Zolochev 6
- Well, guys, go home, I'm tired, and there will be shooting tomorrow!
“Where have you been?” - asked Yuri. - And most importantly, with whom? Where did you find this bastard?
- How well we have arranged the transfer of information!.. This is a friend of my parents. Mom and his wife studied at the same institute. I know him since childhood, he is like a relative to us. And imagine: I am from Kiev, he is from Moscow and we met here, in Zolochev!
“Hmmm,” Yuri mumbled sourly, leaving the room.
Two days later, they met with uncle Alik at the bus stop and went to Lvov. On the bus, they talked a lot about Marta’s life in Kiev. She told him about Kidan. Uncle Alik found out all her secrets: how did they meet? Where? How long have they been dating? What is their relationship? Is everything alright with sex?
“Hm, what a sex-guru,” Marta muttered to herself, and hastened to assure that everything was fine.
The day passed fast while walking around the city and the old cemetery, visiting the castle and the observation tower, wandering around the ancient courtyards and sitting in cozy cafes. They returned late, and the next morning, uncle Alik left for Moscow. Marta escorted him to the railwaystation.
“Say hello to your Kidan and tell him not to take you to his country while the war is going on. Let them first finish,”- Uncle Alik instructed. - He must think about your safety! Say it to him! Say: uncle Alik said!"
The last wave of the hand - and this cute little adventure turned a thing of the past.
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