\u00ebrro n\u00eb pun\u00eb q\u00eb s\u2019t\u00eb takojn\u00eb! \u2013 ia kthehu Elsa.
\n– Si s\u2019m\u00eb takokan! Pa shiko! Sa thjesht \u00ebsht\u00eb me kompanin\u00eb Al-Italia! Boston-Milano, ose Boston-Rom\u00eb! S\u2019ke ku gjen m\u00eb mir\u00eb! I harrove stjuardesat e shkathta italiane!? Apo s\u2019kuptohesha p\u00ebr bukuri me to! Sikur flisja shqip m\u00eb dukej!
\n– Prap\u00eb me stjuardesa ti!? E kemi menduar un\u00eb dhe djali! Pik\u00eb dhe mbaroi! Pastaj, p\u00ebr gjuh\u00ebn kush \u00ebsht\u00eb m\u00eb i zoti se ai? Biletat i pagoi. Edhe shpenzimet e tjera i ka marr\u00eb p\u00ebrsip\u00ebr. Ti shiko se \u00e7\u2019do t\u00eb marr\u00ebsh vet\u00eb! T\u00eb tjerat i dim\u00eb ne!
\nBerti desh t\u00eb shtonte di\u00e7ka tjet\u00ebr, por heshti e u dor\u00ebzua para gruas, dikur e urt\u00eb si qengj. Gjithsesi, mikeshave t\u00eb Els\u00ebs n\u00eb telefon apo gjat\u00eb vizitave Berti u thoshte, se si amvis\u00eb asaj nuk ia kalonte askush, qoft\u00eb p\u00ebr shtrimin e tryez\u00ebs, me qum\u00ebsht e biskota e pak sheqer n\u00eb m\u00ebngjes; p\u00ebr drek\u00eb: me tri pjata, pak\u00ebz ver\u00eb t\u00eb kuqe dhe \u00ebmb\u00eblsir\u00eb me racion; kurse dark\u00ebn e m\u00eb t\u00eb leht\u00eb, duke mos harruar kosin e ila\u00e7et! T\u00eb gjitha, sipas k\u00ebshillave t\u00eb doktorit Hans Fridrih. Ve\u00e7se, sikur e tep\u00ebron ca me qortime pa vend, kur i k\u00ebrkon pak mjalt\u00eb nga shishja n\u00eb dollap, apo kur sheh ndonj\u00eb njoll\u00eb mbi bluz\u00ebn e past\u00ebr! Por, si mund t\u00eb harroj\u00eb ajo Bertin n\u00eb dim\u00ebr, teksa ai mendon se \u00e7\u2019duhet b\u00ebr\u00eb, pas stuhis\u00eb, kur bora mbulon sht\u00ebpin\u00eb, trotuarin, gardhin, kopshtin dhe shkall\u00eb?! Nd\u00ebrsa Elsa struket n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb af\u00ebr stuf\u00ebs me gaz, Berti pap\u00ebrtuar aspak merr lopat\u00ebn, e hedh bor\u00ebn majtas e djathtas dhe hap rrugica p\u00ebr hyrje e dalje. Dhe sht\u00ebpia \u00e7lirohet s\u00ebrisht e lidhet prap\u00eb me post\u00ebn e me bot\u00ebn, m\u00eb von\u00eb me dyqanet, sepse ushqimet gjat\u00eb jav\u00ebs s\u00eb ftoht\u00eb mbarohen shpejt, mbi t\u00eb gjitha buka.<\/p>\n

Para nisjes, t\u00eb dy vran\u00eb mendjen p\u00ebr parat\u00eb, p\u00ebr valixhet e \u00e7antat, p\u00ebr kapelet e veshjet, k\u00ebpuc\u00ebt e dhuratat. Ndaj Berti me Els\u00ebn pan\u00eb \u00e7\u2019pan\u00eb, n\u00eb mbarim t\u00eb z\u00ebnkave, jo aq po kaq, jo un\u00eb po ti, u vesh\u00ebn, dol\u00ebn dhe prit\u00ebn autobus\u00ebt urban. Me nj\u00eb prej tyre ndaluan para supermarketeve Big K. Marti, Faj Lins e Off Broduej. Atje blen\u00eb dy valixhe me rrota, nj\u00eb t\u00eb madhe e nj\u00eb t\u00eb vog\u00ebl. Vite t\u00eb shkuar kishin marr\u00eb dy t\u00eb m\u00ebdha e dy t\u00eb vogla ngjyr\u00eb blu. Nd\u00ebrkaq, pas mosmarveshjeve jo fort t\u00eb zhurmshme, zgjodh\u00ebn kostume, fustane, funde, k\u00ebmisha me kravata, k\u00ebpuc\u00eb burrash e grash, p\u00ebr vete e t\u00eb af\u00ebrmit, ve\u00e7an\u00ebrisht p\u00ebr mbesk\u00ebn n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb. T\u00eb gjitha me dollar\u00ebt e Adrianit dhe u kthyhen n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi.
\nSi h\u00ebngr\u00ebn drek\u00ebn, tek po pinin m\u00eb nge kafet\u00eb, Berti tha:
\n– Po dhurata p\u00ebr miqt\u00eb e mi mor\u00ebm, apo jo?
\n– Aq shpejt i harrove tri k\u00ebmishat e bardha dhe ato kravatat!?
\n– Pse, vet\u00ebm tre miq kam un\u00eb?
\n– Pa mendohu pak! Prish\u00ebm nj\u00eb tuf\u00eb me dollar\u00eb nga t\u00eb djalit!
\n– E po, t\u00eb pakt\u00ebn, t\u00eb merrnim edhe disa sende jo aq t\u00eb shtrenjta!
\n– At\u00ebher\u00eb, bliji me parat\u00eb e tua! S\u2019kam nd\u00ebr mend t\u2019i prish p\u00ebr bot\u00ebn parat\u00eb e mia!
\n– Ashtu!? Mir\u00eb, pra! Ika!
\n– Prit! Merri edhe k\u00ebto! Jan\u00eb afro nj\u00ebzet\u00eb dollar\u00eb. P\u00ebrdori p\u00ebr dhurata f\u00ebmij\u00ebsh!
\nBerti num\u00ebroi t\u00eb vetat dhe ato q\u00eb mori.
\n– S\u2019jan\u00eb aq shum\u00eb. Nejse, do t\u00eb b\u00ebj si do t\u00eb b\u00ebj edhe me kaq. Para se t\u00eb dilte nga sht\u00ebpia, u ul t\u00eb shlodhej pak, n\u00eb kolltukun q\u00eb p\u00ebrkundet si djepe. N\u00eb ato \u00e7aste me \u00e7ant\u00ebn n\u00eb dor\u00eb u ndodh n\u00eb Panairin e Rivier-it, tek nj\u00eb fush\u00eb e gjat\u00eb dhe e gjer\u00eb e rrethuar me gardh druri me dy porta, pran\u00eb, kinema -Xhons. Panairi hapet \u00e7do vit n\u00eb maj, t\u00eb shtunave e t\u00eb dielave dhe mbyllet n\u059d\u00eb n\u00ebntor. N\u00eb at\u00eb shesh me \u00e7adra ngjyra-ngjyra shiten sende t\u00eb p\u00ebrdorur sht\u00ebpiake, mallra nga m\u00eb t\u00eb ndryshmet nga t\u00eb moshuar e t\u00eb rinj. Midis tyre bien n\u00eb sy kinez\u00eb e kineze, me kapele kashte me maj\u00eb e strehe nga ato q\u00eb p\u00ebrdoren n\u00eb orizoret e Kin\u00ebs. Diku Berti bleu me \u00e7mim thuajse falas, nj\u00eb radio dore me bateri, n\u00eb trajt\u00eb kubi sa gjysma e nj\u00eb tulle.. E ngjeshi n\u00eb fund t\u00eb \u00e7ant\u00ebs pastaj eci m\u00eb tutje dhe bleu banane e portokalle, por, kur ngriti \u00e7ant\u00ebn, i hutuar si\u00e7 qe pa se bananet e portokollet kishin fluturuar\u2026Nd\u00ebrkoh\u00eb i shqet\u00ebsuar sa s\u2019ka vuri re, se p\u00ebr \u00e7udi, edhe \u00e7anta qe zhdukur. Brodhi syt\u00eb rreth e qark p\u00ebr ndonj\u00eb polic. Ishte e kot\u00eb Befas u g\u00ebzua, kur d\u00ebgjoi z\u00ebrin e Els\u00ebs:
\n– Nisu, \u00e7\u2019pret m\u00eb! P\u00ebr dhjet\u00eb minuta vjen autobusi 106!
\nBerti sakaq f\u00ebrkoi syt\u00eb, u ngrit, zbriti shkall\u00ebt e doli n\u00eb rrug\u00eb. Duke nd\u00ebrruar pes\u00eb autobus\u00eb, brodhi dyqan m\u00eb dyqan, si Famili Dollar, Kristmas Tri, Dollar Dej, Dollar Tri dhe mbushi d\u00ebng disa qeska me sende t\u00eb tilla, si: \u00e7am\u00e7akiza e mente, stilolapsa e kalendar\u00eb xhepi, letra bixhozi e domino, miniradio, or\u00eb dore e syze dielli, arusha e mace prej cohe pambuku me ngjyra\u2026 P\u00ebr dreq, t\u00eb gjitha me etiketa \u00e7mimesh nga nj\u00eb n\u00eb pes\u00eb dollar\u00eb, me mark\u00ebn Made in China. Pa dal\u00eb mir\u00eb nga dyqanet, ai i shqiti etiketat dhe k\u00ebshtu vlera e tyre u rrit n\u00eb \u00e7ast.
\nUdh\u00ebs, ulur n\u00eb autobus, iu kujtua vizita e nj\u00eb viti m\u00eb par\u00eb n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb. Mbeska me dhuratat nd\u00ebr duar, sado e qeshur, thoshte se mami fustanet e saj amerikane nuk ia vishte t\u00eb gjitha, por ua falte Betit e Lol\u00ebs! Nj\u00ebra prej kunatave t\u00eb Els\u00ebs, tek shihte Bertin t\u2019u jepte dhurata nipave e mbesave t\u00eb saj, i pati th\u00ebn\u00eb hapur: \u201c\u00c7\u2019je lodhur kot me k\u00ebto \u00e7ikrima! Ne tashm\u00eb jemi velur edhe nga mallrat gjermane, nd\u00ebrsa italianeve s\u2019ua hedhim syt\u00eb, pal\u00e9 kinezeve!\u201d Kurse kunati e pati ngacmuar: \u201cL\u00ebri ato t\u00eb bukura pla\u00e7ka, hidh k\u00ebtu 20.000 dollar\u00eb dhe jemi t\u00eb lar\u00eb bashk\u00eb!\u201d N\u00eb vend t\u00eb p\u00ebrgjigjes, Berti ia kishte kthyer me nj\u00eb shaka rumune: \u201cN\u00eb Amerik\u00eb nuk punon askush! Dollar\u00ebt i gjen rrug\u00ebve! Nj\u00eb djaloshi nga Bukureshti, tek endej me duart n\u00eb xhepa n\u00ebp\u00ebr Manhatan, i shkuan syt\u00eb te nj\u00eb valixhe n\u00eb cep t\u00eb rrug\u00ebs. Zgjati dor\u00ebn, e ngriti dhe e hapi. \u00c7\u2019t\u00eb shihte! Brenda valixhja qe plot me dollar\u00eb. \u201cSa t\u00eb jen\u00eb, vall\u00eb? – mendoi. Dhe, kur u orvat t\u2019i num\u00ebronte, tha me vete: – \u00c7\u2019b\u00ebj k\u00ebshtu!? Edhe n\u00eb Amerik\u00eb u dashka t\u00eb punoj!?\u201d<\/p>\n

Kur Berti shkonte n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u2019u takuar kafeneve me miqt\u00eb e vet, disa inxhinere apo diplomat\u00eb, nd\u00ebrsa rrinte p\u00ebrball\u00eb tyre, nuk ndihej mir\u00eb, tek i shihte krenar\u00eb e t\u00eb veshur p\u00ebr bukuri, me kostume gri e blu, me or\u00eb t\u00eb markave zvicerane. Pal\u00e9, kur ata i tregonin p\u00ebr udh\u00ebtimet e tyre n\u00eb Rom\u00eb, Paris, Vien\u00eb, Berlin e tutje, n\u00eb Tajpein e larg\u00ebt! Por, ama, e d\u00ebgjonin me v\u00ebmendje, kur u tregonte p\u00ebr bukurit\u00eb e Bostonit! Teksa tregonte vet\u00ebm nj\u00ebri e m\u00ebrziti, disa her\u00eb duke i folur p\u00ebr vizitat e tij n\u00eb muzet\u00eb e Uashingtonit, p\u00ebr kazinot\u00eb n\u00eb Las Vegas e qiell\u00e7ar\u00ebset e \u00c7ikagos.
\nGjithsesi, p\u00ebr dhuratat, askush prej tyre, as vetullziu q\u00eb e nderpreu disa her\u00eb nuk i tha Bertit, pse je harxhuar, apo pse je munduar, por i merrte menj\u00ebher\u00eb, buz\u00ebgaz e nuk i quannte \u00e7ik\u00ebrima. M\u00eb t\u00eb moshuarit e qerasnin me kafe ekspres, dhe nuk e kund\u00ebrshtonin, n\u00ebse ai ngulte k\u00ebmb\u00eb e i pagonte vet\u00eb.
\nFrenimi befas i autobusit n\u00eb stacion, ia k\u00ebputi Bertit fillin e kujtimeve.<\/p>\n

Logan Aeroport Boston
\nGjer n\u00eb Logan – Aeroport t\u00eb Bostonit Berti, Elsa dhe Adriani udh\u00ebtuan t\u00eb tre me dy taksi, p\u00ebrmes rrug\u00ebve me disa kalime e me semafor\u00eb pa mbarim n\u00eb \u00e7do kryq\u00ebzim, rrug\u00ebsh q\u00eb sillen rrotull apo n\u00ebp\u00ebr tunele posht\u00eb qytetit e n\u00ebn det.
\nElsa nuk e pati vrar\u00eb mendjen ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00ebsonte se \u00e7\u2019do t\u00eb thot\u00eb Logan, nd\u00ebrsa Berti – po. N\u00eb kafe Toskana ai kishte d\u00ebgjuar Bra\u00e7en, i cili, megjith\u00ebse ekonomist, i ka hyr\u00eb \u00e7udit\u00ebrisht gjuh\u00ebsis\u00eb. Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb ai u shpjegonte miqve, se emri log vjen nga shqipja, shesh, vend n\u00eb qend\u00ebr t\u00eb fshatit, ku mblidhen fshatar\u00ebt p\u00ebr gjyqe, a biseda, ose p\u00ebr t\u2019u nisur me kafsh\u00eb t\u00eb ngarkuara p\u00ebr qytet. Edhe Toskana e Italis\u00eb, Albania e Nju Jorkut dhe Tirana rrjedhin nga shqipja. E para – nga tosk\u00ebria, e dyta nga Arb\u00ebria dhe e treta nga shprehja \u201cte rana\u201d, sepse trualli i kryeqytetit ton\u00eb pask\u00ebsh qen\u00eb i pasur me ran\u00eb, e, sipas Bibl\u00ebs, pas p\u00ebrmbytjes s\u00eb madhe qe zhytur thell\u00eb n\u00ebn det. Pat\u00ebn shp\u00ebtuar vet\u00ebm pak gjallesa me vark\u00ebn e Noes. Sot ajo laget nga disa lumenj me ran\u00eb, zhavor e gur\u00eb, tek shihen ende fosile yjesh e guaskash deti. Nd\u00ebrsa, kur Bra\u00e7e flet p\u00ebr etimologjin\u00eb e emrit Amerik\u00eb, ai buz\u00ebqesh dhe e shpjegon me shprehjen beratase: \u201cha, merr dhe ik!\u201d Bra\u00e7ja shtyhet edhe m\u00eb thell\u00eb, kur jo aq shum\u00eb i vendosur shpjegon kuptimin e emrit Frankfurt, q\u00eb sipas tij, ka gjasa se vjen nga shqipja e vjet\u00ebr. Mir\u00ebpo, grek\u00ebt ia kalojn\u00eb Bra\u00e7es, kur thon\u00eb se emrat Tomor, Kor\u00e7a, Konispol, Dervi\u00e7an, Poli\u00e7an, Tropoj\u00eb, jan\u00eb toponime greke. Po k\u00ebshtu, profesor Pavllo nga Athina ngul k\u00ebmb\u00eb se Sk\u00ebnderbeu \u00ebsht\u00eb grek me emrin Jorgos Kastriotis, kurse profesor Jorgaqi n\u00eb nj\u00eb nga ligj\u00ebratat e veta n\u00eb anglisht p\u00ebr \u00e7\u00ebshtje filozofike, politike dhe ekonomike, u tha t\u00eb pranishm\u00ebve n\u00eb sall\u00eb se gjith\u00e7ka q\u00eb kishin d\u00ebgjuar prej tij rridhte nga nj\u00eb greqishte e past\u00ebr! Edhe fjala kriz\u00eb, tha ai, vjen nga krio, ftoht\u00eb! Mir\u00eb thot\u00eb Bra\u00e7ja n\u00ebp\u00ebr kafenera, se diturit\u00eb e profesorit grek p\u00ebr etimologjin\u00eb e shum\u00eb fjal\u00ebve jan\u00eb ftohur n\u00eb dy krah\u00ebt!
\nLogan Aeroport ndodhet midis uj\u00ebrash, n\u00eb nj\u00eb rrafsh t\u00eb krijuar me tok\u00eb t\u00eb but\u00eb e me gur\u00eb shk\u00ebmbor\u00eb, t\u00eb sjell\u00eb me kamiona e trena. Udh\u00ebtar\u00ebt mb\u00ebrrijn\u00eb atje nga Bostoni, nga rrethinat dhe qytetet e tjer\u00eb, me tren, me metro e me autobus\u00eb t\u00eb zakonsh\u00ebm, n\u00ebp\u00ebrmjet Silver Lain-it, linj\u00ebs s\u00eb argjendt\u00eb t\u00eb qytetit. Krahas tyre, l\u00ebvizin drejt atij aeroporti edhe furgon\u00ebt e hoteleve, taksit\u00eb, veturat dhe automjetet e kompanive turistike. Brenda n\u00eb aeroport lexohen shkronjat A B C D E, p\u00ebr \u00e7do port\u00eb, apo gejt. N\u00eb katin e dyt\u00eb shtrihet gjatazi salla e gjer\u00eb e zyrave t\u00eb hapura t\u00eb biletaris\u00eb, me kioska infomacioni e tabela elektronike, ku shkruhet me drita departure (nisje), arrivals (mb\u00ebrritje) p\u00ebr \u00e7do avion t\u00eb kompanive Amerikan Erlain, British Erlain, Kanadien Erlain, Frans Erlain, Lufthansa, Al Italia, Sviseri, etj. Salla ndri\u00e7ohet pak si zbeht\u00eb nga llampa t\u00eb shumta. Udh\u00ebtar\u00ebt, me \u00e7anta e valixhe t\u00eb vogla me rrota, hipin e zbresin me an\u00ebn e ashensor\u00ebve, shkall\u00ebve l\u00ebviz\u00ebse, e me korridoret-konvejer, ku, krahas zyrave, rreshtohen dyqane dhe restorante. Ata, pasi kryejn\u00eb veprimet me pasaporta dhe dor\u00ebzojn\u00eb valixhet e m\u00ebdha, kalojn\u00eb para kontrollit t\u00eb zakonsh\u00ebm doganor dhe presin n\u00eb sall\u00ebn, ku ndodhen portat me num\u00ebr p\u00ebr \u00e7do fluturues t\u00eb kapur n\u00eb nd\u00ebrtes\u00ebn me tre kate t\u00eb stacionit.
\nElsa e Berti treguan grinkartat dhe Adriani pasaport\u00ebn. Mor\u00ebn biletat, dor\u00ebzuan bagazhet dhe u rreshtuan n\u00eb rrugin\u00ebn e kufizuar me shirita blu p\u00ebr n\u00eb hyrjen e par\u00eb. Pas pyetjeve e kontrollit elektronik t\u00eb \u00e7antave e valixheve t\u00eb vogla, hyn\u00eb n\u00eb sall\u00ebn me porta p\u00ebr \u00e7do avion. Atje, u ul\u00ebn n\u00eb nj\u00eb nga stolat e gjat\u00eb, p\u00ebr t\u00eb pritur or\u00ebn e fluturimit. N\u00eb koh\u00ebn e caktuar, u ndez nj\u00eb drit\u00eb jeshile me shkronj\u00ebn A. Udh\u00ebtar\u00ebt p\u00ebr n\u00eb Frankfurt u ngrit\u00ebn, hodh\u00ebn \u00e7antat n\u00eb sup, t\u00ebrhoq\u00ebn valixhet me rrota dhe u rreshtuan para port\u00ebs, ku nj\u00eb zonjushe e hijshme shtatlart\u00eb me kostum blu dhe e buz\u00ebqeshur, pasi v\u00ebshtronte biletat, p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndeste: \u201cThenk-Ju! Fluturim t\u00eb mbar\u00eb!\u201d
\nBerti, Elsa dhe Adriani kaluan prapa t\u00eb gjith\u00ebve. Mandej ec\u00ebn p\u00ebrmes nj\u00eb rrugine drejt avionit me motor\u00eb t\u00eb ndezur. Paksa larg nga porta u duk\u00ebn pes\u00eb oficer\u00eb t\u00eb policis\u00eb financiare, q\u00eb i printe nj\u00eb grua e shkurt\u00ebr me kapele. Ajo mbante me zinxhir n\u00eb qaf\u00eb nj\u00eb qen leshtor e laraman. N\u00eb vend t\u00eb Bertit, q\u00eb ecte p\u00ebrpara, gruaja me kapele ndali vet\u00ebm Els\u00ebn e trembur nga qeni, q\u00eb po nuhaste pran\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00ebve \u00e7ant\u00ebn e saj t\u00eb bardh\u00eb.
\n– Iskjuz mi! – i tha dhe e pyeti: – \u00c7\u2019far\u00eb keni n\u00eb at\u00eb \u00e7ant\u00eb?
\nElsa u ndal e shqet\u00ebsuar e iu p\u00ebrgjigj:
\n– Byrek\u2026
\nBerti buz\u00ebqeshi dhe shtoi:
\n– Samthing llajk, pica-\u00e7iz!
\n– Okej, no problem!
\nPas gruas, iu drejtua Bertit nj\u00eb nga oficer\u00ebt, paksa i sh\u00ebndosh\u00eb e flok\u00ebverdh\u00eb:
\n– Sa dollar\u00eb keni me vete, zotni?
\nBerti r\u00ebmoi n\u00ebp\u00ebr xhepa, sepse nga kuleta ai kishte hequr dor\u00eb qysh n\u00eb koh\u00ebn e autobus\u00ebve \u201cShkodra\u201d n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb, q\u00eb val\u00ebviteshin majtas e djathtas, me bezen me pala plot pluhur. Me ato makina t\u00eb quajtura nga shkodran\u00ebt \u201cfizarmonika pa fe muzike\u201d, n\u00ebpun\u00ebsit e pun\u00ebtor\u00ebt shkonin n\u00eb pun\u00eb, mandej ktheheshin t\u00eb mbuluar nga djersa, kok\u00eb e k\u00ebmb\u00eb, t\u00eb ngjeshur nj\u00ebri me tjetrin, aq rreptas, sa u merrej fryma. N\u00eb ndales\u00ebn e par\u00eb te Zogu i Zi, teksa po p\u00ebrpiqej t\u00eb zbriste, disa duar t\u00eb fuqishme q\u00eb s\u2019merrej vesh se t\u00eb kujt ishin, gati sa s\u2019e mbyt\u00ebn. N\u00eb sht\u00ebpi n\u00eb \u00e7astin, kur hoqi xhaket\u00ebn, vuri re i turbulluar se kuleta me rrog\u00ebn brenda ishte zhdukur. Me k\u00ebto kujtime tani para oficerit amerikan k\u00ebrkoi dhe gjeti thell\u00eb n\u00eb xhepin e majt\u00eb t\u00eb pantallonave tre dollar\u00eb t\u00eb harruar dhe ia tregoi.
\nAi, vuri buz\u00ebn n\u00eb gaz, tundi kok\u00ebn dhe u drejtua nga Elsa. Ajo hapi kulet\u00ebn, nxori dollar\u00ebt e saj dhe tha:
\n– Jan\u00eb rreth 500!
\nKontrollori i mori n\u00eb duar dhe i num\u00ebroi si letra bixhozi. I dol\u00ebn 600! Nd\u00ebrkaq, atij iu afrua Adriani me kreditkart\u00ebn n\u00eb dor\u00eb. Oficeri i hodhi nj\u00eb v\u00ebshtrim t\u00eb shpejt\u00eb:
\n-O kej! Thenk-ju! Mund t\u00eb shkoni! Fluturim t\u00eb mbar\u00eb!
\nMe kaq polic\u00ebt mbaruan pun\u00eb dhe u larguan tok me qenin laraman.
\nN\u00eb koh\u00ebn, kur t\u00eb tjer\u00ebt ishin ulur n\u00eb vendet e tyre, udh\u00ebtar\u00ebt tan\u00eb, ende nuk kishin hyr\u00eb. Kapitenia zeshkane e shtatgjat\u00eb priste n\u00eb prag.
\n– M\u00eb falni! – tha. – Vende ka vet\u00ebm p\u00ebr dy vet\u00eb! T\u00eb kaloj\u00eb zonja bashk\u00eb me zotnin\u00eb! – Ju, – iu kthye Ardianit, – merrni avionin p\u00ebr n\u00eb Mynih! Niset pas dy or\u00ebsh!
\nAdriani nuk foli, as u ankua, kurse Elsa, megjith\u00ebse njihej si grua trime, nisi t\u00eb qante si f\u00ebmij\u00eb, duke e ngritur z\u00ebrin m\u00eb shum\u00eb se sa duhej:
\n– Dua djalin! Bilet\u00ebn ai e ka si tonat! Pastaj ne nuk dim\u00eb gjermanisht! Do t\u00eb humbasim n\u00ebp\u00ebr aeroporte!
\nKapitenia i foli fytyr\u00ebqeshur:
\n– Ju lutem, qet\u00ebsohuni! Hyni e zini vendet, sepse ora e nisjes ka kaluar!
\nElsa u mendua pak, b\u00ebri disa hapa, ktheu kok\u00ebn dhe e v\u00ebshtroi t\u00eb birin e trishtuar.
\nFluturimi drejt Frankfurtit.<\/p>\n

Berti dhe Elsa, teksa fshinte syt\u00eb me shami, t\u00eb shoq\u00ebruar nga kapitenia e sjellshme, zun\u00eb vend af\u00ebr dritares djathtas, n\u00eb qend\u00ebr t\u00eb avionit. Pran\u00eb tyre qen\u00eb ulur nj\u00eb burr\u00eb me gruan, t\u00eb dy flok\u00ebbardh\u00eb, me revista nd\u00ebr duar. Asnj\u00eb prej tyre nuk u hodhi syt\u00eb, as i pyeti se \u00e7\u2019hall kishin, apo p\u00ebrse qante gruaja e panjohur me trupin p\u00ebrkulur mbi \u00e7ant\u00ebn e bardh\u00eb n\u00eb tryez\u00ebn e ngusht\u00eb.
\n– Mjaft me t\u00eb qara se na plase! \u00c7\u2019b\u00ebn k\u00ebshtu!? – u nxeh Berti. – Na l\u00ebr t\u00eb marrim vesh se \u00e7\u2019thon\u00eb aviator\u00ebt!
\nD\u00ebgjohej zhurma e mbytur e motor\u00ebve. Nga dritarja dukej pjes\u00ebrisht nj\u00eb krah i ajrorit, q\u00eb po shk\u00ebputej ngadal\u00eb nga nd\u00ebrtesa e po drejtohej p\u00ebr n\u00eb pist\u00ebn kryesore. Njer\u00ebz nga komb\u00ebsi e shtete t\u00eb ndryshme nis\u00ebn t\u00eb lidhnin rripat e siguris\u00eb. Edhe Elsa, pak nga pak, e mblodhi veten.
\n– Lidhe rripin edhe ti! – i tha Berti. – Bashkoji dy krah\u00ebt tek kapsja metalike! Dhe rri urt\u00eb tani!
\n– E di vet\u00eb se \u00e7\u2019 b\u00ebj!
\nDhe ja, pista e gjer\u00eb q\u00eb zgjatej p\u00ebrmes blerimit! Pas disa minutash, u d\u00ebgjua uturima e fuqishme e motor\u00ebve reaktiv\u00eb dhe trupi vigan e i bardh\u00eb i ajrorit u sul me nxitim p\u00ebrpara. Befas, ai u shk\u00ebput nga pista dhe u ngrit mbi uj\u00ebrat e bregut t\u00eb Vonderlendit. Tek po largohej mbi ishujt, lart e m\u00eb lart, Bostoni humbi n\u00ebn re. T\u00eb dy flok\u00ebbardh\u00ebt s\u2019tundeshin nga vendi, nd\u00ebrsa lexonin pa u ndier\u00eb, gruaja nj\u00eb lib\u00ebr, burri nj\u00eb revist\u00eb me ngjyra. Motor\u00ebt tashm\u00eb punonin m\u00eb qet\u00eb. Jasht\u00eb dritareve vezake l\u00ebviznin re t\u00eb bardha e aty – k\u00ebtu di\u00e7ka si n\u00eb blu t\u00eb thell\u00eb. Flutimin e avionit tani e tregonin vet\u00ebm ekranet p\u00ebrball\u00eb. Berti u kthye nga Elsa e i tha:
\n– E \u00e7\u2019trime na qenke ti, kur trembesh nga nj\u00eb qen i vog\u00ebl policie i lidhur me zinxhir! Pal\u00e9, na mburresh, se kur ishe m\u00ebsusese, kaloje lumenj pa frik\u00eb dhe ngjiteshe p\u00ebrpjet\u00eb malit!
\n– E po, i riu si veriu! V\u00ebrtet, tek ecja shtigjeve, asnj\u00eb qen nuk lehte kund\u00ebr meje. T\u00eb gjith\u00eb m\u00eb njihnin. Jo vet\u00ebm kaq, se ndonj\u00ebri q\u00eb dilte n\u00eb rrug\u00eb papritur m\u00eb shoq\u00ebronte deri te shkolla, duke vrapuar me p\u00ebrk\u00ebdhelje para meje, djathtas e majtas, e m\u00eb n\u00eb fund, kthehej me vrap n\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb e tij.
\n– Kurse un\u00eb, si qytetar, s\u2019kam patur pun\u00eb me qen fshati.
\nPas dy or\u00ebsh, mbi kokat e tyre u duk kapitenia e \u00e7elur n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb.
\n– Kam nj\u00eb lajm t\u00eb mir\u00eb p\u00ebr ju! – tha n\u00eb anglisht. – Sapo mora nj\u00eb mesazh nga Aeroporti i Loganit. – Djali juaj \u00ebsht\u00eb nisur drejt Mynihut! Do t\u2019ju pres\u00eb atje!
\nElsa e g\u00ebzuar sa s\u2019ka, zgjati krah\u00ebt drejt saj:
\n– Thenk ju, veri ma\u00e7!
\n– Danke sh\u00ebn! – shtoi Berti.
\nNd\u00ebrkaq, ajrori, duke u ngjitur lart, po largohej nga kontinenti Amerikan. N\u00eb at\u00eb lart\u00ebsi, kur motor\u00ebt punonin shtruar, u shfaq\u00ebn stjuardesat e shpejta me shall t\u00eb verdh\u00eb rreth qaf\u00ebs, duke shtyr\u00eb para e prapa karrot me ushqimet e pijet e dark\u00ebs. Si gjith\u00eb pasagjer\u00ebt, Berti dhe Elsa me lug\u00eb, pirua e thika, p\u00ebr \u00e7udi metalike, shijuan gjell\u00ebt e ngrohta t\u00eb shoq\u00ebruara me uj\u00eb Poland, birr\u00eb Heiniken e ver\u00eb Bordo, si gjithmon\u00eb. E mbyll\u00ebn dark\u00ebn me tort\u00eb n\u00eb kuti t\u00eb vogla kartoni, n\u00eb at\u00eb restorant t\u00eb gjer\u00eb e t\u00eb gjat\u00eb fluturues.
\nN\u00eb \u00e7astet kur ajrori arriti mbi brigjet e Kanadas\u00eb, u m\u00ebnjanua djathtas p\u00ebr nga lindja.
\n– Shiko n\u00eb ekran! – tha Berti. – Ajo tok\u00eb, q\u00eb zgjatet nga veriu, \u00ebsht\u00eb Groendlanda, m\u00eb tej Islanda e njohur p\u00ebr geizer\u00ebt e ngroht\u00eb mes akujve dhe bor\u00ebs.
\n– E di, e di! Kam dh\u00ebn\u00eb m\u00ebsim p\u00ebr to.
\n– Ve\u00e7se nuk ke lexuar nj\u00eb lib\u00ebr t\u00ebrheq\u00ebs p\u00ebr nj\u00eb ekspedit\u00eb angleze me profesor\u00eb e student\u00eb, e cila, q\u00eb thua ti, e ngriti baz\u00ebn n\u00eb jug t\u00eb Groendland\u00ebs, at\u00ebher\u00eb thuajse t\u00eb pabanuar. Pas tri dit\u00ebsh, s\u00eb andejmi pes\u00eb vet\u00eb u nis\u00ebn drejt veriut me slita t\u00eb ngarkuara me pajisje e ushqime dhe ndaluan n\u00eb qend\u00ebr t\u00eb gadishullit. N\u00eb nj\u00eb guv\u00eb shk\u00ebmbore t\u00eb mbrojtur nga stuhit\u00eb hap\u00ebn dy \u00e7adra p\u00ebr vrojtuesit. Rreth e qark mbi nj\u00eb pllaj\u00eb vendos\u00ebn aparatet mat\u00ebse hidrometeorologjike. Si mbaruan k\u00ebto pun\u00eb, kat\u00ebr vet\u00eb u larguan. Studenti i mbetur vet\u00ebm, gjat\u00eb atyre dit\u00ebve, n\u00eb th\u00ebllim e tufan, kreu vrojtime sipas programit. Por mbante, edhe ditar p\u00ebr ndodhit\u00eb e dit\u00ebs e t\u00eb nat\u00ebs Pas dy jav\u00ebsh, n\u00eb vendin e tij d\u00ebrguan t\u00eb shoq\u00ebruar nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr. N\u00eb kthim disa nga student\u00ebt, p\u00ebrve\u00e7 fletoreve t\u00eb vrojtimeve, dor\u00ebzuan edhe ditar\u00ebt, ku krahas ngjarjeve, lexoheshin edhe sharje t\u00eb r\u00ebnda.
\n– E pse duhej t\u00eb rrezikohej jeta e student\u00ebve kot m\u00eb kot?
\n– E po, shkenca, ti e di, k\u00ebshtu punon. Groendlanda sot banohet n\u00eb shum\u00eb qyteza.
\n\u2026Dhe ja hap\u00ebsira e err\u00ebt e oqeanit! Papritur dritaret u mbyll\u00ebn dhe ekranet nuk tregonin asgj\u00eb. Berti dhe Elsa nis\u00ebn t\u00eb trazonin kot s\u00eb koti revistat. I merrnin n\u00eb duar dhe shikonin reklamat p\u00ebr televizor\u00eb, k\u00ebpuc\u00eb e veshje burrash e grash. Pas nj\u00eb fluturimi, q\u00eb zgjati ndoshta kat\u00ebr or\u00eb mbi lart\u00ebsi e thell\u00ebsi t\u00eb panjohura, perdet e dritareve u hap\u00ebn s\u00ebrish tok me ekran\u00ebt. N\u00eb vij\u00ebn, q\u00eb p\u00ebrshkonte ajrori, u duk\u00ebn ishuj si miza, kontinenti Europian, Irlanda, Anglia, Franca, Gjermania, dete t\u00eb kalt\u00ebr dhe vargmalet e alpeve, lexohej Boston, London, Paris, Frankfurt, Mynih\u2026.
\nGjat\u00eb fluturimit mbi oqean, Berti u ngrit t\u00eb \u00e7mpinte pak k\u00ebmb\u00ebt dhe shkoi nga fundit i avionit. Duke ecur me ngadal\u00eb, pa dy t\u00eb njohur, burr\u00eb e grua, nga Tirana.
\n– Zoti Hysen, nga k\u00ebshtu?
\n– P\u00ebr Athin\u00eb! Masnej kina me u kthye me autobus p\u00ebr Shqipni!
\n– Shum\u00eb gjat\u00eb e paskeni marr\u00eb udh\u00ebn!
\n-E po, \u00e7a me ba! Aq\u00e9 punojn\u00eb \u00e7uni ene nusja! Po ju?
\n– N\u00eb Tiran\u00eb po shkoj, e ku gjetk\u00eb!
\n– Sa mir\u00eb! Besoj se kina me u taku\u2019 e me pi ka nji kafe turke ke Kolonat!
\n– Patjet\u00ebr! Hajt, pra, mirupafshim!
\nPasi eci m\u00eb tej pa u l\u00ebkundur, Berti u ndodh pa e kuptuar n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb. Nj\u00eb djal\u00eb ezmer q\u00ebndronte n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb pran\u00eb nj\u00eb tryeze alumini.
\n– Ju lutem, pak uj\u00eb!
\nDjali b\u00ebri disa hapa p\u00ebr te nj\u00eb ark\u00eb, nxori nj\u00eb shishe, mbushi nj\u00eb got\u00eb t\u00eb bardh\u00eb plastike dhe ia dha n\u00eb dor\u00eb.
\n– Thenk – ju!
\n– Uellkom, s\u00ebr!
\nTek pinte ujin, Berti vuri re se ezmeri, nga e folmja dhe fytyra, nuk dukej si gjerman, ndaj s\u2019iu durua t\u00eb merrte vesh se \u00e7\u2019qe. E pyeti:
\n– Nga jeni?
\n– Nga Brazili.
\n– Brazil, h\u00eb?
\n– Jes!
\n– Kafe famozo, grand P\u00e9le! – ia ktheu Berti.
\nBraziliani qeshi i k\u00ebnaqur dhe tundi kok\u00ebn. Po pasagjeri i ngesh\u00ebm vazhdoi:
\n– Kam lexuar n\u00eb italisht nj\u00eb lib\u00ebr p\u00ebr portugez\u00ebt n\u00eb Brazil. Mbaj mend vet\u00ebm titullin: \u201cE viva il Portogalo!\u201d
\nEzmeri ngriti supet, mblodhi buz\u00ebt, buz\u00ebqeshi pak dhe nuk foli. Muhabet\u00e7iu yn\u00eb desh t\u00eb shtonte di\u00e7ka tjet\u00ebr, por ai ia la fjal\u00ebn n\u00eb gryk\u00eb:
\n– M\u00eb falni! – i tha i shqet\u00ebsuar dhe u largua. Mesa merrej vesh, e kishte thirrur dikush p\u00ebr ndonj\u00eb sh\u00ebrbim. I mbetur vet\u00ebm, Berti e pa me vend t\u00eb kthehej n\u00eb vendin e vet pran\u00eb Els\u00ebs dhe, sa mb\u00ebrriti tek ajo, nisi t\u2019i fliste si profesor gjeografie:
\n– A i sheh ato cop\u00ebra si gur\u00eb boj\u00eb kafe af\u00ebr bregut t\u00eb Anglis\u00eb?
\n– I shoh, qysh jo! Ua, sa t\u00eb vegj\u00ebl!
\n– Q\u00eb thua ti, ata jan\u00eb ishuj t\u00eb Skocis\u00eb! M\u00eb sip\u00ebr, duket si luanesh\u00eb e p\u00ebrgjumur Anglia. Ngjitur me t\u00eb – Irlanda e Veriut!
\nBerti vazhdoi me m\u00ebsime historie:
\n– Skocia, q\u00eb thua ti, sipas nj\u00eb historiani skocez, ngjan me Shqip\u00ebrin\u00eb. Mal\u00ebsor\u00ebt e saj kan\u00eb zakone e veshje t\u00eb ngjashme me tan\u00ebt. Gajde kan\u00eb ata, gajde kemi ne! Feste – ata, feste – edhe ne! Jelek e fustanella me pala – ata, jelek e fustanella me pala – edhe ne! Shoq\u00ebria e tyre ka qen\u00eb e ndar\u00eb n\u00eb fise, q\u00eb shpesh her\u00eb luftonin nj\u00ebri kund\u00ebr tjetrit, e n\u00eb \u00e7aste rreziku nga pushtuesit e huaj, bashkoheshin dhe e mbronin vendin me vetmohim.
\n– Si nuk u lodhe duke folur! – ia preu Elsa monologun prej profesori.
\n– Mbete duke m\u00eb qortuar, sapo nis t\u00eb tregoj di\u00e7ka! Sidomos, kur ulem t\u00eb ha dark\u00ebn me gryk\u00ebsen rreth qaf\u00ebs. P\u00ebr nj\u00eb njoll\u00eb kosi mbi k\u00ebmish\u00eb e ngre z\u00ebrin sikur u b\u00eb kiameti!
\nAvioni la prapa Anglin\u00eb dhe po kalonte mbi ngushtic\u00ebn e La Manshit.
\n– Posht\u00eb nesh \u00ebsht\u00eb deti! – ia nisi prap\u00eb Berti si p\u00ebr inat. – M\u00eb 1944 aty kaluan anijet luftarake me ushtar\u00eb britanik\u00eb dhe amerikan\u00eb p\u00ebr n\u00eb Normandi. T\u00eb kujtohet filmi \u201cBeteja e Normandis\u00eb\u201d, apo \u201cBeteja e Stalingradit\u201d?
\n– Aman, mos na e kujto luft\u00ebn! Ti e di, se kur nisin filmat me luft\u00eb, un\u00eb ngrihem e iki!
\n– Mir\u00eb, at\u00ebher\u00eb, do t\u00eb flas p\u00ebr di\u00e7ka tjet\u00ebr! Tani ndodhemi afro 3000 metra m\u00eb lart se maja e Everestit!
\n– Mjaft! Mos na turbullo me lart\u00ebsira! I shoh. Kam sy vet\u00eb.
\n– D\u00ebgjo, d\u00ebgjo \u00e7\u2019t\u00eb them! Parisin e lam\u00eb prapa! Tani po i afrohemi Frankfurtit!
\n– Ashtu!? K\u00ebt\u00eb thuaj, se u lodh\u00ebm t\u00eb mb\u00ebrthyer n\u00eb nj\u00eb vend!
\nP\u00ebrmes reve dukeshin aty – k\u00ebtu njolla t\u00eb err\u00ebta. Ndoshta ishin pyje mbi Alpet e Zvicr\u00ebs e t\u00eb Italis\u00eb. N\u00eb ekran v\u00ebrehej zvog\u00eblimi i shifrave t\u00eb lart\u00ebsis\u00eb.
\nFlok\u00ebbardhi p\u00ebrbri, me sa kuptohej, kur d\u00ebgjoi at\u00eb gjuh\u00eb me turqizma e latinizma dhe emrat Normandi, La Mansh, Stalingrad, u kthye nga Berti dhe e pyeti:
\n– Ju rash\u00ebn or turkish?
\n– No! Albenien!
\n– Ah! Jes! Tirana! – Dhe e mbylli me aq. Hodhi prap\u00eb syt\u00eb nga televizori dhe s\u2019u ndje m\u00eb.
\n– Po ky \u00e7\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb, gjerman apo francez? – p\u00ebshp\u00ebriti Elsa.
\n– Ma do mendja t\u00eb jet\u00eb nga miqt\u00eb e vjet\u00ebr, q\u00eb na kan\u00eb r\u00ebn\u00eb m\u00eb qaf\u00eb me librat e kuq.
\nStjuardesat me karrot e m\u00ebngjesit, filluan t\u00eb l\u00ebviznin p\u00ebrs\u00ebri posht\u00eb e lart. Si zakonisht, h\u00ebngr\u00ebn mbi re, duke shijuar di\u00e7ka t\u00eb fort\u00eb si gur me pak sheqer, q\u00eb mezi p\u00ebrtypej. Nd\u00ebrkoh\u00eb, po i afroheshin kufirit gjerman. Ajrori kaloi n\u00ebn shtres\u00ebn e reve. Toka e Gjermanis\u00eb po shihej m\u00eb qart\u00eb.
\n– Ja, ja, si po hapen fushat, si qilim i blert\u00eb! – foli Elsa e \u00e7liruar paksa nga emocionet e lart\u00ebsis\u00eb. Berti, q\u00eb ishte m\u00eb af\u00ebr dritares, tha:
\n– Djathtas po duket Frankfurti! Nd\u00ebrtesat e vjetra atje mir\u00ebmbahen me kujdes, krahas atyre moderneve, si n\u00eb Boston. N\u00eb Frankfurt ka lindur poeti e shkrimtari i madh \u2026. H\u00eb, cili?
\n– E, nga ta di!
\n– Ama, ke qen\u00eb edhe m\u00ebsuese e let\u00ebrsis\u00eb! Johan G\u00ebte, si s\u2019e kujton!
\nAeroplani u m\u00ebnjanua pak dhe nisi ta humbiste lart\u00ebsin\u00eb. U d\u00ebgjua nj\u00eb z\u00eb n\u00eb gjermanisht dhe anglisht:
\n– T\u00eb nderuar pasgjer\u00eb! P\u00ebr 20 minuta zbresim n\u00eb Flughafen Frankfurt mbi Main! Ju lutemi, lidhni rripat e siguris\u00eb!
\nMotor\u00ebt tani punonin m\u00eb shtruar. Shpejt\u00ebsia u pak\u00ebsua ndjesh\u00ebm. Nga dritaret dukeshin \u00e7ati, tarraca, drur\u00eb, rrug\u00eb dhe fusha e blert\u00eb me aeroplan\u00ebt e bardh\u00eb rreshtuar p\u00ebrbri nj\u00ebri – tjetrit. Befas, goditja e but\u00eb n\u00eb tok\u00eb tregonte se rrotat kishin prekur pist\u00ebn e gjer\u00eb. Avioni mori djathtas p\u00ebr nga shtat\u00eb kullat e nd\u00ebrtes\u00ebs s\u00eb gjat\u00eb gjasht\u00ebkat\u00ebshe. N\u00eb ato minuta A-3 i Lufthans\u00ebs i ngjante nj\u00eb treni t\u00eb bardh\u00eb ekspres pa siren\u00eb, q\u00eb po arrinte n\u00eb stacion. Pas pak, motor\u00ebt e avionit u fik\u00ebn. Heshtje.
\nFlughafen Frankfurt mbi Main
\nUdh\u00ebtar\u00ebt lan\u00eb ndenj\u00ebset pa zhurm\u00eb, ul\u00ebn \u00e7antat e valixhet me rrota nga raftet dhe ec\u00ebn drejt daljes.
\n– Mos luaj nga vendi! – i tha Berti Els\u00ebs. – Ulu! T\u00eb presim deri sa t\u00eb mbaroj\u00eb radha e gjat\u00eb!
\nPas gjysm\u00eb ore, mbi kokat e tyre u duk p\u00ebrs\u00ebri kapitenia me nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb t\u00eb re flok\u00ebg\u00ebshtenj\u00eb e faqebardh\u00eb, paksa t\u00eb shkurt\u00ebr, me shall t\u00eb verdh\u00eb rreth qaf\u00ebs. Berti dhe Elsa u ngrit\u00ebn n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb.
\nZonjushe Irma do t\u2019ju shoq\u00ebroj\u00eb deri n\u00eb avionin, q\u00eb niset p\u00ebr Mynih! – u foli ajo. Dhe, pasi i p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndeti, u largua. Vajza zgjati krah\u00ebt lart dhe zbriti valixhet me rrota, t\u00ebrhoqi nj\u00ebr\u00ebn prej tyre dhe u nis p\u00ebrpara. Elsa e ndoqi me \u00e7ant\u00ebn e bardh\u00eb mbi sup. Berti eci pas Els\u00ebs. Ajo treshe, tek l\u00ebvizte, ngjante pak a shum\u00eb me Bor\u00ebbardh\u00ebn e re, me Hirushen e thinjur dhe princin plak. N\u00eb dalje, nj\u00eb djalosh i gjat\u00eb me kapele t\u00eb bardh\u00eb aviator\u00ebsh p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndeti pasagjer\u00ebt e vonuar:
\n– Hauf viterzen!
\nVajza e re i priste jasht\u00eb me karron elektrike. Ajo u mori bagazhet Bertit dhe Els\u00ebs dhe i ndihmoi t\u00eb uleshin n\u00eb n\u00eb dy skajet e kund\u00ebrt Elsa duke v\u00ebshtruar p\u00ebrpara, nd\u00ebrsa Berti prapa.Ai mjet i qet\u00eb, pa u ndier l\u00ebvizi sikur rr\u00ebshqiste n\u00eb akull p\u00ebrmes hollit t\u00eb gjat\u00eb, shtruar me pllaka t\u00eb shndritshme. Anash shfaqeshin nj\u00ebra pas tjetr\u00ebs zyra, kioska dhe vargu i dyqaneve si supermarket, q\u00eb zgjatej e kthehej djathtas e majtas. Shoferja e re, gruaja me \u00e7ant\u00eb t\u00eb bardh\u00eb dhe burri me barsolin\u00eb t\u00eb kujtonin ros\u00ebn, pat\u00ebn dhe patokun n\u00eb \u00e7adr\u00ebn e loj\u00ebrave. Tek po kalonin para nj\u00eb dritareje, ku dukej nj\u00eb djalosh me uniform\u00eb polici, karroca ndaloi.
\n– Ju lutem, v\u00ebshtroni nga e djathta dhe tregoni pasaportat!
\nPolici, hapi syt\u00eb, tek vuri re dy pasaporta t\u00eb kuqe. Pasi u mendua pak, u kthye nga vajza dhe i b\u00ebri shenj\u00eb t\u00eb afrohej. Ajo zbriti menj\u00ebher\u00eb, foli me t\u00eb dhe sakaq u kthye e i shpjegoi \u00e7iftit:
\n-Thot\u00eb se duhet t\u00eb takoni shefin e policis\u00eb.
\n\u00c7\u2019pun\u00eb ka me ne policia- pyeti e shqet\u00ebsuar Elsa
\nDuro! Ule z\u00ebrin, t\u00eb marrim vesh si \u00ebsht\u00eb puna! – i tha Berti.
\nT\u00eb shoq\u00ebruar nga gjermanka me shall t\u00eb verdh\u00eb n\u00eb qaf\u00eb, ata hyn\u00eb pa trokitur n\u00eb der\u00ebn me xhama t\u00eb zyr\u00ebs s\u00eb policis\u00eb, si\u00e7 do t\u00eb hynin n\u00eb nj\u00eb kafene, apo farmaci. Kur u ndodh\u00ebn brenda, vun\u00eb re n\u00eb mure nj\u00eb or\u00eb nd\u00ebrmjet disa pikturave klasike. N\u00eb nj\u00ebrin krah pan\u00eb nj\u00eb divan dhe dy kolltuk\u00eb me l\u00ebkur\u00eb kafe t\u00eb err\u00ebt e nj\u00eb tryez\u00eb mbi tapetin me rombe. Jasht\u00eb xhamave shihej holli i gjat\u00eb e i past\u00ebr i aeroportit, ku l\u00ebviznin pasagjer\u00ebt me \u00e7anta e valixhe para dyqaneve dhe kioskave, tek punonj\u00ebsit u p\u00ebrgjigjeshin pyetjeve t\u00eb ndryshme. Pra, zyra ku hyn\u00eb, nuk ndryshonte aspak nga sallat e pritjes s\u00eb nj\u00eb hoteli apo spitali. Vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb tavolin\u00eb zyre n\u00eb k\u00ebndin e majt\u00eb, ku rrinte pa l\u00ebvizur para ekranit nj\u00eb flok\u00ebzi me uniform\u00eb policie e me gradat e kapterit n\u00eb krah\u00eb, e prishte at\u00eb pamje \u00e7lodh\u00ebse. Vajza vajti pran\u00eb asaj tryeze. U d\u00ebgjua nj\u00eb bised\u00eb e shkurt\u00ebr n\u00eb gjermanisht. Polici hodhi syt\u00eb e zes\u00eb nga udh\u00ebtar\u00ebt e u b\u00ebri shenj\u00eb me dor\u00eb t\u00eb uleshin. M\u00eb s\u00eb fundi, pas p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndetjes \u201chauf viterzen!\u201d, vajza faqebardh\u00eb e flokg\u00ebshtenj\u00eb, me shall t\u00eb verdh\u00eb rreth qaf\u00ebs dhe uniform\u00ebn blu t\u00eb Lufthans\u00ebs, qet\u00eb e qet\u00eb doli jasht\u00eb e s\u2019u pa m\u00eb.
\n– M\u00eb duket na la n\u00eb balt\u00eb! – tha Berti, teksa shihte me nj\u00eb parandjenj\u00eb jo t\u00eb mir\u00eb kapterin e ngrysur p\u00ebrball\u00eb, q\u00eb shqyrtonte pasaportat e kuqe shqiptare dhe kartat jeshile, grinkartat amerikane. Nd\u00ebrkaq, n\u00ebnoficeri mori telefonin dhe, duke v\u00ebshtruar \u00e7iftin e panjohur, foli me dik\u00eb.
\nHer\u00eb pas here n\u00eb zyr\u00eb hynin oficer\u00eb me grada nga m\u00eb t\u00eb ndryshmet. Duke kaluar para tyre, drejt nj\u00eb dere t\u00eb brendshme, d\u00ebgjohej tek ata flisnin gjermanisht me ata z\u00ebrat e njohur grykor\u00eb, me gud, cvaj, cuq, zhvarc\u2026
\n– Mesa kuptohet, tani kemi pun\u00eb me polic\u00ebt! – vazhdoi Berti.
\n– Pse!? – e pyeti Elsa.
\nAi nuk iu p\u00ebrgjigj, por u ngrit dhe desh t\u00eb dilte jasht\u00eb n\u00eb holl. Pa mb\u00ebrritur te dera, d\u00ebgjoi z\u00ebrin aspak miq\u00ebsor n\u00eb anglisht me theks gjerman t\u00eb kapterit:
\n– Prapa! Uluni dhe mos l\u00ebvizni nga vendi!
\n– Dua t\u00eb shkoj n\u00eb tualet\u2026
\nKa\u00e7urrelsi zijosh u mendua pak, pastaj tha:
\n– Shkoni dhe kthehuni menj\u00ebher\u00eb k\u00ebtu! Mos u endni posht\u00eb e lart!
\nBerti nxitoi p\u00ebr n\u00eb banj\u00eb, pastaj te nj\u00eb bufe bleu nj\u00eb shishe me uj\u00eb \u201cPolad\u201d, mori dy gota plastike dhe u kthye.
\nTek prisnin me padurim si n\u00eb paraburgim, prej der\u00ebs s\u00eb brendshme hyri dhe ndaloi para tyre nj\u00eb toger gjatosh pa kapele, flok\u00ebverdh\u00eb e sykalt\u00ebr. Berti u ngrit n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb.
\n– Keni shkelur kufirin gjerman pa dokumente! – tha ai, pa i p\u00ebrshendetur. – Jeni n\u00eb kund\u00ebrshtim edhe me ligjin Shengen!
\n– Kemi grinkartat amerikane dhe pasaport\u00ebn shqiptare.
\n– Dokumentet tuaja, zotni, nuk vlejn\u00eb k\u00ebtu!
\n– Zoti toger\u2026
\n– Herman Shulce!
\n– Ne nuk kemi faj!
\n– Po kush e ka fajin? Ju q\u00eb keni shkelur kufirin, apo ne q\u00eb ju kap\u00ebm?
\n– Zotni Shulce, deri n\u00eb Frankfurt, apo m\u00eb sakt\u00eb brenda k\u00ebsaj nd\u00ebrtese t\u00eb rrethuar me polic\u00eb e kontrollor\u00eb, kemi fluturuar p\u00ebr qiell me avionin gjerman e me bileta t\u00eb Lufthans\u00ebs dhe jo fshehurazi n\u00ebp\u00ebr tok\u00eb. Duam t\u00eb kthehemi n\u00eb atdhe! S\u2019kemi asnj\u00eb pun\u00eb dhe asnjeri n\u00eb Frankfurt e n\u00eb qytetet e tjer\u00eb t\u00eb Gjermanis\u00eb!
\nTogeri u \u00e7el pak n\u00eb fytyr\u00eb. Tundi kok\u00ebn n\u00eb shenj\u00eb pohimi, l\u00ebvizi nga vendi dhe u ndal n\u00eb tryz\u00ebn e kapterit. Mandej, me duart prapa, u kthye nga udh\u00ebtar\u00ebt dhe tha:
\n– Keni t\u00eb drejt\u00eb! Fajin e ka Lufthansa! Megjithat\u00eb, \u00e7\u00ebshtja juaj nuk \u00ebsht\u00eb kaq e thjesht\u00eb. Duhet koh\u00eb p\u00ebr t\u00eb vendosur se \u00e7\u2019duhet t\u00eb b\u00ebjm\u00eb me ju. Do t\u00eb prisni rreth dy or\u00eb! – Me k\u00ebto fjal\u00eb, pa pritur p\u00ebrgjigjen, ai hapi der\u00ebn nga kishte hyr\u00eb dhe u zhduk.
\n– Eh, dreqo pun\u00eb! Avioni p\u00ebr Mynih po niset! Na polli groshi! – tha Berti, tek po shihte me zili l\u00ebvizjen e shpejt\u00eb t\u00eb njer\u00ebzve jasht\u00eb.
\n– \u00c7far\u00eb ndryshimi paskan k\u00ebta me mir\u00ebsjelljen e n\u00ebpun\u00ebsve dhe t\u00eb polic\u00ebve n\u00eb Boston! – foli Elsa e m\u00ebrzitur.
\nOra rrumbullake me korniz\u00eb t\u00eb bardh\u00eb n\u00eb mur punonte si gjithmon\u00eb, por akrep\u00ebt rreth fush\u00ebs s\u00eb blert\u00eb ecnin si pleq t\u00eb ngath\u00ebt, deri sa kaluan dy or\u00eb. Pasi prit\u00ebn edhe dhjet\u00eb minuta, Berti u ngrit, b\u00ebri disa hapa posht\u00eb e lart dhe u ndal pran\u00eb tryez\u00ebs s\u00eb n\u00ebnoficerit, q\u00eb ngriti syt\u00eb, por nuk foli.
\n– Dy or\u00ebt kaluan, zotni! – i tha Berti atij.
\nRa zilja e telefonit. Mandej vazhdoi nj\u00eb bised\u00eb e zgjatur n\u00eb gjermanisht.
\nZijoshi i vrenjtur la tryez\u00ebn dhe foli si t\u00eb jepte ndonj\u00eb urdh\u00ebr ushtarak:
\n– Merrni valixhet dhe ejani pas meje! – Dhe shtoi rrept\u00eb si nj\u00eb gjykat\u00ebs: – Do t\u2019ju kthejm\u00eb n\u00eb Boston!
\nBerti p\u00ebr disa \u00e7aste u trondit, kurse Elsa nuk mundi t\u2019i mbante lot\u00ebt.
\n– N\u00eb Boston!? – thirri ajo me z\u00eb t\u00eb ngjirur. – Atje tani nuk kemi asnj\u00eb njeri!
\n– Pusho! – i tha Berti i zem\u00ebruar. – Kush ia var k\u00ebtij! Askush nuk na ndalon dot t\u00eb kthehemi tek njer\u00ebzit tan\u00eb n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb! Fundja, na mbrojn\u00eb dy ambasadat tona.
\nP\u00ebrmes der\u00ebs s\u00eb brendshme, nj\u00ebri prapa e tjetri para, dol\u00ebn te nj\u00eb korridor i ngusht\u00eb me zyra anash dhe zbrit\u00ebn disa shkall\u00eb. Kapteri trokiti te numri 8 dhe hapi der\u00ebn. P\u00ebrball\u00eb, pas nj\u00eb tryeze ngjyr\u00eb kafe disi e gjat\u00eb, rrinte n\u00eb poltronin me mb\u00ebshtet\u00ebse t\u00eb lart\u00eb, toger Shulce, me telefonin anash e kompjuterin p\u00ebrpara.
\n– Mund t\u00eb shkoni! – i tha zijoshit. – Ju, zonj\u00eb e ju, zotni, uluni te ato karriket!
\nPas nj\u00eb heshtje aspak t\u00eb k\u00ebndshme, Berti e pyeti:
\n– Si u zgjidh \u00e7\u00ebshtja jon\u00eb, zoti toger?
\n– Me n\u00ebpun\u00ebsin kryesor t\u00eb Lufthans\u00ebs n\u00eb Boston nuk munda t\u00eb lidhesha. Ishte me pushim. Edhe ajo q\u00eb ju dha biletat mungonte. Po b\u00ebj p\u00ebrpjekje t\u00eb lidhem me administrat\u00ebn n\u00eb Frankfurt.
\nNga k\u00ebto p\u00ebrgjigje Elsa u qet\u00ebsua. Ajo nuk d\u00ebgjoi t\u00eb flitej p\u00ebr kthim prapa. Por, t\u00eb shoqit nuk i p\u00eblqyen aspak ato fjal\u00eb t\u00eb zgjatura prej zyrtarit t\u00eb fuqish\u00ebm mbi poltron, me kompjuter e me telefonin, q\u00eb e ngrinte dhe e ulte koh\u00eb pas kohe, duke mos e \u00e7ar\u00eb kok\u00ebn se ata udh\u00ebtar\u00eb t\u00eb moshuar e t\u00eb lodhur kishin disa or\u00eb pa gjum\u00eb.
\nPasi pat\u00ebn zbritur nga qielli n\u00eb Flughafen Frankfurt mbi Main, ata kishin pir\u00eb vet\u00ebm nga nj\u00eb got\u00eb uj\u00eb.
\nU d\u00ebgjua zilja e telefonit, pastaj fjal\u00ebt e togerit me kok\u00ebn e m\u00ebnjanuar pak, \u201cpite, gud, gud \u2026.\u201d Rak-traku i leht\u00eb i dor\u00ebz\u00ebs s\u00eb receptorit, q\u00eb u vendos p\u00ebrs\u00ebri mbi aparat, tregoi se biseda kishte mbaruar. Togeri u drejtua dhe tha, si t\u00eb pask\u00ebsh p\u00ebrpara zot\u00ebrinj t\u00eb pasur:
\n– E para, sipas ligjit, duhet t\u00eb paguani dyqind dollar\u00eb gjob\u00eb p\u00ebr shkeljen e kufirit!
\n– P\u00ebrs\u00ebri po flisni p\u00ebr shkelje!? – ia ktheu Berti i habitur.
\n– Ne jemi n\u00eb sh\u00ebrbim t\u00eb shtetit. Mbrojm\u00eb kufirin e vendit ton\u00eb nga \u00e7do shkel\u00ebs. E dyta, nga Lufthansa sapo m\u00eb njoftuan se duhet t\u00eb paguani edhe nj\u00ebqind dollar\u00eb p\u00ebr fluturimin nga Frankfurti n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb.
\n– Asnj\u00eb dollar s\u2019do t\u00eb paguajm\u00eb! – e ngriti z\u00ebrin Berti. – Biletat tona sh\u00ebnojn\u00eb Boston – Frankfurt – Mynih – Tiran\u00eb!
\nOficeri brodhi syt\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebri mbi biletat, grinkartat dhe mbi pasaportat. Mblodhi vetullat dhe tha:
\n– Duhet patjet\u00ebr t\u2019i paguani t\u00eb gjitha shumat q\u00eb ju njoftova!
\n– Parat\u00eb, q\u00eb kemi me vete, na duhen p\u00ebr shpenzime n\u00eb atdhe. Si\u00e7 pranuat edhe ju, \u00e7do pages\u00eb duhet t\u2019i ngarkohet Lufthans\u00ebs!
\nTogeri u ngrit n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb dhe, si nj\u00eb kryetar gjyqi n\u00eb \u00e7astin e vendimit, foli me solemnitet:
\n– Ndryshe, do t\u2019u kthejm\u00eb n\u00eb Boston!
\n– Po na k\u00ebrc\u00ebnoni?
\n– Ligji \u00ebsht\u00eb ligj!
\n– Sjellja juaj ndaj nesh, zoti toger, ndryshon krejt\u00ebsisht nga sipampatia, q\u00eb ne kemi p\u00ebr kultur\u00ebn gjermane.
\n– Si!?
\n– Qysh n\u00eb rini kemi qen\u00eb admirues t\u00eb G\u00ebtes dhe tifoz\u00eb t\u00eb zjarrt\u00eb t\u00eb fubollit tuaj me Bekenbaurin n\u00eb krye.
\n– Shum\u00eb mir\u00eb, por un\u00eb zbatoj ligjin.
\n– At\u00ebher\u00eb, k\u00ebrkojm\u00eb avokat dhe p\u00ebrfaq\u00ebsues nga ambsadat tona!
\n– Avokat!? P\u00ebrfaq\u00ebsues!? Po, \u00e7\u2019dometh\u00ebn\u00eb kjo!?
\nPllakosi heshtja. Gjatoshi u mendua, la tryez\u00ebn, eci e doli jasht\u00eb.
\nDy udh\u00ebtar\u00ebt e shqet\u00ebsuar mbet\u00ebn vet\u00ebm. Nj\u00ebri i ngrohur nga nj\u00eb shpres\u00eb e vag\u00ebt, tjetra e tronditur.
\n– T\u00eb paguajm\u00eb dhe t\u00eb marr\u00eb fund ky mundim! – iu lut Elsa Bertit.
\n– Asnj\u00eb dysh! Gabimi \u00ebsht\u00eb i k\u00ebtyre, jo yni!
\nPas gjysm\u00eb ore, togeri u kthye. Pa u ulur, tha:
\n– Kam nj\u00eb lajm t\u00eb mir\u00eb p\u00ebr ju! Biletat i ka paguar djali juaj, q\u00eb ju pret n\u00eb Mynih!
\nElsa sa s\u2019fluroi nga g\u00ebzimi.
\n– Sa mir\u00eb! – thirri ajo.
\nToger Shulce vazhdoi:
\n– Mos harroni k\u00ebrkes\u00ebn time p\u00ebr gjob\u00ebn! Por, po ju b\u00ebj nj\u00eb l\u00ebshim! Paguani vet\u00ebm nj\u00ebqind dollar\u00eb!
\nElsa, pa e pyetur t\u00eb shoqin, nxori nga \u00e7anta nj\u00ebqind dollar\u00ebt dhe i vendosi mbi tryez\u00eb.
\nBerti nuk u ndje.
\n– Tani, – tha oficeri, – n\u00ebnshkruani dy deklaratat! E para, se e pranoni pages\u00ebn e gjob\u00ebs! E dyta, se nuk k\u00ebrkoni avokat!
\nBerti mori stilolapsin e oficerit, u p\u00ebrkul pak dhe, pasi kaloi nj\u00eb v\u00ebshtrim t\u00eb shpejt\u00eb mbi dy letrat e holla, hodhi firm\u00ebn e tij fluturake, ngriti syt\u00eb dhe pyeti:
\n– Kur do t\u00eb nisemi?
\n– Bisedova me n\u00ebpun\u00ebsit e Lufthans\u00ebs. Ka disa mund\u00ebsi p\u00ebr t\u00eb arritur n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb: E para, me linj\u00ebn Frankfurt – Beograd – Prishtin\u00eb, ose Mynih. Avioni ju pret n\u00eb fush\u00eb!
\nBerti u ngrit.
\n– \u00c7\u2019pun\u00eb kemi ne n\u00eb Beograd? – foli i habitur. – Edhe kjo na mungonte! T\u00eb ngat\u00ebrrohemi atje edhe me polic\u00ebt e doganier\u00ebt s\u00ebrb\u00eb!?
\nShulce vuri buz\u00ebn n\u00eb gaz, ngriti telefonin p\u00ebrs\u00ebri dhe se\u00e7 foli sikur po jepte urdh\u00ebr.
\nN\u00eb zyr\u00ebn e pritjes, q\u00eb tashm\u00eb kishte marr\u00eb pamjen e nj\u00eb dhome paraburgimi, u paraqit\u00ebn dy polic\u00eb n\u00eb mosh\u00eb t\u00eb re me uniform\u00eb gri.
\n– K\u00ebta, – tha kapteri zijosh, – do t\u2019ju shoq\u00ebrojn\u00eb deri te shkall\u00ebt avionit, q\u00eb pas nj\u00eb ore niset p\u00ebr Beograd.
\n– U pa kjo pun\u00eb! – psher\u00ebtiu Berti. – T\u00eb pakt\u00ebn, t\u00eb ikim prej k\u00ebtej, se na u mor fryma!
\nAi hodhi \u00e7ant\u00ebn blu n\u00eb shpin\u00eb, Elsa – t\u00eb bardh\u00ebn n\u00eb krah, t\u00ebrhoq\u00ebn valixhet e vogla me rrota, dol\u00ebn jasht\u00eb dhe ec\u00ebn t\u00eb shoq\u00ebruar nga polic\u00ebt.
\nNis\u00ebn s\u00ebrish ndalesat n\u00eb derickat e kontrolleve: shqyrtimi i kartave, i pasaportave e i biletave, hedhja n\u00eb kosh e shisheve t\u00eb dyshimta, e tubetave \u201cColinos\u201d, e i pastave \u201crisa\u201d t\u00eb roj\u00ebs\u2026 P\u00ebr pak desh ua rr\u00ebmbyen edhe sapun\u00ebt e bardh\u00eb \u201colay\u201d me pak arom\u00eb. Si zbrit\u00ebn disa shkall\u00eb, dol\u00ebn n\u00eb fush\u00eb. Polic\u00ebt nd\u00ebrruan vendet, nj\u00ebri eci p\u00ebrpara e tjetri pas. Si b\u00ebn\u00eb afro dyqind metra, u ndal\u00ebn te shkalla e nj\u00eb avioni t\u00eb bardh\u00eb me shenjat blu t\u00eb Lufthans\u00ebs. I pari u ngjit Berti, prapa tij Elsa. Nj\u00eb grua e b\u00ebshme, me flok\u00eb t\u00eb zes\u00eb e me uniform\u00eb, me sa dukej – kapitenia, pa v\u00ebshtruar biletat, tha:
\n– Vend ka vet\u00ebm p\u00ebr nj\u00eb pasagjer!
\n– Djallo pun\u00eb! – b\u00ebrtiti Berti. – Ec t\u00eb zbresim!
\nT\u00eb kat\u00ebr mor\u00ebn n\u00eb heshtje udh\u00ebn e kthimit. K\u00ebt\u00eb radh\u00eb polic\u00ebt ua kap\u00ebn valixhet me rrota dhe b\u00ebn\u00eb p\u00ebrpara.
\nN\u00eb zyr\u00ebn e policis\u00eb, n\u00eb vendin e kapterit zijosh, ishte ulur nj\u00eb tjet\u00ebr. Sa i pa ata njer\u00ebz, tek hyn\u00eb ashtu t\u00eb k\u00ebputur, u foli but\u00eb:
\n– Uluni, ju lutem! – Dhe sakaq ai ngriti telefonin.
\nNga dera e brendshme u shfaq nj\u00eb oficer me gradat e kapitenit. I gjat\u00eb sa Shulce, por me mustaqe spic\u00eb, q\u00eb t\u00eb kujtonin ushtarak\u00ebt e koh\u00ebs s\u00eb Kajzerit. Eci si i menduar ngadal\u00eb dhe q\u00ebndroi para tyre, duke u b\u00ebr\u00eb shenj\u00eb me dor\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb mos ngriheshin. Pas nj\u00eb heshtjeje, q\u00eb zgjati disa minuta, tha:
\n– Do t\u00eb prisni vet\u00ebm ndonj\u00eb \u00e7erek ore! Do t\u2019ju nisim me aeroplanin e radh\u00ebs! – P\u00ebrsh\u00ebndeti dhe doli jasht\u00eb n\u00eb holl.
\nFrankfurt – Zyrih<\/p>\n

Sapo nj\u00eb avion i vog\u00ebl me shenj\u00ebn Lafthansa u shk\u00ebput nga toka e u ngrit lart, Elsa pyeti stjuardes\u00ebn, q\u00eb u solli nga nj\u00eb shishe me \u201ccoca-cola\u201d:
\n– Kur mb\u00ebrrijm\u00eb n\u00eb Mynih?
\n– Jo atje, madam\u00eb, por n\u00eb Zyrih!
\n– \u00c7\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb kjo!? – u habit Berti.- Ne duhet t\u00eb zbresim n\u00eb Mynih! K\u00ebshtu \u00ebsht\u00eb sh\u00ebnuar edhe n\u00eb bilet\u00eb!
\nStjuardesa ngriti supet, se\u00e7 tha shkurt n\u00eb gjermanisht dhe u largua.
\nPas pak, mbi kokat e tyre u ndal nj\u00eb djalosh.
\n– Ju lutem, mos u shqet\u00ebsoni! Me nj\u00eb nga avion\u00ebt tan\u00eb, q\u00eb do t\u00eb gjeni atje, do t\u00eb fluturoni drejt Mynihut!
\n– Sa koh\u00eb do t\u00eb presim?
\n– Dy or\u00eb, zotni!
\n– Dy or\u00eb!? – Berti u mendua, pastaj u kthye nga Elsa dhe tha: – B\u00ebj hesap! N\u00eb vend t\u00eb nj\u00ebzet\u00eb e shtat\u00eb minutave nga Frankfurti n\u00eb Mynih, do t\u00eb fluturojm\u00eb nj\u00eb or\u00eb e nj\u00eb \u00e7erek p\u00ebr n\u00eb Zyrih, shto dy or\u00ebt e pritjes, b\u00ebjn\u00eb tre or\u00eb e nj\u00eb \u00e7erek! Hajde fluturim, hajde!
\nGjat\u00eb k\u00ebsaj kohe h\u00ebngr\u00ebn nga nj\u00eb \u00e7okollat\u00eb t\u00eb hidhur, sa nj\u00eb kuti shkrepse dhe mbaruan shishen plastike me \u201ccoca-cola.\u201d N\u00eb aeroport, p\u00ebr t\u00eb dal\u00eb n\u00eb sall\u00ebn e madhe, tek rrinin pasagjer\u00ebt, atyre iu desh t\u00eb b\u00ebnin p\u00ebrs\u00ebri goxha udh\u00eb me k\u00ebmb\u00eb e me konvejer, duke u munduar me v\u00ebshtir\u00ebsi t\u00eb mbanin drejtpeshimin.
\nT\u00eb ngujuar diku n\u00eb nd\u00ebrtes\u00ebn e gjat\u00eb, e pan\u00eb Zyrihun vet\u00ebm s\u00eb largu nga dritaret.
\n– Jemi edhe s\u2019jemi n\u00eb Zvic\u00ebr! – tha duke qeshur Berti.
\nZyrih – Mynih
\nNj\u00eb avion tjet\u00ebr i ngjash\u00ebm me t\u00eb parin u ngrit drejt Mynihut nga fusha e blert\u00eb e ajror\u00ebve n\u00eb Zyrih. Fluturimi vijoi mbi tok\u00eb n\u00eb lart\u00ebsin\u00eb e helikopter\u00ebve. N\u00eb aj\u00ebr ata u kujtuan se pran\u00eb kabin\u00ebs s\u00eb fundme t\u00eb kontrollit, kishin harruar kukull\u00ebn e madhe p\u00ebr mbes\u00ebn. Ajrori fluturoi af\u00ebr tok\u00ebs nj\u00ebzet\u00eb e tri minuta, aq koh\u00eb sa stjuardes\u00ebs iu desh t\u00eb shp\u00ebrndante nga nj\u00eb shishe uj\u00eb \u201cPoland\u201d. Drur\u00ebt e pyjeve, uj\u00ebrat, fushat e qytezat, dukeshin qart\u00eb. Pasagjer\u00ebt, pa i ngrohur mir\u00eb ndenj\u00ebset, u liruan s\u00ebrish nga rripat e siguris\u00eb dhe zbrit\u00ebn n\u00ebp\u00ebr shkall\u00eb drejt e n\u00eb fush\u00eb, ku priste vet\u00ebm nj\u00eb autobus.
\nM\u00eb s\u00eb fundi, nga Mynihu avioni i nat\u00ebs u ul p\u00ebrmes dritave para nd\u00ebrtes\u00ebs s\u00eb aeroportit \u201cN\u00ebn\u00eb Tereza\u201d. Dhe ja, pas endjeve n\u00ebp\u00ebr qiell, mbi oqean e mbi Europ\u00eb, mb\u00ebrrit\u00ebn n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb n\u00eb 2 shtator 2010.<\/p>\n

Prehje pas kthimit n\u00eb Atdhe.
\nBerti i k\u00ebputur nga lodhja, ra n\u00eb shtrat n\u00eb dhom\u00ebn e zgjedhur nga Adriani, q\u00eb ishte m\u00eb e rehatshme se n\u00eb hotelet me shum\u00eb yje. T\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen n\u00eb m\u00ebngjes, pas kafes, ai hapi ditarin dhe sh\u00ebnoi:
\nTiran\u00eb, 3 shtator 2010.
\nAjrori vigan i kompanis\u00eb Lufthansa, pasi la Bostonin dhe oqeanin Atlantik, duke fluturuar shum\u00eb lart sip\u00ebr shtresave t\u00eb reve t\u00eb bardha mbi Irland\u00eb, Skoci, Angli e Franc\u00eb, u ul but\u00eb n\u00eb aeroportin e Frankfurtit. Atje, dy oficer\u00eb gjeman\u00eb t\u00eb kufirit, kundrejt nj\u00eb gjobe prej 100 dollar\u00ebsh, vendos\u00ebn t\u00eb mos na kthenin mbrapsht. Megjithat\u00eb, u k\u00ebnaq\u00ebm me at\u00eb fluturim fantastik mbi Europ\u00eb, nga Frankfurti n\u00eb Zyrih, p\u00ebr pak n\u00eb Beograd, nga Zyrihu n\u00eb Mynih e, s\u00eb fundi, nga Mynihu, pas mesnate, n\u00eb aeroportin \u201cN\u00ebn\u00eb Tereza\u201d. Mbi 25 or\u00eb fluturim, shqet\u00ebsim, z\u00ebnka e lodhje! P\u00ebrreth fush\u00ebs s\u00eb Rinasit shk\u00eblqenin qindra drita. Ishin dritat e dashura t\u00eb atdheut. V\u00ebshtrimi i v\u00ebmendsh\u00ebm, emocionet, nj\u00ebfar\u00eb trishtimi, p\u00ebrlotja, buz\u00ebqeshja, pothuaj mungesa e fjal\u00ebve, viheshin re te m\u00ebrgimtar\u00ebt e lodhur, q\u00eb vinin nga larg. Udh\u00ebtari zakonisht provon dy \u00e7aste t\u00eb paharruesh\u00ebm, kthimin dhe largimin, t\u00eb dy me ndiesi t\u00eb ndryshme, ve\u00e7se hera – her\u00ebs me p\u00ebrlotje t\u00eb befta, n\u00eb p\u00ebrqafim me njer\u00ebzit e dashur, q\u00eb kan\u00eb dal\u00eb t\u2019i presin, ose t\u2019i p\u00ebrcjellin. Ky i dyti p\u00ebrshkohet nga hutimi e trishtimi i lamtumir\u00ebs.<\/p>\n

Pas takimeve me miqt\u00eb e vjet\u00ebr n\u00ebp\u00ebr kafe, sidomos n\u00eb rrug\u00ebn Hoxha Tahsim, Berti mori s\u00ebrish stilopsin dhe shkruajti:
\nTiran\u00eb, 12 shtator 2010
\nP\u00ebrshtypjet e para t\u00eb udh\u00ebtarit t\u00eb sapoardhur n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb jan\u00eb rrug\u00ebt e gjera me disa kalime, t\u00eb r\u00ebnduara nga trafiku, shpejt\u00ebsia e tepruar e automjeteve, ngrehinat moderne me xhama t\u00eb firmave private me reklama n\u00eb gjuh\u00eb t\u00eb huaj, djathtas e majtas, vilat e reja t\u00eb ngritura larg qendr\u00ebs n\u00eb rrethina. Lexohen mbi tarraca em\u00ebrtime kompanish, si Mercedes-Benz, QTU, CASA Italia, etj. Por duke iu afruar sa m\u00eb shum\u00eb qendr\u00ebs, vihet re se gjelb\u00ebrimi ka shkuar drejt pak\u00ebsimit, i groposur n\u00ebn themelet e vargut t\u00eb pallateve shum\u00ebkat\u00ebshe n\u00eb krah\u00ebt e \u00e7do rruge, ku kalon autovetura. Lart\u00ebsia e tyre mbulon gjith\u00eb panoram\u00ebn e dikurshme me kodra, deri edhe malet q\u00eb ngrihen n\u00eb lindje. Pallatet e larta jan\u00eb nga m\u00eb t\u00eb nd\u00ebrlikuarat, me p\u00ebrzierje banesash, zyrash, dyqanesh, kafenesh, restorante, hotele e banka. Bie n\u00eb sy v\u00ebrshimi i t\u00eb ardhurve nga rrethet, madje edhe nga m\u00ebrgimi, aq sa popullata e Tiran\u00ebs e kap\u00ebrcen tani shifr\u00ebn nj\u00eb milion. Kur hyn n\u00eb Rrug\u00ebn e Durr\u00ebsit, pas rrotullimitit t\u00eb sheshit Rilindja, dend\u00ebsia e autoveturave shtohet. Ato ecin ngadal\u00eb, p\u00ebr shkak t\u00eb problemeve, q\u00eb jan\u00eb shfaqur n\u00eb sheshin Sk\u00ebnderbej. Nj\u00eb udh\u00ebtar, q\u00eb e ka vizituar Tiran\u00ebn dy vjet m\u00eb par\u00eb, habitet kur shikon se ai shesh i bukur me ministrit\u00eb klasike, vijon t\u00eb jet\u00eb i shkallmuar. Shtatorja e Sk\u00ebnderbeut q\u00ebndron e vetmuar buz\u00eb grop\u00ebs masive. Prapa Sahatit n\u00eb qendr\u00ebn historike t\u00eb Tiran\u00ebs, ngrihet nj\u00eb karabina e frikshme me 25 kate. Po ashtu, para stadiumit \u201cQemal Stafa\u201d nj\u00eb ngrehin\u00eb tjet\u00ebr duket si e harruar n\u00eb shesh.
\nN\u00eb Unaz\u00eb autobus\u00ebt e rinj l\u00ebvizin ngadal\u00eb dhe presin gjat\u00eb n\u00ebp\u00ebr stacione, p\u00ebr t\u00eb mbledhur sa m\u00eb shum\u00eb pasagjer\u00eb, kurse autoveturat, shumica Mercedes – Benz, vrapojn\u00eb me shpejt\u00ebsi si n\u00eb ndonj\u00eb gar\u00eb automobilistike. Drejtuesit e tyre, me gjith\u00eb gjobat nga policia rrugore, i ngasin makinat pa kujdes, pa patur asnj\u00eb shqet\u00ebsim e v\u00ebmendje p\u00ebr k\u00ebmb\u00ebsor\u00ebt. Rripat e siguris\u00eb shum\u00eb prej tyre nuk i lidhin. Kalimtar\u00ebt presin gjat\u00eb n\u00ebp\u00ebr trotuare, p\u00ebr t\u2019u hedhur nga nj\u00eb krah i rrug\u00ebs n\u00eb tjetrin. K\u00ebto shqet\u00ebsime i gjen kudo, n\u00eb Bulevardin e Madh e n\u00eb rrug\u00ebt e tjera, madje edhe n\u00eb kalimet e ngushta midis banesave. N\u00ebp\u00ebr lagje autoveturat dhe k\u00ebmb\u00ebsor\u00ebt l\u00ebvizin me v\u00ebshtir\u00ebsi, p\u00ebr shkak t\u00eb furgon\u00ebve me mallra gjithfar\u00ebsh, q\u00eb ndalen n\u00eb mes t\u00eb rrug\u00ebs. Kurse taksit\u00eb shpesh her\u00eb l\u00ebvizin si n\u00eb labirinth. Nd\u00ebrmjet shofer\u00ebve gjen shum\u00eb djem t\u00eb shkolluar. Disa jan\u00eb t\u00eb heshtur, disa flasin pa u lodhur, sipas bindjeve t\u00eb tyre politike, dhe shum\u00eb pak p\u00ebr sportin, a p\u00ebr artin. T\u00eb gjith\u00eb krah\u00ebt e rrug\u00ebve jan\u00eb t\u00eb ngarkuar me automjete t\u00eb ndalur, sepse mungojn\u00eb sheshet e parkimit. Qytetari i vjet\u00ebr v\u00eb re, se Tirana e sotme \u00ebsht\u00eb ngjeshur zhurmsh\u00ebm, pothuaj mbi rrjetin e rrug\u00ebve q\u00eb ka pasur para vitit 1992. Kjo gjendje e r\u00ebnd\u00eb duhet t\u00eb marr\u00eb fund duke ia ndaluar dor\u00ebn shkat\u00ebrrimtare e Bashkis\u00eb dhe Edi Ram\u00ebs, q\u00eb jep lejet me firm\u00ebn e vet makute p\u00ebr shok\u00ebt e miqt\u00eb p\u00ebr ngritje pallatesh t\u00eb lart\u00eb duke rr\u00ebnuar Tiran\u00ebn dhe historin\u00eb e saj, me betonizimin e shfrenuar, t\u00eb qytetit, m\u00eb t\u00eb bleruarin, q\u00eb nga vitet 1937- 1940. Kjo \u00e7menduri pallatesh, mesa shihet, nuk do t\u00eb ndalet, as n\u00eb t\u00eb ardhmen p\u00ebr shkak t\u00eb etjes p\u00ebr fitim dhe korupsionit n\u00eb bashki.
\nKush p\u00ebrgjigjet p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb gjendje mjaft shqet\u00ebsuese t\u00eb Tiran\u00ebs? Shum\u00eb gazeta shkruajn\u00eb Bashkia e Tiran\u00ebs, por disa gazetar\u00eb t\u00eb politizuar thon\u00eb Qeveria Demokratike Dihet se sipas sistemit demokratik, sot ajo u \u00ebsht\u00eb p\u00ebrkushtuar arritjeve brenda e jasht\u00eb vendit Nd\u00ebrsa bashkit\u00eb jan\u00eb p\u00ebrgjegj\u00ebse p\u00ebr zhvillimet n\u00eb nj\u00eb territor t\u00eb caktuar t\u00eb vendit. Qeveria harton ligje dhe ndan\u00eb mjetet buxhetore p\u00ebr komunat. Nd\u00ebr shum\u00eb detyra t\u00eb tjera, ajo merret me hapjen e rrug\u00ebve t\u00eb reja, zgjerimin e rind\u00ebrtimin e t\u00eb vjetrave, p\u00ebr lidhje nga m\u00eb t\u00eb ndryshmet, nd\u00ebrmjet qyteteve, sidomos, n\u00eb ndihm\u00eb t\u00eb fermer\u00ebve, kudo n\u00eb fshatra p\u00ebr bujq\u00ebsin\u00eb, tok me pem\u00ebtarin\u00eb, ullishtat, vreshtat etj. Nje lajm i mir\u00eb: Pas k\u00ebrkesave t\u00eb qeveris\u00eb, pritet vendimi i K\u00ebshilli t\u00eb Ministrave t\u00eb BE e Parlamentit Europian p\u00ebr liberazimin dhe heqjen e vizave p\u00ebr l\u00ebvizjen n\u00eb vendet e Bashkimit Europian.
\nK\u00ebt\u00eb gjendje e shohin qart\u00eb ata, q\u00eb kan\u00eb sy n\u00eb ball\u00eb e mend n\u00eb kok\u00eb, madje edhe emigrant\u00ebt, q\u00eb kthehen tani n\u00eb atdhe.
\nShum\u00eb vet\u00eb shpresojn\u00eb p\u00ebr zhvillimin e m\u00ebtejsh\u00ebm t\u00eb ekonomis\u00eb, por n\u00ebse, vjen n\u00eb fuqi, ndonj\u00eb Qeveri, moskurr\u00eb, me Edi Ram\u00ebn n\u00eb krye,
\nt\u00eb edukuar me vese t\u00eb mbrapshta, nga parardh\u00ebsit e vet t\u00eb koruptuar, mjer\u00eb Shqip\u00ebria!<\/p>\n

Kryeqytetet n\u00eb bot\u00eb.
\nDihet nga t\u00eb gjith\u00eb, se shum\u00eb kryeqytete n\u00eb bot\u00eb jan\u00eb trajtuar me kujdes, duke i m\u00ebnjanuar pallatet shum\u00ebkat\u00ebshe p\u00ebr ruajtjen e trash\u00ebgimis\u00eb nd\u00ebrtimore n\u00eb zona historike. Parqet e blerta mbulojn\u00eb anemban\u00eb qendr\u00ebn me nd\u00ebrtesa zyrtare, hotele, banka e objekte kulturore, kurse n\u00eb rrethina banesat jan\u00eb t\u00eb ul\u00ebta e t\u00eb qeta, mbi nj\u00eb rrjet\u00eb t\u00eb gjer\u00eb rrug\u00ebsh t\u00eb reja, sheshesh e parkingjesh t\u00eb shp\u00ebrndar\u00eb kudo\u2026<\/p>\n

Nga ditari Tiran\u00eb 15 shtator, 2010
\nPolic\u00ebt n\u00eb bot\u00eb jan\u00eb zakonisht ruajt\u00ebs t\u00eb rendit dhe mbrojt\u00ebs t\u00eb qytetar\u00ebve, por, p\u00ebr faj t\u00eb rregullave e ligjeve, me nene t\u00eb nd\u00ebrlikuar, ndodh shpesh e kund\u00ebrta. Ata, duke u marr\u00eb me \u00e7\u00ebshtje kufitare t\u00eb v\u00ebshtira, n\u00eb inat e sip\u00ebr, e humbasin gjykimin dhe gabojn\u00eb gjat\u00eb kryerjes s\u00eb detyr\u00ebs. K\u00ebshtu, p\u00ebr fluturimin nga Bostoni deri n\u00eb Singapor mjaftojn\u00eb 22 or\u00eb, nd\u00ebrsa p\u00ebr n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb, n\u00eb vend t\u00eb 9 or\u00ebve dhe 25 minutave, u desh\u00ebn 25 or\u00eb e 30 minuta, por, si\u00e7 thot\u00eb fjala e urt\u00eb, \u00e7do e keqe ka t\u00eb mir\u00ebn e vet, ashtu si, pas rrebeshit me shi, kthehet dielli i ndritur dhe kalt\u00ebrsia mbulon gjith\u00e7ka.
\nFund<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Nga Agim Xh. D\u00ebshnica Ngjarje e shqet\u00ebsime n\u00eb shtator 2010 Boston e h\u00ebn\u00eb. P\u00ebrgatitjet p\u00ebr udh\u00ebtim. Vet\u00ebm Elsa e cakton koh\u00ebn e kthimit n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb. Zakonisht ajo zgjedh shtatorin, megjithat\u00eb si p\u00ebrher\u00eb pyet Bertin: – Si thua, a s\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb, ky muaj m\u00eb i mir\u00eb?! – Ashtu v\u00ebrtet\u00eb, p\u00ebr m\u00eb tep\u00ebr, se Qeveria Demokratike, mesa di, …<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":4622,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"om_disable_all_campaigns":false,"_monsterinsights_skip_tracking":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_active":false,"_monsterinsights_sitenote_note":"","_monsterinsights_sitenote_category":0,"footnotes":""},"categories":[42],"tags":[],"aioseo_notices":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16491"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/4"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=16491"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/16491\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/4622"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=16491"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=16491"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=16491"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}