{"id":23500,"date":"2026-04-28T05:40:46","date_gmt":"2026-04-28T05:40:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/?p=23500"},"modified":"2026-04-28T05:40:46","modified_gmt":"2026-04-28T05:40:46","slug":"o-batrana-a-dus-la-mormant-placinta-preferata-a-fiului-ei","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/?p=23500","title":{"rendered":"O B\u0102TR\u00c2N\u0102 A DUS LA MORM\u00c2NT PL\u0102CINTA PREFERAT\u0102 A FIULUI EI"},"content":{"rendered":"
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Pe bile\u021bel scria simplu:<\/p>\n

\u201eMul\u021bumesc din suflet.\u201d<\/p>\n

At\u00e2t.<\/p>\n

F\u0103r\u0103 nume. F\u0103r\u0103 explica\u021bii.<\/p>\n

Maria a r\u0103mas nemi\u0219cat\u0103, cu h\u00e2rtia \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103, sim\u021bind cum \u00eei bate inima din ce \u00een ce mai tare. S-a uitat \u00een jur, de parc\u0103 cineva ar fi putut ap\u0103rea din senin \u0219i s\u0103-i dea un r\u0103spuns.<\/p>\n

Dar cimitirul era lini\u0219tit.<\/p>\n

Doar v\u00e2ntul fo\u0219nea u\u0219or printre cruci.<\/p>\n

Primul g\u00e2nd a fost unul aproape imposibil\u2026 dar l-a alungat imediat. \u0218tia prea bine c\u0103 Andrei nu mai era. \u0218tia asta de 23 de ani.<\/p>\n

\u0218i totu\u0219i\u2026<\/p>\n

Bile\u021belul era acolo.<\/p>\n

Iar pl\u0103cinta disp\u0103ruse.<\/p>\n

Maria a str\u00e2ns h\u00e2rtia la piept \u0219i a plecat \u00eencet spre poart\u0103, dar g\u00e2ndurile nu-i d\u0103deau pace. Cine putea s\u0103 fi luat pl\u0103cinta? \u0218i mai ales\u2026 de ce i-ar fi l\u0103sat un mesaj?<\/p>\n

A doua zi a revenit din nou.<\/p>\n

De data asta, nu a mai adus pl\u0103cint\u0103. Doar a stat pe banc\u0103, la c\u00e2\u021biva metri distan\u021b\u0103, cu ochii a\u021binti\u021bi spre morm\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

Orele treceau greu.<\/p>\n

Pe la pr\u00e2nz, c\u00e2nd soarele \u00eencepea s\u0103 ard\u0103 mai tare, a v\u0103zut mi\u0219care.<\/p>\n

Un b\u0103iat.<\/p>\n

Slab, cu haine ponosite, cu un ghiozdan vechi \u00een spate. S-a apropiat timid de morm\u00e2nt, s-a uitat \u00een jur, apoi s-a a\u0219ezat jos.<\/p>\n

Maria \u0219i-a \u021binut respira\u021bia.<\/p>\n

B\u0103iatul a scos din ghiozdan o bucat\u0103 de p\u00e2ine uscat\u0103 \u0219i a \u00eenceput s\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nce \u00eencet.<\/p>\n

Apoi s-a uitat la morm\u00e2nt \u0219i a \u0219optit:<\/p>\n

\u2014 Iart\u0103-m\u0103\u2026 anul trecut am luat \u0219i eu\u2026 mi-era prea foame\u2026<\/p>\n

Maria a sim\u021bit cum i se rupe sufletul.<\/p>\n

A ie\u0219it \u00eencet din ascunz\u0103toare.<\/p>\n

B\u0103iatul a tres\u0103rit \u0219i s-a ridicat brusc \u00een picioare, speriat.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Nu te certa\u2026 n-am vrut\u2026 doar\u2026<\/p>\n

Vocea \u00eei tremura.<\/p>\n

Maria s-a apropiat de el cu pa\u0219i mici.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Tu ai luat pl\u0103cinta?<\/p>\n

El a dat din cap, cu ochii \u00een p\u0103m\u00e2nt.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Da\u2026 \u0219i anul \u0103sta\u2026 \u0219i anul trecut\u2026 \u0219i\u2026 de mai mul\u021bi ani\u2026<\/p>\n

Maria l-a privit lung.<\/p>\n

\u2014 \u0218i bile\u021belul?<\/p>\n

\u2014 Eu l-am scris\u2026 am vrut s\u0103 spun \u201emul\u021bumesc\u201d\u2026 dar nu \u0219tiam cum\u2026<\/p>\n

Ochii b\u0103iatului s-au umplut de lacrimi.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Nu am pe nimeni\u2026 dorm pe unde apuc\u2026 \u0219i c\u00e2nd vedeam pl\u0103cinta\u2026 era ca \u0219i cum\u2026 cineva avea grij\u0103 de mine\u2026<\/p>\n

Cuvintele lui au lovit-o direct \u00een inim\u0103.<\/p>\n

Maria a sim\u021bit cum toate piesele se leag\u0103.<\/p>\n

23 de ani \u00een care ea credea c\u0103 ofer\u0103 ceva unui copil care nu mai era\u2026<\/p>\n

Dar, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tie, ajutase un copil viu.<\/p>\n

Un copil care avea nevoie.<\/p>\n

L-a privit mai atent.<\/p>\n

Avea cam v\u00e2rsta pe care ar fi avut-o Andrei dac\u0103 tr\u0103ia.<\/p>\n

\u0218i, pentru o clip\u0103\u2026 i s-a p\u0103rut c\u0103 \u00eel vede pe el.<\/p>\n

A \u00eentins m\u00e2na \u0219i i-a atins u\u0219or obrazul.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Cum te cheam\u0103?<\/p>\n

\u2014 Mihai\u2026<\/p>\n

Maria a z\u00e2mbit printre lacrimi.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Mihai\u2026 vrei s\u0103 vii cu mine acas\u0103?<\/p>\n

B\u0103iatul a ridicat privirea, ne\u00eencrez\u0103tor.<\/p>\n

\u2014 Acas\u0103\u2026?<\/p>\n

\u2014 Da. S\u0103 m\u0103n\u00e2nci ceva cald. \u0218i\u2026 dac\u0103 vrei\u2026 s\u0103 mai stai.<\/p>\n

A ezitat.<\/p>\n

Apoi a dat din cap.<\/p>\n

\u00cen acea zi, pentru prima dat\u0103 dup\u0103 mul\u021bi ani, casa Mariei nu a mai fost goal\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u00cen buc\u0103t\u0103rie mirosea din nou a pl\u0103cint\u0103 cu mere \u0219i scor\u021bi\u0219oar\u0103.<\/p>\n

Mihai st\u0103tea la mas\u0103 \u0219i m\u00e2nca \u00eencet, de parc\u0103 nu-i venea s\u0103 cread\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u2014 E la fel ca aia\u2026 de la cimitir\u2026 a spus el.<\/p>\n

Maria a z\u00e2mbit.<\/p>\n

\u2014 E aceea\u0219i.<\/p>\n

Seara, c\u00e2nd s-a a\u0219ezat \u00een pat, Maria a \u021binut bile\u021belul \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103.<\/p>\n

\u201eMul\u021bumesc din suflet.\u201d<\/p>\n

A \u00eenchis ochii.<\/p>\n

Pentru prima dat\u0103 dup\u0103 23 de ani\u2026<\/p>\n

Durerea nu mai era la fel de grea.<\/p>\n

Pentru c\u0103 \u00een locul pierderii\u2026<\/p>\n

A ap\u0103rut un nou \u00eenceput.<\/p>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n<\/div>\n

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Pe bile\u021bel scria simplu: \u201eMul\u021bumesc din suflet.\u201d At\u00e2t. F\u0103r\u0103 nume. F\u0103r\u0103 explica\u021bii. Maria a r\u0103mas nemi\u0219cat\u0103, cu h\u00e2rtia \u00een m\u00e2n\u0103, sim\u021bind cum \u00eei bate inima din ce \u00een ce mai tare. S-a uitat \u00een jur, de parc\u0103 cineva ar fi putut ap\u0103rea din senin \u0219i s\u0103-i dea un r\u0103spuns. Dar cimitirul era lini\u0219tit. Doar v\u00e2ntul […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":22817,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-23500","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\/23500","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=23500"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23500\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":23501,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23500\/revisions\/23501"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/22817"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=23500"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=23500"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=23500"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}