T\u00eb dashur lexues, un\u00eb q\u00eb po ju shkruaj jam nj\u00eb burr\u00eb 35 vje\u00e7, <\/p>\n\n\n\n
q\u00eb ndodhem n\u00eb nj\u00eb situat\u00eb mjaft t\u00eb v\u00ebshtir\u00eb.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kam nj\u00eb vit q\u00eb jam fejuar dhe nuk ndjehem aspak i lumtur. Ndoshta mund t\u2019ju dukem pak n\u00eb gabim, por un\u00eb po jua tregoj k\u00ebt\u00eb histori sepse kam shum\u00eb nevoj\u00eb t\u2019i hapem dikujt. Nj\u00eb nd\u00ebr gj\u00ebrat q\u00eb m\u00eb p\u00eblqen m\u00eb shum\u00eb \u00ebsht\u00eb interneti dhe ve\u00e7an\u00ebrisht, sitet ku njihesh me njer\u00ebz t\u00eb rinj. Ka koh\u00eb q\u00eb krijoj shoq\u00ebri me shqiptar\u00eb dhe t\u00eb huaj, mir\u00ebpo nuk kam patur ndonj\u00eb rast t\u00eb ve\u00e7ant\u00eb q\u00eb mund t\u00eb ishte interesant t\u00eb tregohej. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Si\u00e7 ju thash\u00eb, para nj\u00eb viti u fejova me nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb shqiptare. Ajo\nishte 30 vje\u00e7e dhe simpatike. M\u00eb shum\u00eb ishte mbles\u00ebri se dashuri. N\u00eb fillim\nishte pak e v\u00ebshtir\u00eb, por m\u00eb pas gj\u00ebrat u rregulluan dhe ndjeheshim mir\u00eb me nj\u00ebri-tjetrin.\nNd\u00ebrkoh\u00eb, u njoha me nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb ruse n\u00eb Facebook. Ajo ishte 22 vje\u00e7e. Flisnim\nanglisht dhe kuptoheshim shum\u00eb mir\u00eb. Ajo ishte nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb tep\u00ebr e bukur dhe\nmjaft e qeshur. Kur tregonte se si e kalonte jet\u00ebn, dukej shum\u00eb zbavit\u00ebse,\nkomplet ndryshe nga ajo q\u00eb ne b\u00ebnim n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri. N\u00eb fillim nuk ia tregova mosh\u00ebn\ne v\u00ebrtet\u00eb. I thash\u00eb se isha 27 vje\u00e7. Ajo kishte besuar \u00e7do fjal\u00eb q\u00eb i kisha th\u00ebn\u00eb.\nIshte pra nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb e thjesht\u00eb dhe e \u00e7ilt\u00ebr. N\u00eb fakt, nuk ia mbajta dot p\u00ebr\nshum\u00eb koh\u00eb t\u00eb fsheht\u00eb mosh\u00ebn, p\u00ebr shkak se ajo, me \u00e7ilt\u00ebrsin\u00eb e saj, t\u00eb b\u00ebnte t\u00eb\nsilleshe reciprokisht me \u00e7ilt\u00ebrsi. Mir\u00ebpo muhabeti pa fillonte e po trashej. Ajo\nm\u00eb k\u00ebrkonte t\u00eb shkoja e ta takoja e pastaj n\u00eb ver\u00eb ajo do vinte n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri e s\u00eb\nbashku t\u00eb sh\u00ebtisnim n\u00eb vende turistike t\u00eb Shqip\u00ebris\u00eb. Nuk i kisha treguar se\nisha i fejuar, madje q\u00eb nga koha q\u00eb isha njohur me k\u00ebt\u00eb vajz\u00eb ndjehesha shum\u00eb\nkeq q\u00eb isha fejuar. Do t\u00eb doja t\u00eb isha beqar, jo q\u00eb t\u00eb martohesha m\u00eb von\u00eb me t\u00eb,\npor q\u00eb t\u00eb shijoja shoq\u00ebrin\u00eb e k\u00ebsaj vajze t\u00eb bukur dhe shum\u00eb energjike, e cila\nisha n\u00eb kontrast me t\u00eb fejuar\u00ebn time q\u00eb nuk kishte d\u00ebshir\u00eb t\u00eb dilte. Edhe kur\ndilnim, ne uleshim n\u00eb nj\u00eb lokal dhe ajo fillonte t\u00eb fliste p\u00ebr sht\u00ebpin\u00eb, p\u00ebr\npun\u00ebt e sht\u00ebpis\u00eb q\u00eb kishte b\u00ebr\u00eb, thashetheme e gj\u00ebra komplet pa interes. N\u00eb\nfakt, n\u00ebse nuk do t\u00eb isha njohur me rusen, nuk do ta vija re k\u00ebt\u00eb gj\u00eb, sepse n\u00eb\nfillim t\u00eb njohjes, e fejuara m\u00eb dukej krejt n\u00eb rregull…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
P\u00ebr t\u00eb shkuar n\u00eb Rusi, nuk ishte problem se thura nj\u00eb g\u00ebnjesht\u00ebr\nt\u00eb goditur. U thash\u00eb se m\u00eb kishin ftuar disa shok\u00eb q\u00eb ta vizitonim Rusin\u00eb me\nrastin e nj\u00eb feste t\u00eb madhe ruse. Nuk m\u00eb pyet\u00ebn m\u00eb gjat\u00eb as njer\u00ebzit e\nsht\u00ebpis\u00eb, as e fejuara, k\u00ebshtu q\u00eb u nisa. Ishte nj\u00eb vend gjigand kur e shihje\nnga avioni. Pyesja veten n\u00ebse ajo do t\u00eb dilte n\u00eb aeroport, si\u00e7 e kishim l\u00ebn\u00eb. P\u00ebr\nsiguri, n\u00ebse nuk dilte, kisha prenotuar nj\u00eb hotel af\u00ebr aeroportit q\u00eb t\u00eb\nkthehesha n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi dit\u00ebn tjet\u00ebr, por jo, ajo ishte atje, duke m\u00eb pritur. Ishte\nm\u00eb e bukur se n\u00eb fotografi e n\u00eb Skype. Sa m\u00eb pa, m\u2019u hodh n\u00eb qaf\u00eb sikur m\u00eb\nnjihte prej koh\u00ebsh. Edhe un\u00eb, ia ktheva p\u00ebrqafimin. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Mir\u00eb se erdhe! – tha ajo me nj\u00eb anglishte jo fort t\u00eb mir\u00eb. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Un\u00eb isha i emocionuar dhe nuk e di se si ia ktheva. Hip\u00ebm n\u00eb metro,\nsepse sht\u00ebpin\u00eb e kishte pak larg nga aeroporti. Rrug\u00ebs ajo m\u00eb fliste aq lirsh\u00ebm\nsikur njiheshim prej vitesh. Un\u00eb isha pak si i hutuar nga bukuria e saj dhe nga\najo vet\u00eb. Si kishte mund\u00ebsi t\u00eb ishte kaq energjike? Kur fliste, dukej se\nzot\u00ebronte gjith\u00eb fuqit\u00eb e bot\u00ebs e nga k\u00ebto fuqi zot\u00ebronte p\u00ebrsosm\u00ebrisht at\u00eb m\u00eb\nt\u00eb duhur\u00ebn: Fuqin\u00eb josh\u00ebse. Ajo m\u00eb kishte joshur q\u00eb n\u00eb lidhjet q\u00eb kisha me t\u00eb\nn\u00eb internet, por tani m\u00eb kishte marrosur totalisht. N\u00eb k\u00ebt\u00eb \u00e7ast, m\u00eb shkudi nga\nkjo magji telefoni; nj\u00eb mesazh nga mamaja ime e cila donte t\u00eb dinte n\u00eb kisha\narritur mir\u00eb. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– \u00cbsht\u00eb mamaja – i thash\u00eb – \u00ebsht\u00eb e shqet\u00ebsuar se si arrita. M\u00eb\nduhet t\u2019i flas. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– S\u2019ka problem. \u2013 tha ajo dhe m\u00eb dha nj\u00eb buz\u00ebqeshje t\u00eb p\u00ebrsosur. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Fola me mamin dhe mora edhe t\u00eb falat e t\u00eb fejuar\u00ebs, por q\u00eb t\u00eb\ntregohem i sinqert\u00eb, n\u00eb at\u00eb moment, nuk i doja. Ajo m\u00eb \u00e7oi direkt e n\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb\ne saj. U takova me prind\u00ebrit dhe v\u00ebllain e saj m\u00eb t\u00eb vog\u00ebl. Prind\u00ebrit e saj nuk\ne kishin fare problem mosh\u00ebn time dhe as pranin\u00eb time n\u00eb sht\u00ebpin\u00eb e tyre. M\u00eb\nkishin p\u00ebrgatitur nj\u00eb dhom\u00eb m\u00eb vete. Ata kishin nj\u00eb apartament t\u00eb st\u00ebrmadh. I\ngjith\u00eb kati i pallatit ishte i tyre. Kishin p\u00ebrgatitur nj\u00eb dark\u00eb t\u00eb mrekullueshme\nme gatime q\u00eb n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri nuk ua kisha d\u00ebgjuar as emrin dhe mbi t\u00eb gjitha, ishin\nnjer\u00ebz shum\u00eb t\u00eb dashur. M\u00eb pas, dol\u00ebm t\u00eb sh\u00ebtisnim n\u00eb nj\u00eb park gjigand. Pas tij,\nshkuam n\u00eb nj\u00eb kop\u00ebsht zoologjik me gati t\u00eb gjitha kafsh\u00ebt e planetit. Pra, nuk\ndi \u00e7\u2019tju them tjet\u00ebr ve\u00e7se q\u00eb me mua kishte ndodhur nj\u00eb mrekulli dhe as q\u00eb m\u00eb\nshkonte mendja tek e fejuara n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
T\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen, ajo kishte p\u00ebrgatitur gj\u00ebra t\u00eb tjera me shoq\u00ebrin\u00eb dhe\nkishte vendosur t\u00eb shkonim n\u00eb nj\u00eb qytet tjet\u00ebr. Atje kishte porositur nj\u00eb dhom\u00eb\np\u00ebr t\u00eb dy. Ajo nuk e kishte problem ta thoshte hapur se kishte shum\u00eb d\u00ebshir\u00eb t\u00eb\nrrinte me mua. Nuk kishte komplekse dhe ishte shum\u00eb e hapur. Nata e par\u00eb me t\u00eb\nishte si n\u00eb p\u00ebrrall\u00eb. Ajo ishte v\u00ebrtet nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb 22 vje\u00e7e dhe bukuria e saj\ndetyrimisht do t\u00eb ishte perfekte, por bashk\u00eb me bukurin\u00eb, ajo kishte cil\u00ebsi t\u00eb\ntjera q\u00eb m\u00eb lan\u00eb pa mend. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Energjia dhe d\u00ebshira p\u00ebr t\u00eb shijuar jet\u00ebn n\u00eb maksimum, e b\u00ebnin nj\u00eb\nfem\u00ebr tep\u00ebr t\u00eb ve\u00e7ant\u00eb. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Java kaloi shum\u00eb shpejt mes sh\u00ebtitjeve, aventurave me t\u00eb dhe miqt\u00eb\ne saj t\u00eb cil\u00ebt kishin nj\u00eb jet\u00eb mjaft aktive, totalisht ndryshe nga jeta jon\u00eb monotone\nk\u00ebtu n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb. Dhe k\u00ebshtu erdhi koha t\u00eb ndaheshim…<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Do t\u00eb m\u00eb mungosh shum\u00eb! – m\u00eb tha. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Edhe ti, shum\u00eb. – i thash\u00eb t\u00eb v\u00ebrtet\u00ebn sepse ajo po m\u00eb mungonte\npara se ta njihja e jo m\u00eb pastaj kur mendoja ato q\u00eb kisha kaluar me t\u00eb. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
K\u00ebshtu, mb\u00ebrrita n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri. Nuk kishin dal\u00eb n\u00eb aeroport t\u00eb m\u00eb\nprisnin, sepse nuk i kisha njoftuar. N\u00eb fakt, doja t\u00eb shmangia ndonj\u00eb keqkuptim,\nkur ata t\u00eb shikonin se un\u00eb isha vet\u00ebm e jo me shok\u00ebt, si\u00e7 i kisha g\u00ebnjyer. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kur arrita n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi, mami m\u00eb qortoi se nuk e kisha njoftuar. Menj\u00ebher\u00eb\nthirri t\u00eb fejuar\u00ebn dhe ajo u k\u00ebnaq q\u00eb m\u00eb pa, por pa u \u00e7mallur akoma, filloi nga\nankesat se nuk i kisha telefonuar gjat\u00eb q\u00ebndrimit atje, nuk e kisha njoftuar se\ndo t\u00eb vija, q\u00eb t\u00eb m\u00eb priste n\u00eb aeroport. Ah, sa ndryshim me t\u00eb dashur\u00ebn ruse!\nAjo nuk donte t\u2019ia dinte p\u00ebr k\u00ebto budallall\u00ebqe. Jetonte momentin e nuk merrej\nme t\u00eb kaluar\u00ebn. Nejse, m\u00eb duhej t\u00eb largohesha nga ajo jav\u00eb q\u00eb kisha p\u00ebrjetuar e\nt\u00eb vazhdoja jet\u00ebn qet\u00ebsisht. Por, a do t\u00eb mundesha vall\u00eb? Daljet dhe sh\u00ebtitjet\nme t\u00eb fejuar\u00ebn, m\u00eb par\u00eb kishin qen\u00eb t\u00eb bezdisshme, nd\u00ebrsa tani ishin t\u00eb\npadurueshme. M\u00eb ngush\u00ebllonte mendimi se do t\u00eb lidhesha n\u00eb Skype me t\u00eb dashur\u00ebn\nruse e do t\u00eb harroja gjith\u00e7ka t\u00eb sh\u00ebmtuar q\u00eb m\u00eb ndodhte, mir\u00ebpo erdhi koha kur\najo donte t\u00eb m\u00eb kthente vizit\u00ebn n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri. Isha shum\u00eb i tensionuar, por nuk i\nthoja dot q\u00eb t\u00eb mos vinte. Se si do t\u00eb veproja po t\u00eb m\u00eb k\u00ebrkonte t\u00eb shkonte te\nsht\u00ebpia ime, as vet\u00eb nuk e dija. Erdhi dita kur ajo ishte p\u00ebrball\u00eb meje n\u00eb\naeroport, k\u00ebtu n\u00eb Tiran\u00eb. Kuptova se m\u00eb kishte marr\u00eb tmerr\u00ebsisht malli p\u00ebr t\u00eb\ndhe at\u00eb p\u00ebr mua. Ajo ishte s\u00eb bashku me nj\u00eb shoqe dhe t\u00eb dashurin e saj rus. U\nkisha prenotuar nj\u00eb hotel dhe pa i pyetur, i \u00e7ova drejt e atje, sepse mendoja\nse ajo do t\u00eb m\u00eb k\u00ebrkonte t\u00eb shkonim te sht\u00ebpia ime. Ajo nuk e mori p\u00ebr keq. Ndenja\nme ta deri n\u00eb dark\u00eb dhe, p\u00ebr fat, e fejuara nuk m\u00eb mori n\u00eb telefon sepse kishte\ntakuar disa kush\u00ebrira dhe do t\u00eb ishte gjith\u00eb dit\u00ebn me to.\n<\/p>\n\n\n\n
N\u00eb dark\u00eb e mora mamin n\u00eb telefon dhe i thash\u00eb se do t\u00eb rrija te\nnj\u00eb shok. Ajo nuk m\u00eb pyeti shum\u00eb. Ishte nj\u00eb nat\u00eb e magjishme, si ato q\u00eb kaluam\nn\u00eb Rusi. Edhe pse kishim nj\u00eb diferenc\u00eb prej gati 13 vjet\u00ebsh, dukej sikur ishim\nb\u00ebr\u00eb p\u00ebr nj\u00ebri-tjetrin. Bukuria e saj fizike zgjonte d\u00ebshir\u00ebn te t\u00eb gjith\u00eb\nmeshkujt. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
T\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen u shk\u00ebputa p\u00ebr t\u00eb shkuar n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi. I thash\u00eb mamit se\ndo t\u00eb largohesha p\u00ebr disa dit\u00eb me ca shok\u00eb. Ajo m\u00eb tha q\u00eb ta njoftoja t\u00eb\nfejuar\u00ebn q\u00eb t\u00eb mos krijoja situata t\u00eb pak\u00ebndshme. E mora n\u00eb telefon dhe i thash\u00eb\nq\u00eb t\u00eb mos m\u00ebrzitej se do t\u00eb isha p\u00ebr ca dit\u00eb jasht\u00eb Tiran\u00ebs. Kishte d\u00ebshir\u00eb t\u00eb\nd\u00ebgjonte edhe holl\u00ebsisht, por me takt, ia mbylla bised\u00ebn pa i dh\u00ebn\u00eb shum\u00eb\ninformacion. Ruses i thash\u00eb se m\u00eb duhej t\u00eb shkoja n\u00eb pun\u00eb q\u00eb t\u00eb rregulloja disa\ngj\u00ebra q\u00eb i kisha l\u00ebn\u00eb pezull. Ajo m\u00eb kuptoi. Shkuam n\u00eb fillim n\u00eb Veri, n\u00eb vende\nt\u00eb magjishme q\u00eb i shkonin shum\u00eb p\u00ebr shtat bukuris\u00eb se ruses. Aq i dashuruar\nisha pas saj, sa m\u00eb dukej si nj\u00eb zan\u00eb mali. M\u00eb pas shkuam n\u00eb Jug e k\u00ebnaq\u00ebsia\nkishte arritur kulmin. Kur isha me t\u00eb, \u00e7do gj\u00eb ishte e magjishme dhe m\u00eb dukej\nsikur kisha rilindur. Kalonte aq shpejt koha me t\u00eb, sa kur do t\u00eb ktheheshim n\u00eb\nTiran\u00eb, q\u00eb ata t\u00eb niseshin t\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen, me dukej sikur sapo kishin ardhur. Ajo\nm\u00eb kishte k\u00ebrkuar t\u00eb njihte njer\u00ebzit e mi. Nuk kishte ngulmuar, sepe ajo nuk\nishte e till\u00eb, por un\u00eb doja t\u2019ia plot\u00ebsoja t\u00eb gjitha d\u00ebshirat. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Mami, do t\u00eb vij\u00eb nj\u00eb shok rus me t\u00eb dashur\u00ebn dhe shoqen e saj. –\ni thash\u00eb mamit. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Le t\u00eb vijn\u00eb, zem\u00ebr. T\u2019u p\u00ebrgatis ndonj\u00eb gj\u00eb t\u00eb ve\u00e7ant\u00eb?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Po mami. T\u00eb faleminderit!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
T\u00eb fejuar\u00ebs i thash\u00eb se nuk kisha ardhur akoma. P\u00ebr fat, ajo nuk\n\u00ebsht\u00eb shum\u00eb e lidhur me mamin tim, sepse do ta kishte marr\u00eb vesh menj\u00ebher\u00eb dhe\nfatmir\u00ebsisht, at\u00eb dit\u00eb ajo ndodhej s\u00eb bashku me t\u00eb \u00ebm\u00ebn n\u00eb qytetin e saj t\u00eb lindjes\nsepse kishin nj\u00eb dasm\u00eb. Epo, fati t\u00eb ndihmon nganj\u00ebher\u00eb!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Mami i priti shum\u00eb mir\u00eb. Babi u fut n\u00eb muhabet me ta sa m\u00eb dukej\nsikur ishte 20 vje\u00e7, mir\u00ebpo mami, me at\u00eb telepatin\u00eb e n\u00ebn\u00ebs, nuhati di\u00e7ka. Edhe\npse un\u00eb i rrija larg dhe i kisha th\u00ebn\u00eb se n\u00eb Shqip\u00ebri jemi fanatik\u00eb dhe nuk\nduhet t\u00eb afroheshim, nuk ishte e leht\u00eb ta fshihje dashurin\u00eb q\u00eb kishim p\u00ebr nj\u00ebri-tjetrin.\nPas darke, i p\u00ebrcolla n\u00eb hotel dhe ndenja aty. Ishte nata e fundit dhe duhej t\u00eb\nishte plot magji. Ashtu ishte!<\/p>\n\n\n\n
T\u00eb nes\u00ebrmen i p\u00ebrcolla n\u00eb aeroport dhe u ktheva n\u00eb sht\u00ebpi sa i mall\u00ebngjyer\nnga ikja e saj, aq edhe i leht\u00ebsuar q\u00eb nuk rash\u00eb shum\u00eb n\u00eb sy q\u00eb ta kuptonin t\u00eb\ntjer\u00ebt e sidomos, e fejuara. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Kujdes bir! – tha mami kur po rrinim pasdite n\u00eb kuzhin\u00eb. \u2013 Vendimet\njan\u00eb shum\u00eb t\u00eb r\u00ebnd\u00ebsishme n\u00eb jet\u00eb. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– Pse po m\u00eb thua k\u00ebshtu? – b\u00ebra t\u00eb paditurin. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
– D\u00ebgjo zemr\u00ebn gjithmon\u00eb, sepse zemra e l\u00ebnduar nuk sh\u00ebrohet leht\u00eb,\npor p\u00ebrdor edhe arsyen.<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Kjo ishte m\u00ebnyra e mamit tim \u201cp\u00ebr t\u00eb t\u00eb terhequr veshin\u201d. E dija\ndhe vet\u00eb se isha n\u00eb situat\u00eb t\u00eb v\u00ebshtir\u00eb, por nuk po gjeja rrug\u00ebdalje. E fejuara\nnuk kuptoi asgj\u00eb. <\/p>\n\n\n\n
Tani akoma q\u00ebndroj i lidhur me t\u00eb dashur\u00ebn ruse dhe nga ana tjet\u00ebr,\nkemi vendosur dat\u00ebn p\u00ebr das\u00ebm me t\u00eb fejuar\u00ebn time. Por a do t\u00eb mundem vall\u00eb t\u00eb\nmartohem, kur un\u00eb dua marr\u00ebzisht nj\u00eb vajz\u00eb tjet\u00ebr? Edhe po t\u00eb ndahem nga e\nfejuara, a do t\u00eb kem nj\u00eb t\u00eb ardhme me t\u00eb dashur\u00ebn ruse, me t\u00eb cil\u00ebn na ndan edhe\nmosha, edhe kilometrat e pafund?<\/p>\n\n\n\n
Ja, pra, ky \u00ebsht\u00eb dhe halli im i cili duhet zgjidhur sa m\u00eb shpejt.\nT\u00eb dashur lexues, m\u00eb kritikoni apo mbani an\u00ebn time?<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
T\u00eb dashur lexues, un\u00eb q\u00eb po ju shkruaj jam nj\u00eb burr\u00eb 35 vje\u00e7, q\u00eb ndodhem n\u00eb nj\u00eb situat\u00eb mjaft t\u00eb v\u00ebshtir\u00eb. Kam nj\u00eb vit q\u00eb jam fejuar dhe nuk ndjehem aspak i lumtur. Ndoshta mund t\u2019ju dukem pak n\u00eb gabim, por un\u00eb po jua tregoj k\u00ebt\u00eb histori sepse kam shum\u00eb nevoj\u00eb t\u2019i hapem dikujt. Nj\u00eb […]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":5,"featured_media":21127,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"closed","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[94],"tags":[2106],"class_list":["post-23054","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","has-post-thumbnail","hentry","category-histori-nga-jeta","tag-historia"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23054","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=23054"}],"version-history":[{"count":0,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/23054\/revisions"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/21127"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=23054"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=23054"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/intervista.al\/web\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=23054"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}