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<title><p>Hola ft Jiyan 4</p>
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<section><p>Zamon-Zamonaviylikni talab qilayotgan huddi shu zamonda Zamonaviy insonlar bilan zamonaviy hikoyamni yana davom ettiraman&amp;lt;&amp;lt;SALOM SIRDOSH&amp;gt;&amp;gt; Begim men faqat siznikiman Yuragim tez-tez urardi so`zlar meni o`ziga shundayin rom qilar ediki bu hislarni tariflab emas aksincha his qilishgina mumkin holos huddi men hohlaganday do`nqayib turdilar sochini siltib men tomonga yuz burganlarida uzun yoyilib turgan sochlari yuzimni shunday silab o`tdiki hayajonim ichimga sig`may ketayapti menga nima bolyapti bir ayol meni shu darajaga olib borsaya undaham shunday hislar kechayotganmikan qiziq hayolidan nimalarni o`tkazayotkanlar ekan miyyamda minglab hayollar o`y kechirmalar lazzatdan shu qadar bahtli edimki holamni yelkalaridan bo`yinlaridan o`pardim quloqlarini tilim bilan oynab ohista so`rardim ular esa doimgiday lazzatdan ozlarini to`htata olmas edilar yani yoqimli ovozlar birhil to`nda ingrashlar ohhhhhhh joniiiiiiiiim beeeeeeggiiiiiiim hayooooootiiiiimmmmmm immmmmmmmm ahhhhhhhh yanaaaa yannaaaa to`htameeeennnn ahhhhhh bular menga huddi huzur bag`ishlayotgande edi 150 minutlar atrofida boshandim adashmasam holamni esa oyoqlari tinmay qaltirardi bu albatta rohatdan holamni bag`rimga oldim lablaridan o`tim begim bugunga yetar Ha jonizga tegdimmi darrovda {hazilomus ohangda} yo`q albatta bu nima deganiz siz hohlagunizcha toygunizcha aniqrog`i bir umrga siznikiman begiiiiiiiiim o`ziiiimiii narsalarimni yig`ishtirib sochiqni o`zim bilan oldimda banya tomon oshiqtim yuvinib chiqib holamga yuvinib chiqishlarini aygancha honamga kirib kettim men bugun bahtliman shuqadar bahtlimanki ichimga sig`may ketayapman hayolimdan ketmayapti nahotki orzuyim ushalgani ros nahotgi bularning bari o`gimda sodir boldi bunday kop o`ylanish yahshi emas o`zimmi darslarim bilan biroz chalg`itganday bolardim soat 17:35 Dooostoooon ha labbay jiyaningni ozing olib kelasana bog`chadan albatta siz biroz dam olin mana men ozim yordamlashaman sizga ozizzi ko`p urintirmang {siz hali menga keraksiz hazilomus ohangda kuldim} kechki ovqat payti ham boldi yana dasturhon ustida yolg`iz ovqatlanar ekanmiz bir-birimizdan ko`z uzmas edik bazida holam menga ovqat uzatib yedirar bazida men ularga {olaaaa endi opqochtin-deyapsizmi} ha ozgina kulgiliku lekin ishonib bolmas hatdi harakatlar huddi ramantik kinolardagiday ajoyib va betakror Endi biz hayotga o`zgacha nigoh bilan qaray boshlagan edik kech soat 22:49 ha hudoga shukur ha tinchlikmi hola nima boldi holamlar kirdi oldimga jiyaningni zo`rg`a uhlatdim haaa shuniyam qiyin ish deyapsizmi holajon.UFFFFFFFFFFFF NIMALAR DIYAPSIZ DOSTON GAPIRMEN MENGA BOSHQA HO`PMI!!!!!!!!!!!!! {DAVOMI KEYINGI SONLARDA BIZ BILAN QOLGANINGIZ UCHUN RAHMAT VA YANA BIZ BILAN QOLASIZLAR DEGAN UMITDAMAN}</p>
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