Clara \u00ee\u0219i mu\u0219ca u\u0219or buza, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103-\u0219i aminteasc\u0103 explica\u021biile unchiului ei. P\u0103rea o joac\u0103 pentru ea, dar \u00een ochii lui Bruno era ceva incredibil. O copil\u0103, cu o \u0219uvi\u021b\u0103 rebel\u0103 c\u0103zut\u0103 pe frunte, p\u0103rea mai sigur\u0103 dec\u00e2t orice mecanic pe care l-ar fi putut pl\u0103ti.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Aici e problema, spuse ea dup\u0103 c\u00e2teva clipe. Asta nu e de la motor, ci de la cablul care s-a sl\u0103bit. Trebuie doar str\u00e2ns bine.<\/p>\n
Din ghiozdan scoase trusa \u00eenvelit\u0103 \u00een c\u00e2rp\u0103. Sculele nu erau noi, dar se vedea c\u0103 erau p\u0103strate cu grij\u0103. Cu gesturi rapide \u0219i sigure, Clara fix\u0103 cablul \u0219i apoi \u00eel privi pe Bruno.<\/p>\n
\u2014 \u00cencerca\u021bi acum.<\/p>\n
El, cu un aer ne\u00eencrez\u0103tor, se urc\u0103 \u00een ma\u0219in\u0103 \u0219i \u00eentoarse cheia. Motorul porni imediat, r\u0103sun\u00e2nd ad\u00e2nc \u00een lini\u0219tea drumului de \u021bar\u0103.<\/p>\n
Bruno r\u0103mase c\u00e2teva secunde nemi\u0219cat. Nu-i venea s\u0103 cread\u0103 c\u0103 o copil\u0103 \u00eel scosese dintr-o situa\u021bie pentru care ar fi pl\u0103tit mii de euro. Cobor\u00ee din ma\u0219in\u0103, z\u00e2mbind larg pentru prima dat\u0103 \u00een acea zi.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Cum te cheam\u0103?<\/p>\n
\u2014 Clara, r\u0103spunse simplu, \u00een timp ce \u00eemp\u0103turea din nou c\u00e2rpa \u00een jurul sculelor.<\/p>\n
Privirea lui Bruno cobor\u00ee atunci spre m\u00e2na ei mic\u0103, murdar\u0103 de ulei, \u0219i observ\u0103 inelul de pe deget. Nu era un inel scump, ci unul vechi, cu o piatr\u0103 alb\u0103, u\u0219or zg\u00e2riat\u0103. Dar ceva \u00een el \u00eel f\u0103cu s\u0103 \u00eencremeneasc\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u00cel recuno\u0219tea. \u00cel v\u0103zuse odat\u0103, cu mul\u021bi ani \u00een urm\u0103, pe m\u00e2na unei femei pe care nu o uitase niciodat\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Clara\u2026 de unde ai inelul acesta?<\/p>\n
Feti\u021ba \u00eel privi pu\u021bin \u00eencurcat\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 A fost al mamei mele. Mi l-a l\u0103sat \u00eenainte s\u0103 plece la Dumnezeu.<\/p>\n
Cuvintele simple, rostite cu inocen\u021b\u0103, \u00eel str\u0103punser\u0103 pe Bruno. O durere veche, ascuns\u0103, i se trezi \u00een suflet. Nu \u00eent\u00e2mpl\u0103tor se afla acolo, pe acel drum pr\u0103fuit.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Mama ta\u2026 cum se numea? \u00eentreb\u0103 cu o voce stins\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Ana, r\u0103spunse Clara f\u0103r\u0103 ezitare. Ana Herman.<\/p>\n
Bruno sim\u021bi c\u0103 i se taie respira\u021bia. Ana fusese prima lui iubire, fata care \u00eei marcase tinere\u021bea \u0219i pe care o pierduse din cauza ambi\u021biilor lui nem\u0103surate. Plecase s\u0103-\u0219i construiasc\u0103 imperiul, iar ea r\u0103m\u0103sese \u00een sat, refuz\u00e2nd s\u0103-i urmeze visul.<\/p>\n
Acum, \u00een fa\u021ba lui, fiica ei \u00eel privea cu aceia\u0219i ochi calzi, aceia\u0219i ochi care \u00eel urm\u0103reau \u00een amintiri.<\/p>\n
Se a\u0219ez\u0103 pe vine, ca s\u0103 fie la nivelul ei.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Clara\u2026 eu am cunoscut-o pe mama ta.<\/p>\n
Feti\u021ba clipi de c\u00e2teva ori, surprins\u0103.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Serios?<\/p>\n
Bruno d\u0103du din cap, iar privirea lui se aburi.<\/p>\n
\u2014 A fost o femeie extraordinar\u0103. \u00cemi pare r\u0103u c\u0103 n-am fost acolo\u2026<\/p>\n
T\u0103cu, sim\u021bind c\u0103 vocea \u00eel tr\u0103deaz\u0103. Clara, de\u0219i mic\u0103, \u00een\u021belese c\u0103 b\u0103rbatul din fa\u021ba ei nu era doar un str\u0103in cu ma\u0219in\u0103 scump\u0103. Era cineva legat de povestea ei.<\/p>\n
\u2014 Domnule, a\u021bi vrea s\u0103 veni\u021bi s\u0103-l cunoa\u0219te\u021bi pe unchiul meu? El are grij\u0103 de mine acum.<\/p>\n
Invita\u021bia era simpl\u0103, dar \u00een sufletul lui Bruno aprinse o flac\u0103r\u0103. De at\u00e2\u021bia ani se \u00eenconjurase de ziduri, crez\u00e2nd c\u0103 banii \u0219i succesul \u00eel vor face fericit. Dar acolo, pe un drum pr\u0103fuit, o feti\u021b\u0103 de 9 ani \u00eei ar\u0103tase c\u0103 via\u021ba are alt\u0103 valoare.<\/p>\n
Au pornit \u00eempreun\u0103 spre sat. Clara povestea cu entuziasm despre \u0219coal\u0103, despre cum \u00ee\u0219i ajut\u0103 unchiul \u00een atelier \u0219i despre c\u00e2t de mult \u00eei lipsea mama. Bruno o asculta atent, sim\u021bind cum fiecare cuv\u00e2nt \u00eei vindeca o parte din suflet.<\/p>\n
C\u00e2nd au ajuns la casa modest\u0103 a lui Luca, b\u0103rbatul \u00eei \u00eent\u00e2mpin\u0103 cu privirea obosit\u0103, dar cald\u0103. Nu era bog\u0103\u021bie acolo, dar era lini\u0219te \u0219i demnitate.<\/p>\n
Bruno Meyer, milionarul rece \u0219i calculat, \u00een\u021belese atunci c\u0103 g\u0103sise ceva ce pierduse de mult: r\u0103d\u0103cinile.<\/p>\n
\u0218i, \u00een t\u0103cerea acelei seri, cu un miros de f\u00e2n \u0219i p\u00e2ine proasp\u0103t\u0103 plutind \u00een aer, \u00ee\u0219i d\u0103du seama c\u0103 nu ma\u0219ina reparat\u0103 fusese miracolul zilei. Ci \u00eent\u00e2lnirea cu Clara, feti\u021ba care purta pe deget amintirea iubirii sale pierdute, \u0219i care, f\u0103r\u0103 s\u0103 \u0219tie, \u00eei redase un sens pe care banii nu-l vor putea cump\u0103ra niciodat\u0103.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Clara \u00ee\u0219i mu\u0219ca u\u0219or buza, \u00eencerc\u00e2nd s\u0103-\u0219i aminteasc\u0103 explica\u021biile unchiului ei. P\u0103rea o joac\u0103 pentru ea, dar \u00een ochii lui Bruno era ceva incredibil. O copil\u0103, cu o \u0219uvi\u021b\u0103 rebel\u0103 c\u0103zut\u0103 pe frunte, p\u0103rea mai sigur\u0103 dec\u00e2t orice mecanic pe care l-ar fi putut pl\u0103ti. \u2014 Aici e problema, spuse ea dup\u0103 c\u00e2teva clipe. Asta […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":7307,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-7306","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\/7306","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=7306"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7306\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":7308,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/7306\/revisions\/7308"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/7307"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=7306"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=7306"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=7306"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}