{"id":26003,"date":"2022-10-13T10:48:43","date_gmt":"2022-10-13T10:48:43","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/rdnews.al\/?p=26003"},"modified":"2022-10-13T10:48:43","modified_gmt":"2022-10-13T10:48:43","slug":"babai-dhe-tre-vellezerit","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/2022\/10\/13\/babai-dhe-tre-vellezerit\/","title":{"rendered":"BABAI DHE TRE VELLEZERIT"},"content":{"rendered":"

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

Nj\u00eb nga p\u00ebrrallat me qeros, e d\u00ebgjuar nga Berti, n\u00eb nj\u00eb fshat n\u00eb bregun e majt\u00eb t\u00eb lumit Seman, fillonte, paksa me trishtim, ve\u00e7se si p\u00ebrher\u00eb, mbaronte\u00a0 me g\u00ebzim k\u00ebshtu:<\/p>\n

\u201cNa qe mos na qe, nj\u00eb burr\u00eb\u00a0 i moshuar nga Paftali i Shpiragut me gruan e tij nga Velabishti. Ata\u00a0 na\u00a0 kishin tre djem t\u00eb martuar. Nuset t\u00eb trija ishin nga \u00c7orrogunji i Skraparit.<\/p>\n

\u00c7do t\u00eb h\u00ebn\u00eb ai burr\u00eb mali shkonte n\u00eb pyll, hipur mbi kal\u00eb. Pasi e ngarkonte me dru shkoze, kthehej n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi. Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb\u00a0 nuk u ndje mir\u00eb. Zuri shtratin, u<\/u> b\u00ebri z\u00eb djem\u00ebve dhe u tha:<\/p>\n

-O bijt\u00eb e mi t\u00eb dashur, po ju l\u00eb ket\u00eb amanet: pas meje mos\u00a0 u ndani. Edhe n\u00ebse ndaheni, m\u00eb i madhi t\u00eb marri kalin,\u00a0 i dyti, samarin, i treti, frerin.<\/p>\n

Erdhi nj\u00eb koh\u00eb, kur plaku mbylli syt\u00eb dhe djemt\u00eb u ndan\u00eb. I madhi\u00a0 mori kalin e u nis p\u00ebr n\u00eb pazarin e Roskovecit. Rrug\u00ebs hasi me nj\u00eb tregtar.<\/p>\n

-Nga vete, or djal\u00eb? – e pyeti tregtari.<\/p>\n

– Ja, deri n\u00eb Roskovec, dua t\u00eb blej\u00a0 nj\u00eb samar\u00a0 p\u00ebr kalin.<\/p>\n

– Po ta gjej un\u00eb samarin, ty, n\u00eb qoft\u00eb se di p\u00ebrralla m\u00eb shum\u00eb\u00a0 se un\u00eb, ama p\u00ebrndryshe ta marr\u00eb kalin. Hajt, fillo ti i pari!<\/p>\n

-Jo,\u00a0 t\u00eb takon ty, se je m\u00eb i madh.<\/p>\n

Dhe tregtari tha:<\/p>\n

-Un\u00eb b\u00ebra drek\u00ebn, thirra burra e gra,\u00a0 djem e vajza nga qyteti e fshatrat,\u00a0 as qen\u00eb as mace, nuk lash pa thirrur.\u00a0\u00a0 Poqa\u00a0 gjysm\u00ebn\u00a0 pul\u00ebs q\u00eb s\u2019b\u00ebnte vez\u00eb. U ngop\u00ebn. sa s\u2019plas\u00ebn t\u00eb gjith\u00eb. Gjysm\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr e mbajta p\u00eb drek\u00eb e darka t\u00eb tjera . Tashti, trego ti!<\/p>\n

-Jo, un\u00eb\u00a0 nuk\u00a0 di p\u00ebrralla t\u00eb tilla.<\/p>\n

Tregtari ia mori kalin.<\/p>\n

Djali i madh u kthye n\u00eb\u00a0 sht\u00ebpi kokulur. E pyet\u00ebn\u00a0 v\u00ebllez\u00ebrit:<\/p>\n

-A e shite shtrenjt\u00eb?<\/p>\n

-Shtrejt\u00eb, o po, shtrejt\u00eb! Dhe u tregoi \u00e7\u2019i kishte ndodhur.<\/p>\n

– U nis, v\u00ebllai i dyt\u00eb. Mori samarin n\u00eb krah e iku. U takua, po me at\u00eb tregtar.<\/p>\n

– Or \u00e7un, nga po\u00a0 vete?<\/p>\n

-Kam dal\u00eb\u00a0 p\u00ebr\u00a0 t\u00eb\u00a0 bler\u00eb nj\u00eb kal\u00eb.<\/p>\n

– Po dite p\u00ebrralla\u00a0 m\u00eb shum\u00eb se un\u00eb, ta gjej\u00eb un\u00eb kalin. Po nuk dite sa un\u00eb, ta marr\u00eb edhe samarin..<\/p>\n

– Rr\u00ebfe ti i pari! -i tha\u00a0 v\u00ebllai i dyt\u00eb- nga ato p\u00ebrrallat e tua.<\/p>\n

– Shtrova dark\u00ebn, thirra burra e gra, djem e vajza nga qyteti e fshatrat, qen\u00eb e mace e ma\u00e7ok\u00eb. Poqa nj\u00eb gjys\u00ebm pul\u00eb, gjysma\u00a0 tep\u00ebroi.\u00a0 U zjeva dhe nj\u00eb vez\u00eb, u ngop\u00ebn s\u00eb ngr\u00ebni sa s\u2019plas\u00ebn nga i pari tek i\u00a0 fundit.\u00a0 Hajt, trego dhe ti.<\/p>\n

– Un\u00eb s\u2019di anj\u00eb\u00a0 p\u00ebrrall\u00eb si kjo..<\/p>\n

U kthye edhe v\u00ebllai i dyt\u00eb n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi, i ngrysur. E pyet\u00ebn v\u00ebllez\u00ebritt:<\/p>\n

– E, ore, e shite shtrenjt\u00eb?<\/p>\n

– Shtrejt\u00eb, shtrejt\u00eb, e shita. -iu p\u00ebrgjigj ai dy v\u00ebllez\u00ebrve dhe u tregoi \u00e7\u2019i kishte ndodhur.<\/p>\n

Her\u00ebt n\u00eb m\u00ebngjes, m\u00eb i vogli, Qerosi hodhi frerin mbi sup, u nis e p\u00ebr dy sahat mb\u00ebrriti n\u00eb Pazarin e Roskovecit<\/p>\n

Atje kaloi tregtari i hipur n\u00eb kal\u00eb.<\/p>\n

-Pazar i mbar\u00eb!- i thirri tregtari m\u00eb t\u00eb voglit, sa e pa.<\/p>\n

–\u00a0 Edhe ti mbar\u00eb pa\u00e7-i tha Qerosi.<\/p>\n

Syt\u00eb e tregtarit u rrudh\u00ebn, tek iu mb\u00ebrthyhen qerosit.<\/p>\n

-Or, \u00e7un \u00e7far\u00eb dashke\u00a0 t\u00eb shes\u00ebsh k\u00ebtu sot ti?- e pyeti.<\/p>\n

– Ja,\u00a0 k\u00ebt\u00eb frerin\u00a0 se dua t\u00eb blej nj\u00eb kal\u00eb me samar.<\/p>\n

– Ta gjej un\u00eb menj\u00ebher\u00eb, kalin dhe samarin, po\u00a0 deshe, n\u00ebse di\u00a0\u00a0 p\u00ebrralla m\u00eb shum\u00eb se un\u00eb. Po dite m\u00eb shum\u00eb, ta jap\u00eb\u00a0 kalin me samar, frenin dhe tri hejbe\u00a0 me flori. –Hajt, fillo ti!<\/p>\n

– Jooo, fillo ti!<\/p>\n

Tregatari nisi:<\/p>\n

– Un\u00eb shtrova nj\u00eb\u00a0 dark\u00eb, thirra burra<\/p>\n

e gra, djem e vajza, qen\u00eb, mace e ma\u00e7ok\u00eb, nga fshatrat\u00a0 e qytetet af\u00ebr e larg, skuqa nj\u00eb vez\u00eb, gjysma teproi. E ruajta p\u00ebr ndonj\u00eb davet tjet\u00ebr.<\/p>\n

A ke m\u00eb zotni?<\/p>\n

-Jo,\u00a0 \u00e7\u2019t\u00eb kem, rrefena ti ndonj\u00eb.<\/p>\n

Pas tregtarit filloi\u00a0 Qerosi:<\/p>\n

– Pata dy ara buz\u00eb\u00a0 k\u00ebnet\u00ebs s\u00eb T\u00ebrbufit. Te nj\u00ebra korra grur\u00eb, te tjetra mbolla duhan. Pastaj\u00a0 grurin e shiva n\u00eb l\u00ebmin e duhanit, duhanin te l\u00ebmi i grurit. Grurin\u00a0 e karshtisa me egj\u00ebr e fara\u00a0 duhani. T\u00ebr\u00eb bereqetin e mbarta matan\u00eb tri kodrave n\u00eb bregun e detit me karvanin\u00a0 e milingonave. N\u00eb liman ngarkova kaiken prej l\u00ebvozhge arre. Hipa dhe\u00a0 vet n\u00eb kaike.\u00a0 Ika\u00a0 tutje larg n\u00eb\u00a0 det. Atje fryu era p\u00ebr kiamet, ma anoi\u00a0 kaiken. Vu era-vu-vu. era vu-vu, era vu-vu… P\u00ebr pak desh u mbyta me kaiken e mallin..\u00a0 K\u00ebrceva p\u00ebr qiell e rash\u00eb ne breg\u00a0 mbi shk\u00ebmbinj sh\u00ebndosh\u00a0 e mir\u00eb.\u00a0 Andej hodha litarin\u00a0 n\u00eb cep t\u00eb kaikes.\u00a0 Hiq t\u00ebrhiq-s\u2019ka,\u00a0 hiq t\u00ebrhiq\u2014s\u2019ka. U b\u00ebra z\u00eb tre brumbujve. Hiq- t\u00ebrhiq, hiq -t\u00ebrhiq dhe kaiken e hipa n\u00eb malin e Tomorit.\u00a0 Atje,\u00a0 pasi\u00a0\u00a0 e ndava grurin\u00a0 nga farat e duhanit\u00a0 nisa t\u00eb mbjell\u00a0 gjysmat\u00a0 e kokrave t\u00eb grurit e gjysmat e farave t\u00eb duhanit, n\u00eb nji pllaj\u00eb mbuluar me d\u00ebbor\u00eb. Dy gjysmat e tjera i lash p\u00ebr nes\u00ebr.\u00a0 Rash\u00eb e fjeta n\u00ebn d\u00ebbor\u00eb. M\u00eb zurii gjumi rehat.\u00a0 Kur zgjova\u00a0 n\u00eb mengjes kisha vap\u00eb. M\u00eb\u00a0 ra nd\u00ebr mend\u00a0 se pata harruar t\u00eb\u00a0 mbillja spinaq, presh, lakra,\u00a0 domate ,kunguj…<\/p>\n

– Or, \u00e7un! A ka m\u00eb kjo p\u00ebrrall\u00eb?!<\/p>\n

– Prit! Duro!, S\u2019kam rr\u00ebfyer as \u00e7errekun…<\/p>\n

-Mjaft! Mjaft! Se plasa!! Fitove ti! Merre kalin, samarin e frerin. Merr edhe tri hejbet plot me flori e m\u2019u hiq sysh!<\/p>\n

Qerosi m\u00eb spari mori hejbet,\u00a0 pastaj frerin, samarin\u00a0 dhe i hipi kalit. Sapo mb\u00ebrriti n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi, i tha v\u00ebllait t\u00eb madh:<\/p>\n

-Na\u00a0 nj\u00eb hejbe plot me flori.<\/p>\n

I tha t\u00eb mesmit:<\/p>\n

– Merre dhe ti\u00a0 hejben me flori. Hejbja e tret\u00eb asht\u00eb e imja. Kali me samarin\u00a0 e frerin,\u00a0 tashti jan\u00eb tonat p\u00ebrs\u00ebri..<\/p>\n

E k\u00ebshtu\u00a0 tre v\u00ebllez\u00ebrit\u00a0 nuk u ndan\u00eb!<\/p>\n

U g\u00ebzua plaka nga fshati Velabisht. U g\u00ebzuan edhe tri nuset nga \u00c7orogunji i Skrapari\u201d.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

Nga Agim Xh. D\u00ebshnica Nj\u00eb nga p\u00ebrrallat me qeros, e d\u00ebgjuar nga Berti, n\u00eb nj\u00eb fshat n\u00eb bregun e majt\u00eb t\u00eb lumit Seman, fillonte, paksa me trishtim, ve\u00e7se si p\u00ebrher\u00eb, mbaronte\u00a0 me g\u00ebzim k\u00ebshtu: \u201cNa qe mos na qe, nj\u00eb burr\u00eb\u00a0 i moshuar nga Paftali i Shpiragut me gruan e tij nga Velabishti. Ata\u00a0 na\u00a0 …<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":4,"featured_media":1462,"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\/26003"}],"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=26003"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/26003\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/1462"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=26003"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=26003"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=26003"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}