{"id":63181,"date":"2023-11-08T11:11:22","date_gmt":"2023-11-08T11:11:22","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/rdnews.al\/?p=63181"},"modified":"2023-11-08T11:13:02","modified_gmt":"2023-11-08T11:13:02","slug":"mysafiri-i-mbremjeve","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/foltore.al\/index.php\/2023\/11\/08\/mysafiri-i-mbremjeve\/","title":{"rendered":"Mysafiri i mbr\u00ebmjeve"},"content":{"rendered":"

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

Tregim<\/em><\/strong><\/p>\n

N\u00eb nj\u00eb fshat mbi Ku\u00e7, pas Qaf\u00ebs s\u00eb<\/p>\n

Gomares, jetonte me njer\u00ebzit e vet, Hamza Hodo. Megjith\u00ebse ishte koh\u00eb lufte, t\u00eb gjith\u00eb fshatar\u00ebt punonin si n\u00eb paqe, pa u lodhur, qoft\u00eb duke mbjell\u00eb e korrur, qoft\u00eb duke u marr\u00eb me vreshtarin\u00eb e bag\u00ebtit\u00eb. Buka, mishi, si edhe rakia nga rrushi, nuk u mungonin kurr\u00eb. Prej rrushit b\u00ebnin edhe pekmez, rahni e uthull. Nga dhent\u00eb e dhit\u00eb merrnin qum\u00ebshtin, nxirrnin gjalp\u00eb, djath\u00eb, dhall\u00eb dhe hirr\u00eb. Nga pulat \u2013 vez\u00ebt.<\/p>\n

Hamzai, burr\u00eb i men\u00e7ur e bujar, i priste miqt\u00eb me raki, meze e kafe. Mikun e larg\u00ebt e luste t\u00eb rrinte p\u00ebr dark\u00eb dhe t\u00eb flinte si n\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb e tij. Ve\u00e7se nuk i shihte me sy t\u00eb mir\u00eb disa, q\u00eb endeshin koh\u00eb pa koh\u00eb n\u00eb dyert e bot\u00ebs, ndaj i p\u00eblqente shprehja e njohur turke: \u201cNj\u00eb dit\u00eb mysafir, dy dit\u00eb mysafir, t\u00eb tret\u00ebn ngrehu e ik, o qafir\u201d!<\/p>\n

Gjat\u00eb dimrit, zjarri n\u00eb vatr\u00ebn e Hamzait, me k\u00ebr\u00e7epa lisi, nuk shuhej as dit\u00ebn e as nat\u00ebn. Darka tek ai shtrohej e pasur, me sup\u00eb nga l\u00ebng mishi, me vez\u00eb t\u00eb f\u00ebrguara me gjalp\u00eb, me pula t\u00eb pjekura e pilaf, me byrek dhe, n\u00eb fund, vinte \u00ebmb\u00eblsira me qum\u00ebsht, mjalt\u00eb e fruta.<\/p>\n

Si\u00e7 ndodhte shpesh n\u00eb ato mbr\u00ebmje dhjetori, u d\u00ebgjuan n\u00eb oborr t\u00eb lehurat e egra t\u00eb qenve, Balikut e Murros.<\/p>\n

\u2013 O Hamza, lidhur i ke qent\u00eb, ore?!<\/p>\n

I zoti i sht\u00ebpis\u00eb doli n\u00eb \u00e7ardak, n\u00eb krye t\u00eb shkall\u00ebve, dhe u p\u00ebrgjigj:<\/p>\n

\u2013 Hyr, o, hyr, se t\u00eb lidhur jan\u00eb!<\/p>\n

Dhe nuk doli i gabuar. Ai ishte Qazo Shkoza, nga lagjja e poshtme, tek asnj\u00eb pyll me drur\u00eb shkoze s\u2019kishte b\u00ebr\u00eb hije ndonj\u00ebher\u00eb. Gjith\u00eb njer\u00ebzit e sht\u00ebpis\u00eb s\u00eb Qazos merreshin me pun\u00eb, por atij nuk i zinte vendi vend, as kur priste th\u00ebllimi. Bridhte ku t\u2019i shkrepej, por m\u00eb shpesh shtyhej si era drejt sht\u00ebpis\u00eb s\u00eb Hamza Hodos. I p\u00eblqente ta kalonte mbr\u00ebmjen atje, me t\u00ebr\u00eb ato t\u00eb mira, q\u00eb i shtronin para, duke i dh\u00ebn\u00eb muhabet t\u00eb \u00ebmb\u00ebl pran\u00eb zjarrit. Megjithat\u00eb, thoshte me vete: \u201cSi s\u2019m\u00eb mbajti nj\u00eb her\u00eb p\u00ebr dark\u00eb pa m\u00eb ftuar, xhan\u00ebm\u201d! Qazo Shkoz\u00ebs i kujtohej se kur ftohej te Hamzai n\u00eb raste g\u00ebzimi, shqepej me t\u00eb ngr\u00ebn\u00eb e me t\u00eb pir\u00eb. Ndaj k\u00ebt\u00eb her\u00eb e kishte vendosur t\u00eb mos largohej that\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Mir\u00eb se ju gjej! \u2013 tha, duke ngjitur shkall\u00ebt.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Urdh\u00ebro e z\u00ebr vend n\u00eb qoshe!<\/p>\n

\u2013 M\u00eb ra udha k\u00ebtej, \u2013 ia nisi Qazua, \u2013 ndaj mendova t\u00eb kthehem pak, sa p\u00ebr t\u2019ju pyetur si jeni.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Mir\u00eb se erdhe dhe t\u00eb faleminderit!<\/p>\n

I zoti i sht\u00ebpis\u00eb i zgjati dor\u00ebn dhe i hodhi kutin\u00eb e duhanit.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Pardje na k\u00ebnaqe me at\u00eb dark\u00ebn, q\u00eb shtrove, or Hamza! Dje kishe prap\u00eb miq, m\u00eb than\u00eb, ndaj s\u2019t\u00eb erdha dot, po shkova e u ngula te Isufi.<\/p>\n

Djali i mes\u00ebm pruri n\u00eb tabaka nj\u00eb shishe me raki dhe dy gota qelqi, meze me m\u00ebl\u00e7i dashi, djath\u00eb dhe buk\u00eb t\u00eb ngroht\u00eb. Qazos iu duk\u00ebn pak, gjithsesi u k\u00ebnaq.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Dim\u00ebr, h\u00eb? \u2013 e mori fjal\u00ebn i zoti i sht\u00ebpis\u00eb.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Dim\u00ebr, jo llafe!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Ftoht\u00eb jasht\u00eb!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Ftoht\u00eb, the!? T\u00eb dridhen dh\u00ebmb\u00eb e dh\u00ebmball\u00eb! Pa, pa, pa!<\/p>\n

Kaloi nj\u00eb koh\u00eb e gjat\u00eb duke folur p\u00ebr rrojtjen, pun\u00ebn dhe luft\u00ebn. Qazos i p\u00eblqente t\u00eb tregonte histori nga fshati p\u00ebr b\u00ebma t\u00eb pabesueshme t\u00eb nj\u00eb gruaje, q\u00eb pinte duhan t\u00eb dredhur dhe mbante kobure n\u00eb brez si burrat. Pastaj vazhdonte me mullisin, q\u00eb marrk\u00ebsh drith\u00eb nga thas\u00ebt e fshatar\u00ebve m\u00eb shum\u00eb sesa i takonte, nd\u00ebrsa asaj gruas me kobure ia bluante bereqetin falas.<\/p>\n

Hamzai d\u00ebgjonte dhe fliste pak.<\/p>\n

Dikur biseda e tyre ngeci dhe po t\u00ebrhiqej zvarr\u00eb. Me t\u00eb mbaruar rakia dhe mezet\u00eb, mb\u00ebrriti pa vones\u00eb kafeja. Ajo do t\u00eb thoshte se qe b\u00ebr\u00eb von\u00eb dhe mysafiri duhej t\u00eb ngrihej e t\u00eb ikte. Kafen\u00eb e nxjerr\u00eb shpejt, n\u00eb popull e quajn\u00eb \u201csikterkafe\u201d.<\/p>\n

Biseda mbaroi, por Qazua as kujtohej ta linte shilten\u00eb prej l\u00ebkure dashi. Mendja atij i punonte p\u00ebr dark\u00ebn, q\u00eb do t\u00eb shtrohej m\u00eb pas. Ndaj dhe u g\u00ebzua, kur Hamzai nisi t\u00eb fliste prap\u00eb:<\/p>\n

\u2013 Jasht\u00eb, si\u00e7 po e marr vesh nga vesh\u00ebt q\u00eb me kruhen, paska p\u00ebr t\u00eb r\u00ebn\u00eb shi i madh! Njer\u00ebzit, q\u00eb do t\u2019i z\u00ebr\u00eb udh\u00ebs, do t\u2019i b\u00ebj\u00eb qull, po edhe mund t\u2019u kall\u00eb plevitin.<\/p>\n

\u2013 Ashtu them edhe un\u00eb, por neve s\u2019ka \u00e7\u2019na b\u00ebn! Jemi mir\u00eb k\u00ebtu! Sht\u00ebpin\u00eb e ke t\u00eb ngroht\u00eb ti, Hamza, dhe \u00e7atin\u00eb t\u00eb mbuluar me tjegulla t\u00eb reja.<\/p>\n

Por, Hamzai vazhdoi n\u00eb t\u00eb tij\u00ebn:<\/p>\n

\u2013 Pas shiut do t\u00eb r\u00ebnka bresh\u00ebr i fort\u00eb! Njer\u00ebzit, duke ecur n\u00ebp\u00ebr t\u00eb, \u00ebsht\u00eb rrezik t\u00eb rr\u00ebshqasin e t\u00eb thyejn\u00eb qaf\u00ebn!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Mir\u00eb thua, \u00e7far\u00eb nuk b\u00ebn vaki n\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb bot\u00eb!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Pas shqot\u00ebs, do t\u2019ia nis\u00eb d\u00ebbora, m\u00eb duket! Dhe do t\u2019u z\u00ebr\u00eb frym\u00ebn rrug\u00ebve, sa as mushkat nuk do t\u2019i \u00e7ajn\u00eb dot. Kush do t\u00eb gjendet jasht\u00eb n\u00eb ato or\u00eb, do t\u00eb eci duke par\u00eb \u00ebndrra. Pastaj do t\u00eb p\u00ebrplaset mbi d\u00ebbor\u00eb p\u00ebr gjum\u00eb dhe s\u00eb fundi do t\u00eb ngrij\u00eb, do t\u00eb shkoj\u00eb n\u00eb djall, do t\u2019u b\u00ebhet kismet ujq\u00ebve t\u00eb bab\u00ebzitur.<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u00c7\u2019e lodh mendjen aq! \u2013 qeshi Qazua. \u2013 Ne s\u2019na gjen gj\u00eb k\u00ebtu brenda! \u2013 Zjarrin e kemi me boll\u00ebk! Po t\u00eb duam, rrim\u00eb e gdhijm\u00eb me muhabet.<\/p>\n

Ra heshtja p\u00ebrs\u00ebri. D\u00ebgjohej her\u00eb pas here k\u00ebrcitja e druve n\u00eb vat\u00ebr. Jasht\u00eb, qet\u00ebsin\u00eb e nat\u00ebs e prishnin her\u00eb \u2013 her\u00eb t\u00eb lehurat e qenve.<\/p>\n

\u2013 O Qazo!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Urdh\u00ebro, t\u00eb pa\u00e7a!<\/p>\n

\u2013 A m\u00eb ke mik?<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u00c7\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb ajo fjal\u00eb! Mik e shkuar mikut!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Kam r\u00ebn\u00eb n\u00eb nj\u00eb hall, q\u00eb ta dish zotrote!<\/p>\n

\u2013 \u00c7far\u00eb halli, thuama!<\/p>\n

\u2013 M\u00eb duhen disa napolona flori, p\u00ebr t\u00eb bler\u00eb nja dy qe dhe nj\u00eb lop\u00eb! Vras mendjen, kujt t\u2019ia k\u00ebrkoj!<\/p>\n

Qazo Shkoza nuk u ndie. Pa majtas, u ngrit n\u00eb k\u00ebmb\u00eb dhe hodhi syt\u00eb n\u00eb dritare.<\/p>\n

Jasht\u00eb ishte terr. Nuk dukej asgj\u00eb.<\/p>\n

-Bobo! \u2013 ia ktheu. \u2013 Mir\u00eb the ti, Hamza! Do t\u00eb r\u00ebnka shi me gjyma aq sa nuk ka ndodhur kurr\u00eb n\u00eb an\u00ebt tona! S\u2019\u00ebsht\u00eb \u00e7udi t\u2019ia nis\u00eb edhe ndonj\u00eb bresh\u00ebr sa nj\u00eb kok\u00ebrr arr\u00eb! Po edhe d\u00ebbor\u00eb mund t\u00eb bjer\u00eb, mbase! Mund t\u00eb mbyllen rrug\u00ebt p\u00ebr jav\u00eb t\u00eb t\u00ebra, si\u00e7 the zotrote. E di \u00e7\u2019ke? A nuk i v\u00ebm\u00eb qylaf muhabetit tani? Ika un\u00eb!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Rri, o Qazo Shkoza, sa ta mbaroj llafin, t\u00eb pakt\u00ebn!<\/p>\n

\u2013 Ika! Ika! Mbe\u00e7i me sh\u00ebndet!<\/p>\n

Jasht\u00eb u d\u00ebgjuan prap\u00eb t\u00eb lehurat e eg\u00ebrsuara t\u00eb qenve t\u00eb lidhur, Djemt\u00eb u turr\u00ebn t\u2019i qet\u00ebsonin\u2026<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"

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