FLASH
Shkruar nga Agron Gjekmarkaj
After the speech I gave in the hall, Nasua and Xhema came to me, they looked broken but also sympathetic at the same time they said "Father, may he bear with you, only a big-hearted person like him can allow you to rant like this, don't break his soul mor haram "!
Ermo's portrait suddenly appeared on us! Surprisingly, this time he did not throw stones at us even with the words saffron. They were buzzing downstairs, are you in danger of becoming a good person, to be in good health, they asked?
Chief Deputy Leader Muli was the one who opened the parliamentary day. He was taking notes. The truths of the country on qitap skaliste. He got up thoughtfully as the words burned. At the end, he rolled his eyes at everyone who was crouching, warning them that the doom is coming for them after him. Nikoqiri and Ulsia bit their tongues and looked into each other's eyes, respecting the adage, leave today's reaction for tomorrow. I looked at them defiantly as Hyqymeti worked for them.
Jorushi i Tabake had not slept well and that was enough to make us all feel sad.
A general shaking was felt in the Parliament cafe, the chairs move and heads along with them! "Ogi, Ogi" a voice was heard and immediately after it was heard the warm sigh "marshallah, marshallah" from both the Opposition and the Government.
The Minister of Education, after the findings that she is always covered with a costume, yesterday made fun of the heat by showing off her muscles.
I gathered myself and became a fist when I was writing, someone grabbed me by the ear and told me "get out of my sight and get out of my sight and leave my place" but it was not Dermani Salianji himself who saved me from anxiety by affirming that the strength of Ogit doesn't just stick to what it looks like, but to reason, to gossip.
I rested in peace, especially after the two reassuring glances that Mimi di Puccini threw at me like the Christian that she is.
But it wasn't a good day for me anyway, my heart broke again like a piece of glass that crumbles to pieces on the ground. Nearby were sitting Mamica with Delina, who in coffee looks like a real person, while over there in the building where the ministers sit, they look like museum pieces, like wax. It was clear that he missed Bela and asked when he will come, I can't stand it?!
Damn it, the leader in perspective, Gaz Bardhi, came there, passed by, didn't say hello to Mamica when the opportunity to sit ocha ocha was greater than ever. "Your eyes are tearing" I scolded him as my heart does, but instead of words he let out a hum. Even Bledion Nallbati, even though he wanted to take a flight from this cross, didn't feel it. His soul was just crying for this nursing. Pandi was running up and down like a postman without news.
Tezja dukej e mbyllur në vetvete si kurrë më parë dy të mërzitura ja kishin sosur gezimin. E para llaf i Mamices që merr porosi nga Babo për të thënë se dy të tretat e deputetevë nuk do jenë më dhe po kaq do e hanë nga qeveria dhe e dyta telefonata e vonë me Ditmirin për ti kerkuar hesap pse për Babon ka nenkuptuar që mund të drejtojë vetëm Europen kur ai mund të zërë vendin e Guetirresit në OKB se ai del në pension, pra për të paqtuar gjithë Boten në këto kohë sakelldishë e luftrash?!
Pas fjalimit që mbajta në sallë më erdhën pranë Nasua me Xhemën dukeshin të këputur por edhe të dhemshur në një kohë thanë “Babo qoftë që të duron, vetëm një zemërgjerë si ai mund të të lejojë të llomotisesh kësisoj gjepurash, mos ja plas shpirtin mor haram”!
Sikur ky paralajmerim të ishte i manget u shfaq Çyrbja i cili mu hakerrye “nuk fole mirë or çun, kur të gjej pak kohë do të të mesoj të flasesh siç duhet”!
Bora ishte në qejf dhe llamburiste nga lezet i muhabetit teksa herë pas here terhiqte çibukun elektronik.
Anila dukej e mpirë nga mungesa e motiveve. Çuçi, Toni dhe Etilda na kishin lënë si jetim, ata folen me ikjen e tyre. Mungesen e dy të pareve se ndiem dhe aq.
Xhelal Mziu perpiqej të plotesonte ekipin parlamentar që do të luante me deputetët e Kosoves, me ofroi vendin e zevendes trajnerit meqënëse jam një farë zevendes lideri. Kosta i Gramozit dhe Linditës si shirok kapte të gjitha qoshet e kthinat. Me pak fjale qe një ditë e pergjumur.
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