I already forgot how it to be a wife?
As for it the offer, many will tell that it not so. The wife, though she and the wife to the husband, she is first of all a woman, and has to быль first of all the person. The person with the requirements, with the desires. Nobody can humiliate the person, offend him even if it it insult is worthy. But the most disgusting in life of any person, this humiliation. Humiliation his personality, its advantage. But what to do if you are humiliated or offended by your husband or your wife? To obey? To swallow this humiliated insult or to obey will of the husband or the wife? Everyone will tell the version to this situation. I say that in life perhaps there are a lot of disputes and reasonings on this subject. I precisely know that in the twenty first century, nobody will take down insult in the address and furthermore humiliation. Yes it was earlier. Men protecting honor of women, dueled in the nineteenth century. In the twentieth century, women fought for the honor. What occurs in the twenty first century? Really everything is so bad that we forgot what is honor and dignity of the person?
However, the wife has to submit to the husband. To submit, but not to take down insult and humiliation. Men consider that this so. They have to be at top of human hierarchy. The man, the head of the family, and as he will tell, so it also will be.
The woman considers that, having received equality with men, they have to decide how to them to arrive in this or that situation. The wife has to analyze all that she does as arrives. Nobody can force the person, especially the woman, to arrive, do not whistle. Their brain analyzes everything on several courses forward. I know women who already know that it is necessary to answer though the question did not sound yet.
The woman always remembers what was told her by this or that person, and never forgives insults in the address. Here and Vera. She always submitted to the husband, suffered from him everything, even insults, but humiliation which she heard now overflowed her patience. She reported to Roman about the tragedy with his son, and he accused her of carelessness, and in broad daylight. He accused her of negligence, of what she did not watch for his children! And unless it is it there was a business? This business to Larisa. It, and only it. She had to the first report to Roman about the tragedy, and she for some reason did not make it. What Vera is guilty of? Yes there is nothing. It already was near all this time Larisa and Emmanuil. Cared for them, and in exchange received only one. Roman sent it to hell, and itself hurried in children's policlinic where he waited for him a surprise. But about it later, now he still stood on the bridge of the station Ramenskoye, and briskly talked to Vera.
– Well. – tenderly as if asking forgiveness Roman smiled to Vera. – You know my character. So far as concerns my children, I become intolerable.
The belief squeezed out from itself something similar to a smile, and politely answered.
– I understand. – Then she heaved a deep sigh, on heart it was sad. But this melancholy was joyful. Joyful because she was quiet now. Having told all truth to Roman, she facilitated the heart heavy freight. It was a pokoyna now. Then she added. – Absolutely forgot, Dimitrii waits for us.
Roman was puzzled.
– Dimitrii? – he frowned, kind of threw. – What it is necessary to it?
– He did not tell it to me, told that it is very urgent.
Roman shrugged shoulders.
– What can be urgent? I with it ended all affairs.
– I do not know, he told that this news which is known to it shocks you!
– Shocks? Well, I will meet it as soon as I visit Larisa and Emmanuil. Yes, by the way, what about Love?
– The girl stays in good health.
– Well.
On it the conversation ended. Roman and Vera went down from the bridge, and having taken two cabs everyone went on the affairs. Belief home, as well as the husband, and Roman in children's policlinic where his son, Emmanuil lay told it. Under continued supervision of the mother. There it was waited by a surprise. More precisely an unexpected meeting with the old friend, and news which changed the course of this history. So, now it goes to children's hospital. Towards to the destiny.
Sitting in the taxi, Vera thought that everything that happened to her, she deserved it. Nobody knows that it had to pass. She took the mobile phone call, and having dialed number, told.
– This I. It arrived.
– …
– Where now? Goes to children's policlinic.
Then it disconnected a mobile phone tube.
Chapter-2
In hospital
We do not know what waits for us behind turn? Behind turn of our life? What to happen in a minute? Whom will we meet?
Here and Roman who arrived to children's hospital, did not know that he expects him?
This was the children's hospital combined with the children's policlinic constructed by a letter. It is in one big complex, with adult policlinic, cardiology, a morgue, psychiatric hospitals, and under construction gynecologic office. Also nearby there is a skin clinic. Still wooden medical institution. At which the ambulance and the red building of the chief physician of all this complex was located. All this complex costs at the Borisoglebsk lake, the park in which there are the Borisoglebsk sports complex, the Pool, hotel, a sacred source opposite was located. Bridge, monument to deer. Also I eat there is a stadium of team Saturn. At height, on the observation deck, at an exit or at an entrance to the park, it is proud there is Trinity Church. Important looking round on the parties, keeping order in the city. Generally it is worth looking in personally.
But we were fond. Let's return to Roman.
It was included into chamber in which without departing from the patient's bed, near it Larisa, Emmanuil's mother sat on a chair. Of course, all this in only an allegory, as the little six-month-old child, can lie on a bed. Of course, it lay in separate chamber, in the place which is called boxing. This place especially for children with poor health. Also there to be newborn children.
Looking at this strange creation through glass, Roman was rather quiet. He knew that this his child. Its flesh and blood. And here it needs its help, and it can help nothing to it.
The doctor standing nearby as could, consoled him. He said that everything is formed, and the boy to recover.
Roman with grief answered.
– I hope. – He could not but hide the tears. He looked at the sick son, and could help nothing to it. What for the Devil? Where did it pick up this infection? However, it now so important. Important only that his child recovered. Was on the mend. Here, at this moment, he heard behind himself to more familiar female voice.
– Hi, Roman.
He would learn this voice from one thousand. This there was Larisa's voice. He turned back, and saw the beautiful woman. The disease of her son changed it. It was not so beautiful and any more attractive which it was so long ago. Her face was drowned in tears, she was heart-broken, and did not know what will happen to her son. Whether he will die or will survive? Nobody could answer her this question.
She approached Roman, and is strong him having embraced began to cry.
Roman was taken aback. He did not know, as to tell. It had uniform no word somehow to calm
