And whats that?! looking with alarm at his sons eyes, she asked anxiously, feeling that she was being led by the nose.
Theres dirt since last time. Without losing, coolness and, lazily, as if the evidence here is nothing to do with, in the mothers investigative file on the concealed son with all her strength to sally
Is there fresh mud here? Mother did not give up.
Well, I went out into the yard. Lied Misha. He hit the ball a couple of times, then returned, only the shoes got dirty. And when you called me, I was just approaching the house from the playground; I told you that Im coming to the house.
I have to cleanse myself; otherwise I will not be able to buy such expensive shoes so often.
Having said this, she disappeared into the bathroom with sneakers. Misha felt more heartbroken again, and the treacherous thought that lying, nevertheless, is unpleasant, and how simple and easy it is to always tell the truth, sat in his brain, a thorny splinter. He decided that he would always tell the truth and never say an unpleasant lie. Mom washed the sneakers and carefully put them in the hallway to dry
Chapter 4.
From the worries experienced by the reaction of Mishas mother, Misha concealed his secret of visiting abandoned ruins. And in this he helped Sasha. Now associated with one secret brothers tried not to mention this adventure at their rare meetings. They played football, watched video films, competed in computer video games, and, in general, tried hard to be obedient sons of their mothers.
Unexpectedly not fortune-telling mom Sasha married. Sasha had a stepfather who dragged the boy to a sports club, ran with him in the morning and became his stepfather and friend. Sasha finally forgot his cousin, every time Misha called him, inviting him to visit, he found thousands of reasons to refuse, referring to his employment. Mishas mother began to envy the sisters marriage, often set an example for Sasha, admiring his behavior, while rebuking Misha in disobedience, or for minor leprosy. Then, youre doing bad lessons, then again moved to the top three, then for the teachers teacher called and asked to hold her son
How it all got to Misha. Sometimes he could not even hear that he had such an ideal cousin. Nevertheless, time passed. Misha studied at an ordinary school in Nevyansk. Sasha attended a paid college with in-depth study of English and in the ninth grade he could speak fluent English. Misha, while studying at an ordinary school, received three in English lessons and was glad of it. Sacha paid his studies at a paid college for his stepfather. Sasha dressed in all the canons of fashion, like a teenager from a rich family. Misha went about what ordinary boys from not wealthy families go to. Mama Misha had something to envy her sister, who did just that, with rare meetings, that brought a bunch of photos and bragged about another overseas resort and tropical sunburn. After such meetings, Mishas mother locked herself in her room, and Misha heard the muffled sobs of his mother through the locked door. Once he could not stand it, and when Mom came out with tear-stained eyes to the kitchen, where he liked to do his homework, he said:
Did Aunt Natasha show you photos from the sauna, where Sasha and her stepfather were bathing with naked schoolgirls from Sashas college? Mom froze in place, not knowing what to say. Misha meanwhile continued, Sashka threw me pictures on my Smartphone, I can show you, you want?!
Mother, like a stung roe, jumped to her son and slapped Misha over the whole flight.
Misha suddenly had sparkles in his eyes closed eyes, and in his right ear rang, and his cheek burned like fire. Misha, to be a man, courageously suffered a biting slap in the face. Mother sniffing, and not looking at her son, put on the stove to brew coffee in a Turk.
Mom, forgive me, but I hate your sister, who torments you with her wealth, but on the very fact that she does not need her husband. I sometimes even feel sorry for her. It is a pity, not as a relative, but as an unhappy man. Still, you, like sisters, look like her, even though you and she are from different husbands of our grandmother. You are from the first marriage, and she from the second. Grandfather Anton loved you as well as his daughter, you told me that yourself, remember?
Mother, suddenly turned sharply, approached Misha, embraced and pressed her head to her breast. Misha heard the mothers whisper through her sobs:
Youre already quite grown up, my boy. Thank you. And forgive me.
On the stove, hissed, spilling, coffee, filling the kitchen with its spicy smell of good and fragrant Arabica variety. Mother rushed to the stove, turned off the hotplate, extinguished with a splashed drink. I removed the Turk from the stove with the boiled coffee boiled off at half
Misha finished the ninth grade and, having passed the exams, was successfully transferred to the tenth. He had two years left before the graduation school ball. Ahead of the holidays. With his cousin Sasha, Misha had friendly relations. And on occasion, Sasha often invited Misha to stay with him for the winter holidays. And two friends had fun these days, hanging out on closed youth clubs, having fun there, and often happened so that they appeared in the morning. Aunt Natasha scolded her son for these nocturnal festivities, to which Sasha replied: Mom is not the time that you had with Aunt Olya.
You look, what clever men have grown. Hurry up, this vacation is over. Im worried about you.
Aunt Natasha, yes we are almost adults and we are not in some kind of gateway, but in a serious, and even closed club, where Uncle Sergei bought us two tickets.
You know, Misha, your mom called me yesterday. And she said that now she will not let you on her summer vacation on a trip to Spain with Sasha and Uncle Sergey, but will be glad that Sasha came to you and lived with you.
Listen to Misha, and its cool. Come to you in the summer.
Aunt Natasha, is this true? Im all for it! Exclaimed Misha enthusiastically.
And heres the vacation. Aunt Natasha and Sasha arrived on the morning train. Masha Misha was left to cook dinner, to meet Sasha and her mother sent her son
The train arrived on schedule. From the car Sasha ran first. Hi brother! Joyfully, he ran to Misha. The brothers embraced, patting each other on the back. Aunt Natasha pulled out a heavy suitcase into the cars vestibule and shouted to both boys: Hey, you loafers! Quickly to me! Take and take to the platform!
The guys quickly picked up a heavy suitcase stuffed with something and put it on the trolley of a rushed porter.
Please, to the parking lot of the taxi, there is already waiting for the motor. Misha commanded. The porter obediently dragged the cart in the direction indicated to the waiting car.
Misha, you waved so much in the winter, you do not even know. Aunt was surprised, And Ive brought you a whole suitcase of gifts, my mother will be interested to see whats there. Aunt Natasha was mysterious. Misha thought that she herself would also showcase the suitcase to her mother. Again, like last time, theyll talk all night and fall asleep in the morning, wake up for dinner, he thought.
All together followed the porter. Sasha paid the amount of money, thanking the porter, who put the suitcase in the trunk of the Volga and the taxi moved from the place, gently bringing passengers to the house
When all three climbed into the apartment where Misha and Mama lived, the hallway was filled with tasty smelling food, and a table was set in Mamas room. But the sisters had not seen each other since the wedding of Aunt Natasha and did not hurry to appear at the table, examining the suitcase there. Their voices were enthusiastically heard from there. Masha Misha especially loudly exclaimed to each gift of her sister, both laughed, as in childhood, that Misha even muttered in displeasure, looking at Sasha: Well, a kindergarten, we do not seem to be.