Book-8. Diplomatic corps novella. V. Speys
permission Dima.
Well, here’s another, you know, that here you no one will release. Have not you heard that said Aunt Elsa, eh?
The boy blew distracting lips and sighed:
So, I’ll stay on the court yet.
– Go and enjoy yourself, but anywhere from home or on the move. Do you understand me?
– Got it, Mom.
Dima was accustomed to speak the whole truth and nothing but the truth. Anya inspired him from an early age that my father only speaks the truth, and if he is too honest a boy, that would be like my dad. And the kid went out of his way to be honest. Sometimes even came to the children’s marasmus, so he wanted to imitate his father, for which he was terribly bored. Dima came out into the fresh air. There he stayed not long, as once again entered the house. Anya at the time was hanging light ketone blouse, which was to her face and was completely absorbed in this occupation. She did not want to be distracted again from his work, and the boy persistently called:
– Mama! Mom! This is us!
The meaning of words Dima, did not immediately came to Ani. But then it quickly and dramatically drove off. Before her stood her Lenya. The woman saw her husband turned pale, began to settle on the legs gave way. Leonidas at the last minute grabbed his wife and gently laid her on the leather sofa. Sam sat down next. Anya was lying unconscious. Leonid, I have missed the wife could not take his eyes off the lovely features, admiring every detail, every crinkle in their native form. Anna sighed and opened her eyes. Bleary eyes looked at her husband, and uttered a barely audible:
– Leon, is that you? I’m afraid that suddenly disappears ego sleep?
Leonid fondly looking at her huge green eyes, said:
No, my dear little wife, now will not disappear. Now we’ll all be together, you and I have our Dima.
Oh, my dear, we were exhausted without you all these years! – She wrapped both arms around her husband’s neck and clung to him, trembling all longing for male affection body.
Dima with his mouth open, watching the scene did not cease to wonder that the father he had been waiting for, now do not pay any attention to him. He puffed out his cheeks from the jealous indignation, bitterly sighed and went outside to his typewriter.
Dima set foot on the cement patio walkway to the gate in a bitter thought:
«– How could he ignore me? «I would do it someone else? I that they were not the son?»
Boy sad and took a deep breath
«One, that’s my friend is!» – He looked at his toy car plastic eyes full of tears, and then sighed sadly. On this sunny autumn day Chile was not happy about it either and bottomless blue sky, or the arrival of the father, nor the father’s shoulder finding that seemingly gave us confidence in him is far unproven children’s strength. He gently with a soft, put the car on the track and drove him to the toy garage, which he built in the corner of the courtyard, which forms a fence. He pushed the car into the «garage» and listened to the noise suddenly arisen at a wooden picket fence. Crowd the local Chilean. Chilean crowd of local kids swept past the gate, shouting. It was evident that something spooked them. These were the children of different ages from ten to sixteen years old, the children of workers serving the farming colony Dignidad. The boy with curiosity rose and stuck his attractive face behind fence. His eyes fell on the two wrapped in white robes, people were moving along the little houses along the street towards the fleeing crowd to buildings where farm workers lived. Dima, yielding to the universal impulse of fun games, forgetting the warning not to go out of the gate, rushed after him. He quickly caught up with the fleeing and they soon turned into a neat and narrow alley lined with young trees. Right and left were scattered houses worker’s colony, enclosed by wooden fences with the same wickets. After appearing on «their» territory of the children stopped and the fear began to see, where to go two ghosts in white. The two men turned towards the crowd of children, and have staggered to move toward them. Children with triumphant shouts were on the defensive. But were afraid to come near. Figures moved to the children huddled together in a flock, it seemed that the two ghosts are not going to back down and go straight to them.
Dima was finally able to see in white jumpsuits two people. One figure was taller. Both wrapped up from head to toe in white overalls, made of white sheets. It seemed that on the heads of these people were under the white robes put on the pan. Children timidly retreated. White pieces stopped at the gate house where she lived the eldest of the children. This girl stood out the maturity of an adult with developed breasts, a woolen blouse jumping to the beat of her footsteps. With jet- black hair, curled into a tight knot at the crown and beautiful sensual brown eyes framed by thin eyebrows.
The fact that two of the ghosts have stopped near her house, gave her courage. Without thinking, she is angry cat, ran up to the smaller figure with a strange wailing and attempted to disrupt the white jumpsuit. In response there was a long scratch from the elbow to the wrist and long sharp nails. With her scratched hands bled and clotted on the wrist. The girl retreated. A crowd of children with fear forsaken. Children were silenced. And just a quick vote, under white garments, similar to the swan singing could be heard from under- covered white, round oblong pans, which sheltered the head. These two figures were wary, watching the children, putting their long, sharp fingernails, ready to put them in motion at the slightest danger. They stood with his back to the fence near the gate itself in anticipation of further attacks. Passed agonizing minute. Suddenly, a figure higher than the growth was a gesture with his right hand to beckon the girl, who was standing in front of the crowd and by the inexperience or naive curiosity seemed to be nothing else in life is not afraid. And the children polestar fright and healthy curiosity, pushed this little girl on his tongue:
– Go, your name! – The older girl, smiling mischievously, pushed the little girl.
The girl with an affable smile, gently approached the Ghost, and came to a figure higher. Hands with long, sharp claws dug into skinny and turned to face the crowd. The girl looked frightened children. The figures echoed each other swan voices were silenced children, huddled fearfully to one another. Scratch the girl did not survive the first, emboldened tried to rush back to the front. But the sharp claws dangerously headed toward her, stopping the attack. When the hands recoiled from the girl she quickly ran away. Dima pushed forward at this time and watched the figures in white. Again gesture figure was higher invite Dima has come up. Someone pushed him. The boy devoured by curiosity and fear, was not moved. But curiosity won yet, and he slowly approached the figure. When they reached the haunted him, he suddenly grabbed powerful clawed hand. Drew him to her, and holding tight to the head, pressed down mouth and nose to his body, blocking breathing. At that moment, the mental order was gimlet brain:
«Tell them, that we did not do wrong to anybody, tell them that we were not touched, otherwise we will perish because of your germ- infested atmosphere! Say?»
Dima, shaking with fear and suffocation decided:
«I will say, to breathe,» – but stronger hand going into your mouth and nose with a white jumpsuit, and in another moment he would suffocate. Frightened boy thought:
«I have to say, I will say that you do not do anything to them: only let you do not touch!»
In a moment, his face turned to the crowd. Sharp claws dug into his right shoulder, creating an unbearable pain. Someone else’s idea was again to drill the brain:
«Tell me, with what we’ve done nothing wrong! Let us not touch! Say?»
«I’ll tell you- " – And the claws slightly eased the pain in my shoulder. The boy was silent. Again, a sharp pain in his shoulder began to grow up miserable. And he mentally said,
«I’ll tell you- " – The pain has subsided a little, but his shoulder ached as if it dug five acute poisonous snakes. The boy started to speak, not for a moment doubt that it will not understand Chilean children. With every word he said, claws released his