Nuk e di n\u00ebse ai \u00ebsht\u00eb vuajtja apo lumturia ime!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ishte e mart\u00eb dhe prisja nj\u00eb telefonat\u00eb nga ai.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Telefonin e kisha vendosur pran\u00eb vetes dhe ia kisha ngulur syt\u00eb, <\/p>\n\n\n\n
pasi mezi po prisja t\u00eb binte zilja, por at\u00ebhere kur e pret m\u00eb shum\u00eb di\u00e7ka, ajo nuk vjen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Me Fatjonin u njoha q\u00eb n\u00eb vitin 2006. Ishte\nnj\u00eb njohje rast\u00ebsore. Ndodhi q\u00eb t\u00eb dy ishim t\u00eb ftuar diku dhe Fatjoni m\u00eb kishte\nv\u00ebshtruar gjat\u00eb gjith\u00eb koh\u00ebs, nd\u00ebrsa un\u00eb as q\u00eb e kisha v\u00ebn\u00eb re, deri kur ai\nerdhi vet\u00eb dhe m\u00eb foli. Isha bashk\u00eb me motr\u00ebn dhe ajo filloi t\u00eb fliste me t\u00eb.\nAi erdhi drejt nesh, u prezantua dhe m\u00eb ftoi q\u00eb t\u00eb pinim di\u00e7ka. Dridhej i t\u00ebri\nkur ishte p\u00ebrball\u00eb meje. Nuk dija si t\u2019i p\u00ebrgjigjesha asaj ftese, nuk doja ta\npranoja, por e pranova dhe kjo ndodhi krejt instiktivisht. Ndoshta m\u00eb erdhi keq\nq\u00eb po dridhej ashtu dhe ishte shum\u00eb n\u00eb siklet gjat\u00eb gjith\u00eb koh\u00ebs. Filluam t\u00eb\ndilnim disa her\u00eb dhe po e njihnim m\u00eb mir\u00eb nj\u00ebri-tjetrin. Ai ishte shum\u00eb i \u00e7uditsh\u00ebm\nsepse edhe m\u00eb telefononte shpesh, por ndodhte edhe q\u00eb t\u00eb mos m\u00eb telefononte me\ndit\u00eb t\u00eb t\u00ebra. Nuk dija \u00e7\u2019t\u00eb mendoja! Po e b\u00ebnte k\u00ebt\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb tregohej indiferent\ndhe t\u00eb m\u00eb t\u00ebrhiqte m\u00eb shum\u00eb pas vetes, apo mua m\u00eb kishte thjesht sa p\u00ebr t\u00eb\nkaluar koh\u00ebn? Kaluan disa muaj, u b\u00ebn\u00eb tre vjet dhe ne nuk po takoheshim m\u00eb\nfare. As un\u00eb nuk e k\u00ebrkova sepse sapo e kisha njohur dhe nuk kisha ndonj\u00eb simpati\nt\u00eb madhe p\u00ebr t\u00eb. Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb m\u00ebsova rast\u00ebsisht se ai ishte lidhur me nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb\nadoleshente. \u201cT\u00eb gjith\u00eb djemt\u00eb nj\u00ebsoj jan\u00eb\u201d, mundohej t\u00eb m\u00eb ngush\u00ebllonte shoqja\nime e ngusht\u00eb e cila dinte gjith\u00e7ka rreth historis\u00eb sime. \u201cNuk m\u00eb b\u00ebn aspak\np\u00ebrshtypje\u201d, i thash\u00eb sepse v\u00ebrtet nuk m\u00eb b\u00ebnte p\u00ebrshtypje. Gjat\u00eb atyre tre\nviteve q\u00eb ai vazhdonte lidhjen me at\u00eb vajz\u00eb, un\u00eb vazhdova jet\u00ebn time pa e vrar\u00eb\nmendjen p\u00ebr t\u00eb. Nuk doja t\u00eb dashurohesha sepse kisha d\u00ebgjuar nga miket e mia q\u00eb\nvet\u00ebm kishin vuajtur. Ndihesha mir\u00eb ashtu si\u00e7 isha! Shoqet habiteshin me mua q\u00eb\nisha ende beqare, madje e kisha marr\u00eb me frik\u00eb takimin me to sepse \u00e7do her\u00eb m\u00eb\nb\u00ebnin t\u00eb nj\u00ebjt\u00ebn pyetje. Ato kishin vendosur q\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00eb njihnin me patjet\u00ebr me\nnj\u00eb djal\u00eb. Un\u00eb nuk e kisha problem t\u00eb q\u00ebndroja pa nj\u00eb mashkull n\u00eb krah, madje\nndihesha m\u00eb e lir\u00eb k\u00ebshtu, por fati deshi q\u00eb t\u00eb takoja p\u00ebrs\u00ebri Fatjonin disa\nher\u00eb, rast\u00ebsisht, n\u00eb vende t\u00eb ndryshme. Un\u00eb i shmangesha sepse e dija q\u00eb ishte\ni lidhur, por ai tentonte t\u00eb m\u00eb afrohej dhe t\u00eb m\u00eb fliste. Nj\u00eb dit\u00eb, kur po\nkaloja n\u00eb rrug\u00eb, shoqja q\u00eb ishte me mua m\u00eb tha se dikush po m\u00eb th\u00ebrriste sepse\nun\u00eb nuk kisha d\u00ebgjuar asgj\u00eb. Ktheva kok\u00ebn dhe pash\u00eb Fatjonin q\u00eb kishte nxjerr\u00eb\nkok\u00ebn nga makina e tij dhe po m\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshte. N\u00eb fillim vet\u00ebm e p\u00ebrsh\u00ebndeta, por\nai m\u00eb ftoi t\u00eb pinim di\u00e7ka. U \u00e7udita sepse e dija t\u00eb lidhur! Megjithat\u00eb, pranova\ndhe mora edhe shoqen me vete. Ai dukej q\u00eb ishte shum\u00eb n\u00eb siklet e un\u00eb, po\nashtu. Nuk flisnim, vet\u00ebm shiheshim n\u00eb sy. Mir\u00eb q\u00eb ishte shoqja ime ajo q\u00eb e\nthyente paksa heshtjen duke folur her\u00eb pas here. Q\u00eb pas asaj dite, ai vazhdoi\nt\u00eb m\u00eb telefononte e m\u00eb ftonte p\u00ebr t\u00eb dal\u00eb, por un\u00eb e refuzoja sepse nuk e\nshihja ashtu si\u00e7 ai m\u00eb shihte mua, ose m\u00eb sakt\u00eb, mendoja se me mua dilte sa p\u00ebr\nt\u00eb kaluar koh\u00ebn apo p\u00ebr t\u00eb harruar ish-t\u00eb dashur\u00ebn e tij.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cJam ndar\u00eb me t\u00eb sepse erdhi nj\u00eb moment q\u00eb kjo\nlidhje e humbi kuptimin e saj\u201d, m\u00eb pati th\u00ebn\u00eb kur m\u00eb foli p\u00ebr t\u00eb, por un\u00eb\nvazhdoja t\u00eb mos u besoja fjal\u00ebve t\u00eb tij sepse nuk kishte arritur t\u00eb m\u00eb bindte\nende q\u00eb k\u00ebrkonte di\u00e7ka serioze me mua. Ai sapo ishte ndar\u00eb dhe ndoshta k\u00ebrkonte\nngush\u00ebllim te vajza e par\u00eb q\u00eb i dilte para. Por, ndoshta Zoti e kishte shkruar\nq\u00eb ne t\u00eb ishim b\u00ebr\u00eb p\u00ebr nj\u00ebri-tjetrin sepse ndodhte p\u00ebrs\u00ebri t\u00eb takoheshim\nrast\u00ebsisht. Shpesh ishim t\u00eb ftuar n\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtat vende dhe Fatjoni m\u00eb afrohej\ngjithmon\u00eb, m\u00eb fliste dhe donte t\u00eb q\u00ebndronte me mua. Nj\u00ebkoh\u00ebsisht, ai vazhdonte t\u00eb\nshoq\u00ebrohej edhe me vajza t\u00eb tjera. \u201cTi nuk je akoma e imja dhe deri at\u00ebhere un\u00eb\nnuk mund t\u00eb q\u00ebndroj larg \u00e7do femre\u201d, m\u00eb thoshte kur diskutonim tema t\u00eb tilla.\n\u201cKur ne t\u00eb dy t\u00eb jemi bashk\u00eb, do ta shoh\u00ebsh q\u00eb do t\u00eb t\u00eb p\u00ebrkushtohem vet\u00ebm ty\u201d.\nFjal\u00ebt e tij m\u00eb dukeshin fjal\u00eb boshe sepse edhe ata q\u00eb e njihnin, m\u00eb thonin se\nishte djal\u00eb shum\u00eb i mir\u00eb, por i p\u00eblqenin shum\u00eb femrat. Preferoja q\u00eb m\u00eb mir\u00eb t\u00eb\nmos nisja nj\u00eb histori me t\u00eb sesa m\u00eb pas t\u00eb l\u00ebndohesha, por sa m\u00eb shum\u00eb e\nlargoja, aq m\u00eb shum\u00eb m\u00eb afrohej ai.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cDua t\u00eb t\u00eb njoh sepse m\u00eb dukesh vajz\u00eb shum\u00eb e\nmir\u00eb dhe m\u00eb t\u00ebrheq shum\u00eb\u201d, m\u00eb thoshte ai. Pranova t\u00eb dilja m\u00eb t\u00eb disa her\u00eb. Ne\nkishim v\u00ebrtet nj\u00eb t\u00ebrheqje mes nj\u00ebri-tjetrit; sa her\u00eb takoheshim, syt\u00eb na\nshk\u00eblqenin dhe nuk flisnim shum\u00eb, si dhe na dukej sikur e njihnim nj\u00ebri-tjetrin\nprej koh\u00ebsh, por un\u00eb gjat\u00eb gjith\u00eb koh\u00ebs kisha frik\u00eb se ai mund t\u00eb kthehej tek\nish-e dashura e tij. Pak nga pak, fillova ta p\u00eblqeja dhe t\u00eb m\u00eb hynte zem\u00ebr. E\nkapja shpesh veten teksa mendoja p\u00ebr Fatjonin gjat\u00eb dit\u00ebs. Fillova t\u00eb isha un\u00eb\ntani ajo q\u00eb i telefononte dhe e ftonte p\u00ebr t\u00eb dal\u00eb. Takim pas takimi, ai nisi\nt\u00eb b\u00ebhej shum\u00eb i r\u00ebnd\u00ebsish\u00ebm p\u00ebr mua, por pik\u00ebrisht at\u00ebhere kur Fatjoni e pa q\u00eb\nun\u00eb fillova t\u00eb interesohesha dhe afeksionohesha pas tij, nisi t\u00eb b\u00ebnte t\u00eb\nv\u00ebshtirin. Nuk m\u00eb telefononte m\u00eb si m\u00eb par\u00eb, nuk ishte aq i dashur sa ka qen\u00eb\nme mua. Edhe pse po ndodhte k\u00ebshtu, un\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebri e p\u00eblqeja gjithnj\u00eb e m\u00eb shum\u00eb,\nmadje fillova ta mendoja si njeriun e jet\u00ebs dhe ndoshta ky ishte shum\u00eb gabim\nsepse at\u00ebhere kur i mendon gj\u00ebrat n\u00eb nj\u00eb m\u00ebnyr\u00eb, ato dalin krejt\u00ebsisht ndryshe.\nNdodhte q\u00eb takoheshim edhe nj\u00eb her\u00eb n\u00eb dy-tre muaj apo vet\u00ebm disa her\u00eb n\u00eb vit.\nGjat\u00eb koh\u00ebs q\u00eb nuk e takoja, m\u00eb mungonte shum\u00eb dhe sa her\u00eb q\u00eb ia d\u00ebgjoja z\u00ebrin\nn\u00eb telefon apo e takoja, m\u00eb dridheshin gjunj\u00ebt. Isha shum\u00eb e emocionuar dhe\nkuptova se po dashurohesha me t\u00eb, por at\u00ebhere kur ndjenjat e mia p\u00ebr t\u00eb\nforcoheshin, Fatjoni m\u00eb zhg\u00ebnjeu shum\u00eb! Ai u kthye me ish-t\u00eb dashur\u00ebn e tij, nd\u00ebrkoh\u00eb\nq\u00eb vet\u00ebm para pak dit\u00ebsh, kishte dal\u00eb me mua. \u201cSi guxon? Nuk m\u00eb ke treguar\nasgj\u00eb gjat\u00eb gjith\u00eb k\u00ebsaj kohe q\u00eb po mendoje t\u00eb riktheheshe me t\u00eb? Nuk dua t\u00eb t\u00eb\nshoh m\u00eb!\u201d, i thash\u00eb n\u00eb telefon dhe q\u00eb pas asaj telefonate kam vuajtur shum\u00eb. Ai\nnuk b\u00ebri as mundimin m\u00eb t\u00eb vog\u00ebl q\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00eb kthente telefonat\u00ebn apo t\u00eb pakt\u00ebn t\u00eb\nm\u00eb jepte nj\u00eb justifikim p\u00ebr at\u00eb q\u00eb po b\u00ebnte. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kalonin dit\u00eb, jav\u00eb, muaj dhe un\u00eb vazhdoja t\u00eb vuaja\ne vetme, pa i th\u00ebn\u00eb asgj\u00eb askujt. Nuk flisja me ask\u00ebnd dhe t\u00eb gjitha i mbaja brenda.\nVuaja me veten sepse nuk doja q\u00eb t\u2019u tregoja shoqeve q\u00eb isha dashuruar, pasi\nato m\u00eb njihnin si fem\u00ebr t\u00eb fort\u00eb q\u00eb mund t\u2019i p\u00ebrballoja ndjenjat. Qaja me veten\ndhe doja t\u00eb mos e kisha njohur kurr\u00eb at\u00eb njeri q\u00eb m\u00eb kishte shkaktuar kaq shum\u00eb\ndhimbje! Pas gjith\u00eb atyre vuajtjeve, i vura q\u00ebllim vetes q\u00eb ta harroja, ndon\u00ebse\ne kisha shum\u00eb t\u00eb v\u00ebshtir\u00eb, por si\u00e7 e thash\u00eb edhe m\u00eb lart, Zoti ndoshta i kishte\nbashkuar fatet tona sepse pas tre muajsh m\u00ebsova se Fatjoni ishte ndar\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebri\nnga ish-e dashura. U b\u00ebra shum\u00eb kurioze p\u00ebr arsyen e ndarjes s\u00eb tyre dhe mezi\nprisja q\u00eb ta m\u00ebsoja. Sapo e m\u00ebsova k\u00ebt\u00eb lajm, u g\u00ebzova shum\u00eb, por p\u00ebrs\u00ebri isha\nshum\u00eb e inatosur me Fatjonin. Nuk mund t\u2019ia falja at\u00eb q\u00eb m\u00eb kishte b\u00ebr\u00eb sepse\nnuk e meritoja. Jam sjell\u00eb gjithmon\u00eb shum\u00eb mir\u00eb me t\u00eb dhe ndoshta p\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb ai\npo p\u00ebrfitonte dhe e humbi interesimin ndaj meje. Un\u00eb vendosa t\u00eb vazhdoja jet\u00ebn\ntime dhe ta harroja Fatjonin. Pranova t\u00eb dilja dhe t\u00eb njihja djem t\u00eb tjer\u00eb duke\ni dh\u00ebn\u00eb mund\u00ebsi t\u00eb reja vetes. Ndodhte p\u00ebrs\u00ebri q\u00eb t\u00eb takoheshim rast\u00ebsisht n\u00eb\nvende t\u00eb ndryshme dhe, edhe pse ai tentonte t\u00eb m\u00eb afrohej, un\u00eb largohesha. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNuk mund t\u00eb b\u00ebj p\u00ebrs\u00ebri t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtin gabim\u201d, i\np\u00ebrs\u00ebrisja vetes, edhe pse Fatjoni nuk m\u00eb largohej nga mendja. U mundova t\u2019i\nq\u00ebndroja sa m\u00eb larg dhe gjat\u00eb tre muajve t\u00eb pushimeve verore u largova n\u00eb nj\u00eb\nqytet tjet\u00ebr. P\u00ebrs\u00ebri e mendoja! \u201c\u00c7far\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb ky njeri q\u00eb nuk m\u00eb del nga\nmendja?\u201d, \u00e7uditesha. Fatjoni kishte l\u00ebn\u00eb shum\u00eb gjurm\u00eb n\u00eb mendjen e n\u00eb zemr\u00ebn\ntime dhe tani, v\u00ebshtir\u00eb ta largoja. \u00c7far\u00eb marr\u00ebdh\u00ebnieje kishte qen\u00eb ajo e jona?\nNdoshta ai ishte shoq\u00ebruar me mua sa p\u00ebr t\u00eb kaluar koh\u00ebn dhe besoja fort n\u00eb\nk\u00ebt\u00eb. M\u00eb vinte shum\u00eb inat q\u00eb po afeksionohesha pas nj\u00eb njeriu si ai, por nuk\nkisha \u00e7far\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebja. Pasi u ktheva nga pushimet, vazhdova ta takoja p\u00ebrs\u00ebri. Ai\ne kishte kuptuar se un\u00eb isha dashuruar me t\u00eb dhe kjo e b\u00ebnte t\u00eb ndihej i\nsigurt\u00eb q\u00eb un\u00eb do t\u2019i shkoja gjithmon\u00eb pas. N\u00eb fakt, ashtu ishte; un\u00eb nuk mund\nt\u00eb q\u00ebndroja nj\u00eb minut\u00eb larg tij! <\/p>\n\n\n\n
K\u00ebt\u00eb her\u00eb, Fatjoni ishte mashkulli i par\u00eb me\nt\u00eb cilin kreva marr\u00ebdh\u00ebnie, por ai nuk e kuptoi q\u00eb un\u00eb kisha qen\u00eb e virgj\u00ebr dhe,\npasi e m\u00ebsoi, e kishte t\u00eb v\u00ebshtir\u00eb t\u00eb besonte q\u00eb kishte qen\u00eb i pari. \u201cNuk m\u00eb\nkishe dh\u00ebn\u00eb p\u00ebrshtypjen e nj\u00eb vajze t\u00eb virgj\u00ebr\u201d, m\u00eb tha. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
\u201cNuk kam nd\u00ebrmend t\u00eb t\u00eb mbush mendjen ty p\u00ebr\nk\u00ebt\u00eb. Beso ose jo, e ke vet\u00eb n\u00eb dor\u00eb\u201d, i thash\u00eb dhe v\u00ebrtet nuk mora as mundimin\nm\u00eb t\u00eb vog\u00ebl q\u00eb t\u2019i mbushja mendjen, edhe pse m\u00eb vinte shum\u00eb keq q\u00eb po dyshonte\np\u00ebr k\u00ebt\u00eb, n\u00eb vend q\u00eb ta vler\u00ebsonte. Ai t\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen nuk reagoi fare, as dit\u00ebn\ntjet\u00ebr dhe u binda se kisha b\u00ebr\u00eb p\u00ebrs\u00ebri t\u00eb nj\u00ebjtin gabim. Ai po luante me mua!\nPuna q\u00eb b\u00ebnte, i merrte shum\u00eb koh\u00eb dhe takoheshim v\u00ebrtet rrall\u00eb. Tani i\ndruhesha shum\u00eb mendimit se Fatjoni m\u00eb takonte vet\u00ebm p\u00ebr seks. Isha un\u00eb ajo q\u00eb i\ntelefonoja, q\u00eb e ftoja t\u00eb dilnim dhe kur ia thoja t\u00eb gjitha k\u00ebto, m\u00eb betohej se\npuna ia kufizonte shum\u00eb koh\u00ebn dhe edhe n\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb e tij kishte koh\u00eb pa shkuar.\nPas tre dit\u00ebsh, m\u00eb telefonoi dhe m\u00eb tha: \u201cMendove se nuk do t\u00eb t\u00eb telefonoja\nm\u00eb? Ja ku t\u00eb telefonova\u201d dhe buz\u00ebqeshte. \u201cN\u00ebse je e lir\u00eb, b\u00ebhu gati q\u00eb t\u00eb\nb\u00ebhesh shoq\u00ebruesja ime sonte sepse jam i ftuar diku. Pranon?\u201d. \u201cNuk e di\u201d, i\nthash\u00eb, por pastaj pranova. At\u00eb nat\u00eb q\u00eb dol\u00ebm, ia kaluam shum\u00eb bukur dhe n\u00eb\nfund ai priste q\u00eb un\u00eb do ta kaloja nat\u00ebn me t\u00eb, por nuk pranova. E pash\u00eb q\u00eb\nngeli keq, pasi ishin t\u00eb pranish\u00ebm edhe miqt\u00eb e tij. E dija q\u00eb ai e meritonte\nk\u00ebt\u00eb, por p\u00ebrs\u00ebri nuk ndihesha mir\u00eb q\u00eb e l\u00ebndoja sepse e doja shum\u00eb. Hera e\nfundit q\u00eb shkuam bashk\u00eb ishte pas asaj nate dhe q\u00eb at\u00ebhere, dukej sikur Fatjoni\nu zhduk. M\u00eb dukej sikur m\u00eb kishte hipnotizuar sepse i kisha shkuar shum\u00eb pas.\nPas k\u00ebsaj, e mblodha veten dhe u shk\u00ebputa prej tij. I fshiva numrin, fshiva t\u00eb\ngjitha mesazhet e tij dhe fillova ta largoja nga mendja. Pak nga pak, ai po\nb\u00ebhej pjes\u00eb e s\u00eb shkuar\u00ebs sime, por si\u00e7 kishte ndodhur edhe m\u00eb par\u00eb, ai u b\u00eb\np\u00ebrs\u00ebri i gjall\u00eb. M\u00eb d\u00ebrgoi mesazh por un\u00eb nuk reagova, nuk doja. E mendova\ngjith\u00eb nat\u00ebn dhe p\u00ebrs\u00ebri t\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen p\u00ebrfundova duke i kthyer p\u00ebrgjigje, por\nk\u00ebt\u00eb her\u00eb, shum\u00eb ftoht\u00eb. Ishte ora 10 e 30 e mbr\u00ebmjes dhe ne po shk\u00ebmbenim\nmesazhe. Zemra po m\u00eb rrihte fort kur lexova mesazhin e tij e megjithat\u00eb, e\np\u00ebrmbajta veten. M\u00eb k\u00ebrkoi t\u00eb takoheshim dhe kan\u00eb kaluar dy jav\u00eb e un\u00eb akoma\nnuk i kam kthyer p\u00ebrgjigje. Nuk e di n\u00ebse kjo \u00ebsht\u00eb nj\u00eb loj\u00eb q\u00eb po na e b\u00ebn fati,\nq\u00eb edhe pse na mban p\u00ebr nj\u00eb koh\u00eb larg nj\u00ebri-tjetrit, na takon p\u00ebrs\u00ebri. Nuk e di\nn\u00ebse duhet t\u2019i jap fund k\u00ebsaj lidhjeje apo t\u00eb vazhdoj ta takoj Fatjonin. Kjo\ndashuri \u00ebsht\u00eb vuajtje e lumturi dhe nuk e di n\u00ebse duhet t\u00eb vazhdoj t\u2019i p\u00ebrjetoj\nk\u00ebto dy ndjenja n\u00eb t\u00eb nj\u00ebjt\u00ebn koh\u00eb! Ju lutem, m\u00eb thoni ju q\u00eb e shihni nga larg\nk\u00ebt\u00eb histori, \u00e7far\u00eb t\u00eb b\u00ebj me t\u00eb?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
Nuk e di n\u00ebse ai \u00ebsht\u00eb vuajtja apo lumturia ime! Ishte e mart\u00eb dhe prisja nj\u00eb telefonat\u00eb nga ai. Telefonin e kisha vendosur pran\u00eb vetes dhe ia kisha ngulur syt\u00eb, pasi mezi po prisja t\u00eb binte zilja, por at\u00ebhere kur e pret m\u00eb shum\u00eb di\u00e7ka, ajo nuk vjen. Me Fatjonin u njoha q\u00eb n\u00eb vitin […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":21093,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[94],"tags":[249],"class_list":["post-22449","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-histori-nga-jeta","tag-histori"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22449","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/5"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=22449"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/22449\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/21093"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=22449"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=22449"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=22449"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}