{"id":8946,"date":"2025-10-14T11:51:47","date_gmt":"2025-10-14T11:51:47","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/?p=8946"},"modified":"2025-10-14T11:51:47","modified_gmt":"2025-10-14T11:51:47","slug":"a-doua-zi-dupa-inmormantarea-tatalui-meu-m-am-intors-la-casa-lui","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/?p=8946","title":{"rendered":"A doua zi dup\u0103 \u00eenmorm\u00e2ntarea tat\u0103lui meu, m-am \u00eentors la casa lui"},"content":{"rendered":"<p data-start=\"3081\" data-end=\"3252\">Mama nu s-a mai uitat o dat\u0103 \u00een urm\u0103. A deschis portiera ma\u0219inii \u0219i mi-a spus doar at\u00e2t: \u201eHai, plec\u0103m de aici.\u201d \u00cen vocea ei era o hot\u0103r\u00e2re care nu l\u0103sa loc de \u00eentreb\u0103ri.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3254\" data-end=\"3450\">Drumul p\u00e2n\u0103 la satul ei a fost t\u0103cut. \u00cen timp ce treceam pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 c\u00e2mpurile acoperite de cea\u021b\u0103, o priveam din lateral. Ochii \u00eei erau obosi\u021bi, dar \u00een ei ardea ceva \u2013 un amestec de furie \u0219i curaj.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3452\" data-end=\"3713\">C\u00e2nd am ajuns, mirosul de lemn ars \u0219i p\u0103m\u00e2nt umed m-a izbit ca o amintire din copil\u0103rie. Casa mamei era mic\u0103, dar cald\u0103. Pe pervaz st\u0103tea aceea\u0219i can\u0103 veche de lut \u00een care \u021binea mereu busuioc uscat. M-am a\u0219ezat pe un scaun, iar ea a turnat dou\u0103 ce\u0219ti de ceai.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3715\" data-end=\"3772\">\u201eAcum po\u021bi s\u0103-mi spui?\u201d am \u00eentrebat, cu voce tremurat\u0103.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3774\" data-end=\"3940\">Mama a oftat ad\u00e2nc. \u201eTat\u0103l t\u0103u \u0219i cu mine n-am divor\u021bat pentru c\u0103 nu ne iubeam,\u201d a spus ea \u00eencet. \u201eAm f\u0103cut-o ca s\u0103 te protej\u0103m. Pe tine&#8230; \u0219i ceva ce-\u021bi apar\u021bine.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3942\" data-end=\"3992\">M-am \u00eencruntat, ne\u00een\u021beleg\u00e2nd. \u201eCe vrei s\u0103 spui?\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"3994\" data-end=\"4200\">S-a ridicat \u0219i a scos dintr-un sertar o map\u0103 pr\u0103fuit\u0103. A deschis-o, iar pe mas\u0103 a pus c\u00e2teva h\u00e2rtii vechi, \u00eeng\u0103lbenite. Erau acte \u2013 titluri de proprietate, semn\u0103turi, \u0219tampile. Pe unele ap\u0103rea numele meu.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4202\" data-end=\"4386\">\u201eTat\u0103l t\u0103u a cump\u0103rat casa aceea pe numele t\u0103u, dup\u0103 ce s-a rec\u0103s\u0103torit,\u201d a spus ea. \u201eA vrut s\u0103 fie sigur c\u0103 nu te va putea da nimeni afar\u0103 vreodat\u0103. Dar n-a mai apucat s\u0103-\u021bi spun\u0103.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4388\" data-end=\"4447\">M-am uitat la ea uluit\u0103. \u201eVrei s\u0103 spui c\u0103&#8230; e casa mea?\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4449\" data-end=\"4561\">Mama a dat din cap. \u201eDa. \u0218i Carolina \u0219tie. Dar s-a pref\u0103cut c\u0103 nu. Crede c\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 el, te poate \u00eenl\u0103tura u\u0219or.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4563\" data-end=\"4686\">Am sim\u021bit cum mi se \u00eenc\u0103lze\u0219te fa\u021ba. Toat\u0103 durerea s-a transformat \u00een furie. M-am ridicat brusc. \u201eAtunci o s\u0103 m\u0103 \u00eentorc.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4688\" data-end=\"4805\">\u201eA\u0219teapt\u0103,\u201d m-a oprit mama. \u201eNu te duce singur\u0103. O s\u0103 mergem \u00eempreun\u0103, dar o facem ca lumea, cu acte, nu cu vorbe.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4807\" data-end=\"4993\">Dou\u0103 zile mai t\u00e2rziu, am p\u0103\u0219it din nou \u00een curtea casei tat\u0103lui meu. Carolina era \u00een prag, la fel ca \u00eenainte, dar de data asta nu mai eram fata pierdut\u0103 de atunci. Eram st\u0103p\u00e2na locului.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"4995\" data-end=\"5157\">Am scos din geant\u0103 actele \u0219i i le-am \u00eentins. \u201eCasa asta e pentru familie, ai zis,\u201d i-am spus, privindu-o \u00een ochi. \u201eAi dreptate. E pentru familie \u2013 pentru mine.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"5159\" data-end=\"5347\">Fa\u021ba i s-a schimbat, a p\u0103lit brusc. A luat h\u00e2rtiile cu m\u00e2ini tremur\u00e2nde, le-a citit, apoi a aruncat o privire spre mama, care st\u0103tea \u00een spatele meu, calm\u0103, dar cu o for\u021b\u0103 t\u0103cut\u0103 \u00een ochi.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"5349\" data-end=\"5421\">\u201eA min\u021bit,\u201d a \u0219optit Carolina. \u201eEl mi-a spus c\u0103&#8230; c\u0103 totul e al meu.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"5423\" data-end=\"5496\">\u201eTata nu min\u021bea,\u201d am spus. \u201eDoar n-a mai apucat s\u0103-\u021bi strice surpriza.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"5498\" data-end=\"5663\">Am p\u0103\u0219it \u00een\u0103untru, sim\u021bind cum fiecare respira\u021bie aducea \u00eenapoi o parte din mine. Pere\u021bii p\u0103reau mai lumino\u0219i, iar fotografia tatei de pe perete p\u0103rea c\u0103 z\u00e2mbe\u0219te.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"5665\" data-end=\"5767\">Carolina a plecat \u00een aceea\u0219i sear\u0103, f\u0103r\u0103 scandal, f\u0103r\u0103 lacrimi. Doar cu o privire pierdut\u0103 \u0219i amar\u0103.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"5769\" data-end=\"5977\">C\u00e2nd am r\u0103mas singur\u0103 \u00een cas\u0103, mama s-a apropiat \u0219i mi-a pus o m\u00e2n\u0103 pe um\u0103r. \u201e\u021ai-am spus eu,\u201d a murmurat. \u201eUnii oameni cred c\u0103 s\u00e2ngele d\u0103 dreptul la iubire. Dar adev\u0103rul e c\u0103 iubirea d\u0103 dreptul la familie.\u201d<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"5979\" data-end=\"6007\">Am z\u00e2mbit printre lacrimi.<\/p>\n<p data-start=\"6009\" data-end=\"6083\" data-is-last-node=\"\" data-is-only-node=\"\">\u0218i pentru prima dat\u0103 dup\u0103 mult timp, am sim\u021bit c\u0103 sunt, \u00een sf\u00e2r\u0219it, acas\u0103.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Mama nu s-a mai uitat o dat\u0103 \u00een urm\u0103. A deschis portiera ma\u0219inii \u0219i mi-a spus doar at\u00e2t: \u201eHai, plec\u0103m de aici.\u201d \u00cen vocea ei era o hot\u0103r\u00e2re care nu l\u0103sa loc de \u00eentreb\u0103ri. Drumul p\u00e2n\u0103 la satul ei a fost t\u0103cut. \u00cen timp ce treceam pe l\u00e2ng\u0103 c\u00e2mpurile acoperite de cea\u021b\u0103, o priveam din [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":8947,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[18],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-8946","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\/8946","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=8946"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8946\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":8948,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/posts\/8946\/revisions\/8948"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=\/wp\/v2\/media\/8947"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fmedia&parent=8946"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Fcategories&post=8946"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/bumzi.ro\/index.php?rest_route=%2Fwp%2Fv2%2Ftags&post=8946"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}