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<title><p>(Plyajda Xabash bilan)...!!boyfrend24!! 2 Qism</p>
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<section><p>moviy dengiz mavj urib pishqirib toshib yotibdi.Atrofda chag`alaylar uchib yuribdi.Nazira kiyinish honasida do`kondan olgan cho`milish kiyimini kiyib tashqariga cgiqishga uyalib qoldi.Dumbalarini yarmiginasini yopib turgan ko`kraklariga zo`rg`a ilinib turgan bu kiyimda qanday chiqsam ekan deb hayron bo`lib turgan ayol qarasa hamma shu ahvolda.Undan besh battarlar ham bor birov byusgalter tsida,soyada chalqancha dam olayotganlar hatto byusgalter ham taqmagan.Erkaklar bitta tsida hech kim bilan hech kimning ishi yo`q.Nazira shunday bo`lsada biroz o`ng`aysizlanib qumli sohilga chiqib turdida biroz o`ziga kelgach bo`sh joyga borib soyabonini to`shakchasini qo`yib dam oldi.</p>
<p>Ajoyib rohat edi,asablari bo`shab o`zini jannatdagidek his qildi.</p>
<p>Ertasi indini kuni ham bir hil o`tdi.Nazira Sanjar bilan telefonda gaplashib turar tinmay uni sog`inayotganini aytib tezroq kelishin so`rardi.Sanjar ham xotini oldiga borishni hohlasada ish o`rganishi kerak.</p>
<p>Nazira dam olish kuni biroz do`kon aylanib narsalarni honasiga qo`ygach yana plyajga yo`l oldi.Bugun havo ochiq,odamlar dam olish kuni bo`lgani uchunmi biroz kamroq edi.Soyabon ostida dengizga tikilib hayol rib turgan Nazira yoniha kimdir cho`kkalaganidan keyin chalg`ib unga qaradi.Yonida o`zidan ikki barobar katta negr unga jilmayib qarab turardi.</p>
<p>Nazira yoshligida Ingliz tilidan tayorlangani bois u bilan bemalol gaplasha boshladi.</p>
<p>-Salom,sizga nimadir kerakmi?So`radi Nazira.</p>
<p>-Salom,go`zal ayol ismim Mayk.Tanishishamizmi?</p>
<p>Nazira ko`p chet el kinolarini ko`rgan ular uchun tanishish bilan sikishish yonma yon yurishini yahshi bilardi.</p>
<p>Garchi istasa ham rad etsammi deb o`ylanib turib vaqt o`azishga faqat chuqur munosabatga kirishmayman deb ikkisi tanishi qolishdi.</p>
<p>Mayk Jazoirdan ekan u ham dam olgani kelibdi.Nazira bilan huddi yiz yillik tanishlardek ochoq hushchaqchaq hbat qurardi Mayk.Nazira ham u bilan hazil huzil qilib ora sira tsisi tagida bo`rtib turgan katta narsagako`zi tushib g`alati bo`lib ketardi.Ikkisi hayrlashgach Nazira mehmonhonaga qaytdi,vannada badanini sovunlab yuvinarkan hayolidan Mayknin tsisi tagidaginarsaketmasdi.Qanaqa bo`lsa ekana kinolarda xabashlar qizlarni jonini olib qiynab sikardi.Bunikiyam katta bo`lsaya o`ylardi Nazira.Oxiri chidolmay qo`lini oyoqlari orasiga oborib o`zini o`zi qoniqtirmagumcha bo`lmadi shunda ham hayolidan Mayk ketmadi.</p>
<p>Kechqun hech narsadan bexabar Sanjar xotini bilan gaplashib ko`ngli hotirjam tortdi yana bir haftadan so`ng yonida bo`ladi.</p>
<p>Nazira ertasi kuni yana plyajga bordi odam gavjum.Atrofga qarab Maykni izladi,u ko`rinmasdi.Tovbaa Nazira senga nima bo`layabdi boshingda ering borku deb o`zini koyib qo`ydi.Shu payt ortidan quchoqlagan baquvat qo`llar bu kinoyalarni tarqatib yubordi.</p>
<p>-Salom Nazira zerikmasdan o`tiribsanmi?</p>
<p>-Oo Mayk salom.Nazira Maykga qarab jilmayib qo`ydi.</p>
<p>-Nazira sen juda go`zlasan shuni bilasanmi?</p>
<p>Naziraga maqtov yoqib ketdi.Mayk asta uning qo`lidan siypalab qo`ydi.</p>
<p>-Nazira xoxlaysanmi seni hursand qilaman.</p>
<p>-Hmm..nima bilan?</p>
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