Thursday, December 7, 2017

The teleportation. Part 1. Chapter 17. Love and war.

          About a week Albert was kept crestfallen, and this made him look unlike himself. So, when Lena visited them, she doubted more that real Albert pestered her. She carefully talked out of Nadya, where they were that evening and Nadya without any suspect, told her that also watched the same TV series and her husband, intending to spend two hours in the bath, came out in an hour and twenty. Although to reach Lena's district during one and a half of the hour, even one-way, this would be a problem. Everything pointed at the version of a double.
          Albert really worried because of the possible perish his elderly friend, with which they understood each other without words, in spite of the fact that the friend was old like his late great-grandfather. Nadya understood it, but could not guess that something was added to the main loss and this was a sorrow because of the failure to commit adultery with her shy, reticent and bored friendesse. Albert reacted her presence as well as before, taking all the strength in order nobody could guess about some changing of the relations. However, when he was sure that he is seen by nobody, his look dug into her flesh like a hungry predator. In spirit he undressed her and gloatingly raped her, but as soon as she turned back, he lowered his eyes and called for help any numbers, which he multiplied, exponentiated them, also did others manipulations. This added him a look an unflappable and thoughtful look. Not to show his state of mind, there wasn't someone equal to him in this ability.
          There is a trait of human, also, perhaps of all living world, to cherish in the imagination a forbidden fruit, to be nostalgic for something, what it's impossible to use here and now. This property didn't make an exception in the given case too. Lena seemed him more attractive now. Reasonably examining the problem, he understood that the failure doesn't hold water, as compared with the loss such a man like old Paul. However, lower part of his consciousness rebelled, declaring him a loser, like a hallucination disproving argument of the common sense. Now, in spite of the common sense, the subconscious tried to impose him an idea, as if now he became less interesting for all the women, all of them became less available, and because of this reason more attractive one. This added in his dreams some part of the aggression, of the disrespect them, but in a week the common sense began to prevail. His spirit lifted again. However the rest two friendesses still were more attractive than before, this fact stimulated his purposefulness, and perhaps it played a positive role in the further developments. Sveta had to become the following "his victim". The success was more probably with her. It was not known what expect from Valya, and he didn't want very much to fail at the second time.
          Strangely enough, Tolik's existence didn't prevent the matter, but more likely on the contrary. There is enough large part of the young women whom passion more flare if she has a husband or a lover. The wish of the adultery and adventures in the bedroom makes them more available than before when they were alone. As a rule, they are ingenuous, don't keep necessary secrecy, often spill the beans and because of this they often receive the beatings and shame from enraged jealous men. They stay left, rarely killed, but really they are harmless, almost like children, they deserve the compassion and comprehension in contradistinction to the treacherous intriguers who belong to absolutely different category of people and have nothing to do with these although innocent, but lecherous sheep.
          Sveta Izmailova exactly belonged to this category. It was not by accident, she made him careful hints with her eyes. She was becoming all the way more liberated not only thanks to Tolik, but also thanks to his going for the binges with his bandit "roof", the same roof, whom place the ones out of line under Colonel, tried to occupy. He considered as an honor to share in the feasts with the so called bandits. They seemed to him almost angels after those threatening ones out of line, and he was gettin'reckless and talked too much. There was nothing insulting for them in his talking, so nothing terrible occurred for the time being. The information from drunk Tolik turned out to be quite valuable for someone, and this man, being infiltrated into the "roof", he did anything in order similar sprees would be cheered.
          Albert already learnt a regularity of Tolik's absent and it would be enough to teleport from his toilet into the toilet or under the bed of Sveta's flat, he would discover immediately the presence of Tolik and could calmly teleport back at home. 
          This day came in the beginning of September. A cold snap finished. The weather was sunny and warm as in summer. According to Albert's calculations, today Tolik intended to enjoy in a society of the imaginary friends among ringing glasses. Albert has teleported under Sveta's bed. She was lying on this bed and bored with a modern detective novel in her hand. Albert has disappeared under the bed and appeared on the stairs, almost at its highest point near the garret. Then he carefully went downstairs and passing a few floors and rang on the doorbell of a familiar door. The steps sounded and Sveta opened the door.
          -Oh, Alik, is that you?
          -Are you sure that I'm Alik?
          -Stop joking. Come in. Why are you alone? Is at home all right?
          -It seems.
          -Perhaps, you would like tea, wouldn't you?
          She was dressed in a light-green sundress. The curves of her figure were seductively seen through the lightweight fabric.
          -I want you, - Albert answered and immediately hugged her, pressed her to himself, nipping with his palm on the lower part of her spine. She gasped with a slur, but didn't resist.
          -Ah, ah, Alik, what are you doing?! - Sveta repeated in a whisper. How would I face your wife after this?
          -Ask her tomorrow, and she will tell you at that time Albert didn't come out of the home. I am his double.
          -Stop tricking, you think that I don't see, don't you? Let me go! - as if indignantly, but in a whisper she pronounced who was becoming so close and so his desired mistress, he didn't doubted anymore in it. In defiance, he went up under inside her sundress, then dropped off her briefs. She was beautiful, but delicate of build. In the dark, in spite of her 29 years old, she could be mistaken for a girl is 14.
          -Oh, Albert! What are you doing to me?! Nadya will know. Let me go, please. I'm begging you.
          -I'm not Albert. Call me, as you like, but I'm going to let you go in no case. I will do anything to withhold you. Surrender! That's your destiny. You cannot evade. 
          Surprisingly, she began to take off from herself all her clothes and has stood up in front of him completely naked, expressing her agreement with a doomed look.   
          -What can I do against you? Only don't tell to Tolik and Nadya, have you understood?
          -You yourself, don't open the mouth.
          Whole Sveta became sagged in his hands. They didn't notice they turned out onto the bed and when he entered into her, she tightly wrapped round him with her legs.
          They were happy being very much together. In the near future, nobody had learnt about this. Even if someone learnt, would be angry in vain. Neither Svetlana, nor Albert wanted to infuriate or to fool anyone. They just wanted to feel the happiness and did it.
          -Do you love me?
          -I love all of you, also yourself.
          -You aren't normal. It cannot be so.
          -You should long study, gain a large life experience to understand, the only so everything takes place. And if it has occurred so, keep silent and don't talk too much. So would be good for everyone.
          -I'll say to nobody.
          -Don't tell to Valya and Lena too.
          -I promise it. Otherwise Tolik will kill me, also you'll get hurt.
          -Is this after what I did for him? Well. Let him think, whether it would occur on the contrary, - after saying this, Albert suddenly understood that he is saying too much. Just before Albert and old Paul, they both succeeded to show, as if the events had taken place by themselves, that is the gang leaders were killed by someone from outside. Only Tolik knew what information was got by Albert. However, if he opens his mouth, because of this he would be killed first and foremost. Knowingly, he would never go for it even if he learns about Sveta's adultery, because it would be his end.   
          -Alik, maybe you are right, aren't you? I am happy with each of you in different manners.
          -Otherwise, it could not be. Through us you cognize the Existence, the Universe. If one cannot give you anything, then another could do. But such a man doesn't exist who would be able to give you all, as well as such a window doesn't exist, through which one would see all the four sides, and in addition all the things situated at different distances, also equally clearly, including those beyond the horizon. By the way, have you ever tried to make the love with girlfriends? If so, it would be an admirable example, when the happiness is given by both matters, but in the different manners.
          -No. I'm not a lesbian. But before Tolik I was with Sergey. Did Nadya tell you about him?
          -No.
          -He pinched me while making love. Sometimes he burned me with cigarettes.
          -Do you intend to say that he was a scoundrel?
          -I loved him. Very much. Sometimes I was allowed to burn himself with cigarettes and I did it, so I don't consider myself as a victim.
          -So what did you miss? Why don't you together now? Were you tired because of his cruel games?
          -However, I already said I was happy with him, but he smoked the marijuana. One day he disappeared. All his relatives looked for him during three days and I was the first who had found him. As if my feet themselves brought me in that basement of the five-storey building. He hung there. He had gotten high and hung himself, so perished because of nothing. Then he was buried... I had a meltdown... In two months I had got acquainted with Tolik and understood the life goes on. Now here you are... And you are abnormal: you need a few women, one is not enough for you. Perhaps I'm the same, maybe even worse. Alik, pinch my back or lower, - saying this, Sveta felt that blushes, but in the half-light, of course, Albert didn't see it.
          -What for?
          -But if a girl begs you... Is it difficult?
          -No, this isn't difficult, but don't take offense at me after this.
          -I? To take offence at you? Never in my life. I'll excuse you everything, but if you don't, what I said about, I'll take offence, in fact.
          "I'll teach a lesson her up now in order she wouldn't be foolish anymore", - Albert thought and with all his might pinched her small, but protruding bottom.
          Sveta straightened and put her head back, voluptuously had jawned and rushed to him to hug, stacked their lips and said:
          -I want else. Else!
          Such girlfriend's behaviour very excited him, and they at once merged together as one again.
          When he returned back through his "meditation" in the bath, naturally, Nadya noticed nothing. Also scarcely that she would have believed in the teleportation. His young body regained the lost strength during a short time and after this his own wife seemed him more beautiful, more desired.
          -What a thing you did, I was so pleased, like never before? - she asked him, after she gave herself to him.
          -I do not know myself. Perhaps the weather is going to change.
          In fact, now he had two wives and Sveta and himself, only they both knew it. He was enough content with that situation, but also he understood, if to add Valya in this "l'amour de trois", it wouldn't be a superfluous one. He understood sooner or later he will dream about this, as he dreamed yet in spring, when he had the only wife. It seemed a paradox, but Sveta was not interested at all, in what way her new lover succeeds to be in the two places at the same time, why he arrives with wet hair and in pajamas, as if just out of the bath. Evidently, she knew nothing, because she was not at all interested in the details, what myths Albert creates for his legal wife and under what pretext he leaves his home when arrives to her.
          Everyone lived his own life, and almost nobody noticed thickening of the dark clouds on the political horizon. Albert unlike the rest didn't react because of another reason. He knew what is the force he possessed. Although he wasn't raised as a ninja, quite the contrary, only being matured, he began to be interested in Yoga, but now with new abilities, which came as if out of nowhere, he would surpass now even a great ninja Goemon. However, from his point, the main thing is no sport. He knew, at least, the main thing he is able to do, he is able now to defend his parents, his wife, Sveta, Valya, Olesya from new cycles of the totalitarianism (of course, if such a thing takes place). Olesya has to appear in half of year after old Paul's death, that's the arrangement.
          That is why the third of October till the evening, when the putsch, headed by Rutskoy, spread like a fire, he only watched the events on TV. However, when the screen has gone black, he teleported in the district Ostankino. It was difficult to understand who was shooting at whom. There was a disorderly exchange of fire and the only useful action one may do, that's to protect himself from a stray bullet. Without a knowledge how to help, one may harm to own side. He couldn't penetrate by teleporting into the TV Tower for a simple reason: He was there never and didn't know its interior.
          The next morning Albert, with an axe in his bosom, and a knife in his pocket, teleported in Moscow. The fact that the communists are suffering a defeat, he has learnt from the fresh reports. The only act he succeeded to do, this is to get to a roof, then to teleport within the same roof to be unnoticed by an enemy, then to sneak up on a sniper who was going to shoot at passers-by, and to stun him with the butt of the axe on his nape. Then he tried to take a rifle with optical sight with him. The rifle didn't teleport with him and he threw it down off the roof. He did all this in gloves. He was sorry that being involved in his private matters, he wasn't prepared to do against the actions of the red-browns, in spite of the fact, it was not difficult to foresee them. Now he had to return to his private life, because the tranquility in the country became set for a long time relatively.

Next chapter: http://la-flagellation.blogspot.ru/2017/12/the-teleportation-part-1-chapter-18.html

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