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Dilafro’z To’ychiyeva
Answered prayers
Mother’s prayer
Today, as always, Olim was in a hurry. He set his car on fire as soon as
he made breakfast. Aunt Barchinoy hurriedly followed her son:
"Hey, don't hurry, boy, sit here," he said in a bare voice, pointing to his
chair.
Reluctantly, the scientist said, "What else?"
Aunt Barchinoy opened her hand in prayer:
"May God grant you good luck, happiness, and prosperity," she said,
blessing his face with his trembling hands.
The scientist's neck stiffened and he frowned. " did what he prayed for,
I'm in a hurry," he thought. Ildam got up, said goodbye to his mother,
and got into his car.
Currently, Olim works as an accountant in a large workshop for the
production of children's shoes. Due to his strong potential and honesty,
he also gained respect among his colleagues. Especially the head of the
shop, Murad Alimovich, caught his eye very quickly.
When he arrived at the office, he dived into the documents related to
the account. It's always like that - he forgets everything because he's
busy. It was only when the secretary girl slowly cleared her throat that
the Scholar raised his head from a pile of papers.
- Won't you go out for lunch, Olim aka? The clock, too ... 'The girl
gestured to the clock on the top of the locker in the corner of the
room. The clock ticked as if waiting for the same.
While arranging his desk, the scientist leaned towards Tohir aka.
Respect for Tohir aka, who was the head of the scientific department,
was boundless.
When he first started working, he taught that he did not know with
paternal care, that he should look at work seriously, that every work
should be approached seriously.
Even Tohir aka's charm, modesty, thoughtfulness, deep thinking and
initiative set him apart from the rest of the team. The heart of the man
who had spoken to him was
wide open. The scientist used to look at his brother Tohir, who was five
years older than him, with envy and have lunch with a man who had a
deep place in his heart. Now he hurried down the stairs of the second
section in silence. Before the scientist could go to his room , they met in
the hall . Together they went down to the office kitchen. The kitchen was
crowded with staff. The slate branches, where the street courtyard was
clearly visible, went and sat at the table in front of the window, which
was blowing in a gentle breeze.
- Tohir aka, I like you very much. My respect for you is boundless, ”
said Olim in a strangely magical voice.
Tohir smiled at his companion in front of him.
- May we know why?
- You are not like others. You are a person who has found your place
both in life and at work. You work in a big position, but you treat
everyone the same. You are passionate about a new employee who has
just started working. I want to be like you.
-Don't praise me, Scholar. I'll be pampered, and then the whole thing
will be over, ”he said with a soft smile on his face. After thinking for a
while, he continued, "Scientist, I want to tell you a secret."
"How," said Olim, chewing his bite , and looked at Tahir aka with
interest.
- There is a reason why I reached this level.
Without finishing his speech, the scholar said:
- I know you have read a lot, you have searched . That's why you've
reached today's level, 'he said, looking at her as if to say,' Did I find it
right? '
Tohir aka was pleased with the young man's hasty decision and said, "He
is still young."
"Listen to me to the end," he smiles. Then he went on, "The
assumptions you made are also true, but you're a little lost." In fact, there
is another reason for this.
The scholar was watching Tahir aka's mouth with even greater interest.
His companion sighed loudly.
-My mother's prayer! His voice seemed to tremble. "My mother always
prayed, 'God bless you, give you luck, find your place in
life!' Unfortunately, God saw my prayer in me a lot. What can we do,
that's life. They died last year. But their prayers are still with me, ”he
said with an inner regret.
The scientist stared at her in amazement, and the bite in his mouth stuck
in his throat. At that moment he thought of his mother. He regained
consciousness that his mother would not take him outside without
prayer. In those moments he felt it all:
"Thank you," said the Scholar, in an incomprehensible soft voice.
Tohir was busy with his thoughts at that moment. He could not
understand the young man's words. He only looked after Olim, who was
leaving the kitchen door ...
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