Golul acela nu disp\u0103ruse niciodat\u0103 cu adev\u0103rat. Doar \u00eenv\u0103\u021base s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103 cu el, s\u0103-l ascund\u0103 sub munc\u0103, sub grij\u0103, sub dragostea pe care o turna \u00een al\u021bi copii.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd \u00eei \u021binuse prima dat\u0103 \u00een bra\u021be pe triple\u021bi, mici c\u00e2t ni\u0219te pui de om, cu ochii str\u00e2n\u0219i \u0219i pumnii str\u00e2n\u0219i la piept, sim\u021bise ceva ce nu mai sim\u021bise de la pierderea ei. O durere amestecat\u0103 cu speran\u021b\u0103. Ca \u0219i cum inima ei, cr\u0103pat\u0103, mai avea totu\u0219i loc s\u0103 bat\u0103.<\/p>\n
Radu o observase. Observase cum copiii se lini\u0219teau doar la auzul vocii ei. Cum adormeau numai dac\u0103 ea le m\u00e2ng\u00e2ia fruntea. Cum o c\u0103utau diminea\u021ba \u00eenainte s\u0103 \u0219tie s\u0103 spun\u0103 \u201emama\u201d.<\/p>\n
Isabela observase \u0219i ea.<\/p>\n
\u0218i asta fusese problema.<\/p>\n
Marina \u00ee\u0219i amintea perfect privirea femeii. Z\u00e2mbetul rece. Felul \u00een care o corecta \u00een fa\u021ba copiilor, de parc\u0103 ar fi vrut s\u0103 \u0219tearg\u0103 leg\u0103tura dintre ei.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu e mama voastr\u0103, e doar bona, spunea ea uneori, cu voce dulce, dar ochii t\u0103io\u0219i.<\/p>\n
Copiii nu \u00een\u021belegeau. Doar o str\u00e2ngeau mai tare de m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n
Acum, lipit\u0103 de u\u0219a \u00eencuiat\u0103, Marina sim\u021bea cum fiecare minut \u00eei mu\u0219c\u0103 din suflet. Vorbea f\u0103r\u0103 oprire, le spunea pove\u0219ti, le spunea s\u0103 c\u00e2nte, s\u0103 stea aproape unii de al\u021bii. Le spunea c\u0103 Ina e aici. C\u0103 nu pleac\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u0218i atunci s-a auzit un zgomot nou.<\/p>\n
Pa\u0219i.<\/p>\n
Pa\u0219i gr\u0103bi\u021bi pe coridorul mare.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ina? \u2014 a strigat o voce groas\u0103, r\u0103gu\u0219it\u0103.<\/p>\n
Inima Marinei a s\u0103rit.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Radu! \u2014 a \u021bipat ea din to\u021bi pl\u0103m\u00e2nii \u2014 Radu, sunt \u00eencuiat\u0103! Copiii sunt singuri!<\/p>\n
S-a auzit o u\u0219\u0103 deschiz\u00e2ndu-se, apoi un \u021bip\u0103t de groaz\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Doamne\u2026 \u2014 vocea lui s-a fr\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n
Au urmat secunde haotice. Pa\u0219i alerg\u00e2nd. Pl\u00e2ns. Un strig\u0103t dup\u0103 ajutor.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd a ajuns la u\u0219a Marinei, Radu tremura. A \u00eencercat cheia. Nu mergea. A lovit. A spart.<\/p>\n
U\u0219a a cedat.<\/p>\n
Marina a c\u0103zut \u00een bra\u021bele lui, pl\u00e2ng\u00e2nd, tremur\u00e2nd, dar \u00een picioare.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Unde e Isabela? \u2014 a \u00eentrebat el, cu o lini\u0219te periculoas\u0103 \u00een glas.<\/p>\n
Nu a trebuit s\u0103 r\u0103spund\u0103.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2teva ore mai t\u00e2rziu, poli\u021bia era \u00een cas\u0103. Isabela fusese g\u0103sit\u0103 \u00eentr-un hotel din ora\u0219, cu telefonul Marinei \u00een geant\u0103 \u0219i cheia de rezerv\u0103 \u00een buzunar. Nu mai z\u00e2mbea.<\/p>\n
Copiii dormeau \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219it, bandaja\u021bi, lipi\u021bi de Marina ca ni\u0219te pui speria\u021bi.<\/p>\n
Radu st\u0103tea pe marginea patului \u0219i se uita la ei. Mult timp.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Nu mai pleci nic\u0103ieri, i-a spus Marinei \u00eencet. Niciodat\u0103.<\/p>\n
Lacrimi i-au curs pe obraji, dar nu de durere.<\/p>\n
Pentru prima dat\u0103 dup\u0103 trei ani, golul din pieptul ei nu mai p\u0103rea un h\u0103u.<\/p>\n
P\u0103rea\u2026 acas\u0103.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Golul acela nu disp\u0103ruse niciodat\u0103 cu adev\u0103rat. Doar \u00eenv\u0103\u021base s\u0103 tr\u0103iasc\u0103 cu el, s\u0103-l ascund\u0103 sub munc\u0103, sub grij\u0103, sub dragostea pe care o turna \u00een al\u021bi copii. C\u00e2nd \u00eei \u021binuse prima dat\u0103 \u00een bra\u021be pe triple\u021bi, mici c\u00e2t ni\u0219te pui de om, cu ochii str\u00e2n\u0219i \u0219i pumnii str\u00e2n\u0219i la piept, sim\u021bise ceva ce nu […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":14454,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-14453","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-povesti"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14453","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcomments&post=14453"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14453\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":14455,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/14453\/revisions\/14455"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/14454"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=14453"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=14453"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=14453"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}