- Tell me, when Irina came into the house, where did she go at once?

- I went to the shower. I helped her more.

- Can I go there?

- Yes. But there is nothing there.

- I still go.

- Come on. I'll put the tea on for now.

Lev Solomonovich tried to push the branches before Irina approached them. The old ladies' man remained gallant even in difficult moments.

“Look, dad, aunt Irina has come,” Andrew saw the first young woman, “will you talk to her?”

- No, son. Let you know what she wants.

Julia, also seeing her aunt, rushed off at full speed to her. Running up, she jumped around her neck and almost collapsed her.

- Julia! You are not five years old. Do I hold you.

“I'm so glad you came.”

- I am also glad, considering that I have been looking for you since yesterday. Why didn't you come home? We were so worried.

And Julia for half an hour told her aunt about what happened yesterday, not forgetting to mention also that she had witnessed her father’s treason. Realizing that the girl would not return home, Irina allowed her to live with Nina Timofeevna for the time being. Of course, you only need to bring her things from home, but this is no longer a problem. Now she must solve another problem - who attacked her near the house. Andrei, who was standing next to Julia and who had not uttered a single word during the story, firmly took the girl by the hand and led him to the place where they spread the blanket. Yevgeny did not leave the water until Irina and Lev Solomonovich left the beach.

Tamara was in prostration. It was necessary to do something, but that she did not know. Overpowering myself, I decided to meet with my husband to talk for cleanliness. And then let him decide how to deal with such rubbish as she. I wanted to meet my son to tears, but I was ashamed to look into his eyes. The fact that he saw everything, she told Irina. In the evening, having put herself in order, Tamara went to the house of Nina Timofeevna. Halfway to her, Sergey's jeep blocked the way.

“Tamara, take a seat, please,” he asked, opening the door.

- Sergey, I'm sorry, we have already done things above the roof.

- I love you, - having embraced the woman Sergey confessed his feelings, - and this is serious.

- I know. But I am not ready to leave my family for the sake of our relationship. I had enough time to think it over. I'm sorry I must go.

- He can leave you. Are you ready for this? And then what will you do?

- I will continue to love him, but you can hardly understand what I mean.

- If everything goes bad, know, I'll still be waiting for you.

- Do not, Seryozha. I have already decided everything.

After letting her out of his hands, Sergey watched for a long time after the passing love. Finally, jumping into a car, he drove with crazy speed without dismantling the road.

Meet with her husband Tamara was not destined. But there were neighbors in the sanatorium, who went to a local cafe to celebrate someone's birthday. They quickly persuaded Tamara to go along with them. And she did not resist, because she considered herself not completely ready to talk with Zhenya. Although, most likely, she was simply afraid of this conversation and its consequences. A noisy crowd of ten people, they moved three tables together and made an order. The full waitress barely kept up with orders, and the people, previously heated, began to resent. Connected the administrator of the hall, who decided to start with alcohol. The girls poured vodka and red wine, made toasts, and drank without biting, due to the absence of this very snack. Tamara drank red wine in small sips, since she could not stand strong drinks at all. Everyone was waiting for the arrival of men who were supposed to participate in this holiday too.And they were not long in coming. With jokes and jokes, they burst into the hall, lavishing around themselves a festive atmosphere. Punctured pretty woman, who was the culprit of the celebration, asked everyone to sit down at the table. Next to Tamara was a man of dense build, about forty years old, with large arms and a well-developed athletic chest. He was polite and pleasant to talk to. Opposite them sat Lev Solomonovich with young girls, Oksana and Tatyana. Fun gained momentum.

- Why don't you drink anything? In my opinion, you want to spend the whole evening with one glass, - a neighbor turned to Tom.

“You know, I like champagne more, but he's not here.”

- It's easy to fix. If you wait a little, I will run to the nearest store and bring it all.

- No worries. Rest, celebrate.

Nevertheless, the neighbor, whose name Tamara never recognized, brought two bottles of champagne and a bar of chocolate to the nearest smoke break arranged by the male half.

- Here, this is for you. Help yourself, he suggested, opening the bottle.

- And yourself?

- No, that you. “I'll have something stronger,” he replied, pouring a frothy drink into Tamara’s glass, “and put a piece of chocolate in the wine.

The fun went on. Guests broke into groups of interest. Some of the men told obscene jokes, no longer embarrassed to give them, someone tried to meet new neighbors, and someone just poured free alcohol. Then the dancing began. Two approached Tamara at once: Lev Solomonovich and a new acquaintance. Carefully pushing aside the old man, he invited the woman to a slow dance.

- Let's get acquainted. My name is Alexey, and what is your name I know, ”he said, hugging the woman by the waist.

- From where? We are not at all familiar with you.

- Not to notice such a beautiful woman is simply impossible. In men's circles they talk a lot about you. I guess I gave out a secret. And you do not pay attention to us men. Therefore, you just did not notice me.

Alexey's words fell on fertile ground. It is clear that the man tried to win her attention, but flattery is always pleasant, especially for a woman. The first dance was followed by the second, then the third. A new acquaintance invited only her, and did not give the other men any chance. Every time, sitting down at the table, he filled her glass with a fresh dose of wine, and after a while Tamara felt that she was very drunk. The faces of people began to blur, the conversation turned into a solid hum, from which it was impossible to make out a single word. At the next dance she just hung on Alexey’s arms, and her legs did not want to obey her. A thought flashed through her that she had to leave before she completely lost her human appearance. The escort volunteered several people. But on the street, all the extras were eliminated, but only two people remained, who were arguing loudly, each defended his candidacy. She could not concentrate in any way to understand who these men were. The voices seemed familiar, but who they were remained a mystery. Finally, the guide was determined. Putting one hand on Tamara's shoulder, and hugging her around the waist, they went to the side of the sanatorium. How long they go and what road she had no idea. There was a desire to finish the movement and lie down on the bed to rest. The companion, as if reading her thoughts, suggested a smoke break. As if from nothingness came his voice:

- Darling, we need a break. Half the way we have already passed. Come here on the grass and take a breather.

He put Tamara on the ground and crouched beside him. Woman thrown into heat. Trying to cool a little, she unconsciously began to wave her hand, imitating a fan.

- What, my sweet, hot? And we will help you now. “Let's take off the dress and it will be easier at once,” said an invisible voice.

The man lifted the limp body and deftly freed him from the dress. “Why is he doing this,” a belated thought flashed. But the satellite apparently knew what to do. His sweet-cooing voice seemed to lull a woman.

- Now we will remove the bra, so as not to constrain the chest, and the panties, too, so that the gum does not press.

“What is he carrying?” A thought was knocking somewhere deep in my head, but the body remained naughty.

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