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fachtĂłirĂ­ 18 “Conas a fhĂ©achann an boss ort, a chailĂ­n, mar sin..?”DĂșirt Moonlight,” nĂ­ thĂłgann sĂ© a shĂșile dĂ­ot, bhuel…”
“An amhlaidh atĂĄ?”DĂșirt Shule,” nĂ­ thuigim ar chor ar bith, le bheith ionraic…”
Ar ndĂłigh, nĂ­ raibh sĂ© seo fĂ­or. BhĂ­ sĂ© chomh feasach ar an scĂ©al le mil. Ar feadh thart ar 2 uair an chloig, is Ă© sin, Ăłn nĂłimĂ©ad a thĂĄinig sĂ© chuig an gcĂłisir a thug an chuideachta d ‘ oscailt na feirme nua-thĂłgtha seo, bhĂ­ a shĂșile i gcĂłnaĂ­ Ar An Uasal Erol. BhĂ­ sĂ© ar an eolas faoi, agus thaitin sĂ© go mĂłr leis.

“Ó, Solas Na GealaĂ­…”dĂșirt sĂ© leis an mbean, “Cad atĂĄ tĂș ag dĂ©ileĂĄil leis freisin…”
Ba Ă­ bean chĂ©ile duine de chomhoibrithe a fir ChĂ©ile, Moonlight. NĂ­ raibh inti ach brunette agus gnĂĄth-bhean. NĂ­ raibh iontu ach cruinniĂș, i ndĂĄirĂ­re. Ón taobh sin de, bhĂ­ sĂ© rud beag aisteach don bhean labhairt mar sin.
Mar sin, thĂĄinig sĂ© ar mhĂ©id a tharraingeodh aird daoine eile, gaisce An Uasail Erol. Lena sĂșile rinne sĂ­ cuardach i measc an tslua ar a fear cĂ©ile. Nollaig BhĂ­ sĂ© ina sheasamh le grĂșpa daoine amach romhainn, Nedim. BhĂ­ siad ag caint faoi rud Ă©igin tĂ©ite agus tĂ©ite. Ar a laghad nĂ­or thuig sĂ© Ă©, is Ă© sin.

BhĂ­ a fear cĂ©ile ina bhainisteoir ar leibhĂ©al Ă­seal i gcuideachta An Uasail Erol. Agus maidir le hoscailt na feirme nua seo, go nĂĄdĂșrtha, tugadh cuireadh dĂłibh freisin. BhĂ­ an fheirm ĂĄit Ă©igin in aice Le Sapanca. BhĂ­ an pĂĄirtĂ­ ann, ar ndĂłigh. BhĂ­ post faighte ag Nedim agus bhĂ­ sĂ© ag pleanĂĄil go leor a Ăłl, agus mar sin thit sĂ© ar chomhoibrĂ­ a bhĂ­ ina shuĂ­ in aice leo le dul agus teacht. Ar ndĂłigh, rĂ­omh sĂ© nach mbeadh air tiomĂĄint ar an mbealach seo.
Thosaigh an chĂłisir ag 7 in toisc go raibh an aimsir an-te. UllmhaĂ­odh an cĂșrsa go cĂșramach. BhĂ­ sĂ­ in Ă©ineacht le boss a fir chĂ©ile mar seo roimhe seo, agus bhĂ­ taithĂ­ aici ar an rud cĂ©anna gach uair. BhĂ­ an fear ag stĂĄnadh ort an t-am ar fad. BhĂ­ sĂ© ag breathnĂș beagnach cosĂșil le dicker. Agus mar sin, ba chosĂșil gur chruthaigh sĂ© nach raibh a chĂĄil, a bhĂ­ ag scaipeadh Ăł theanga go teanga, chomh Ă©agĂłrach. BhĂ­ filĂ­ocht an fhir eipiciĂșil ar na teangacha. DĂșradh i gcĂłnaĂ­ nach bhfĂ©adfadh fiĂș Ă©an eitilte Ă©irĂ­ as a lĂĄmha. Agus go bhfuil sĂ© fond de blondes. Agus dĂșradh freisin go raibh an chuid is mĂł de na daoine a d ‘ oibrigh leis tar Ă©is fucked a bhean chĂ©ile. Ba Ă© an chuid iontais nĂĄ go raibh An Tuasal Erol os cionn 60 bliain d ‘ aois, ach. FĂłs fĂ©in, bhĂ­ cuma stĂĄplacha air. NĂ­ raibh sĂ© rĂłthrom. BhĂ­ sĂ© ar airde meĂĄnach. Ach bhĂ­ a chuid gruaige agus an goatee a d ‘ fhĂĄg sĂ© ar a smig liath. Thug sĂ© seo giĂșmar an-taitneamhach dĂł, i ndĂĄirĂ­re. Ar ndĂłigh, ba ghnĂĄch go raibh a riocht fisiceach chomh maith. BhĂ­ an oiread sin airgid aige, an fear. Mar sin, BhĂ­ A Fhios Ag Shule go raibh An Tuasal Erol ag fĂĄil bhĂĄis chun Ă­ a fhuck. BhĂ­ sĂ© beagnach cinnte go ndĂ©anfadh sĂ© Ă© seo lĂĄ amhĂĄin. BhĂ­ sĂ© 27 bliain d ‘ aois, Shule. BhĂ­ sĂ­ blonde agus bean an-tarraingteach. Mar sin d ‘ oirfeadh sĂ© blas an fhir. Ba Ă© an t-aon anaithnid nĂĄ cathain a tharlĂłdh sĂ© seo.

Agus bhí sé chomh fiosrach faoin méid a bhí å insint faoi fíor. Bhí a fhios aige freisin go dtabharfadh sé don fhear é a luaithe a gheobhadh sé an deis. Ar aon chaoi, ní hé seo an chéad uair a thug sí é do dhuine seachas a fear céile. Bhí sé cinnte freisin nach é an ceann deireanach a bheadh ann.

BeagĂĄn faoi thionchar na smaointe seo, bhĂ­ cĂșram air a bheith ina thubaiste iomlĂĄn agus Ă© ag ullmhĂș. BhĂ­ ball Ă©adaigh dubh tanaĂ­ roghnaithe aici di fĂ©in. Rud a bhĂ­ ann le strapaĂ­ cosĂșil le rĂłpa a bhĂ­ fillte timpeall do chorp go dtĂ­ deireadh do chromĂĄin. BhĂ­ a sciorta ag fĂĄil baggy beag, ach bhĂ­ sĂ© i ndĂĄirĂ­re gearr. Agus chuir sĂ© brĂłga cosĂșil le slipĂ©ir ar a chosa le sĂĄla chomh hard agus ab fhĂ©idir, Ă­ochtair tanaĂ­, nach raibh iontu ach cĂșpla banda leathair. BhĂ­ a fhios aige go raibh a chosa an-ĂĄlainn, Shule. Agus bhĂ­ sĂ© ag fĂ©achaint orthu go cĂșramach. BhĂ­ siad bog. PhĂ©inteĂĄil sĂ­ a tairnĂ­ i gcĂłnaĂ­ le snas ingne daite feola. Thug sĂ­ sracfhĂ©achaint dheireanach uirthi fĂ©in sa scĂĄthĂĄn sular fhĂĄg sĂ­ an seomra nuair a chrĂ­ochnaigh sĂ­ ag cĂłiriĂș. BhĂ­ sĂ© aisteach i ndĂĄirĂ­re. Ba lĂ©ir fiĂș nach raibh bra nĂł mionbhrĂ­stĂ­nĂ­ ĂĄ caitheamh aici faoi na hĂ©adaĂ­. NĂ­or thaitin ceachtar de na rudaĂ­ seo leis ar aon nĂłs. Ach bhĂ­ rud Ă©igin le hĂșsĂĄid acu dĂł nuair a bhĂ­ air. Agus inniu nĂ­or mhothaigh sĂ© oibleagĂĄid.

D ‘ imigh siad timpeall 6 a chlog. BhĂ­ Shule ina shuĂ­ ina haonar sa chĂșl, agus a fear cĂ©ile in aice lena chara a bhĂ­ ag tiomĂĄint chun tosaigh. ThĂłg sĂ© nĂ­os mĂł nĂĄ uair an chloig Ă© a bhaint amach. PhlĂ©asc sĂ© as leadrĂĄn i ndĂĄirĂ­re.

Ach Ăłn nĂłimĂ©ad a chuaigh siad isteach sa limistĂ©ar oscailte ina raibh an chĂłisir ar siĂșl, bhĂ­ sĂ© ag baint taitneamh as ina ionad. Toisc go raibh sĂșile Erol Bey, a raibh cuma fuck air, fĂłs socraithe air ag an nĂłimĂ©ad sin, agus nĂ­or fhĂĄg siad arĂ­s. Fuair sĂ© seo an-spreagĂșil, Shule. BhĂ­ siad ag dĂ©anamh teagmhĂĄil sĂșl Ăł am go ham. BhĂ­ na chuimhneachĂĄin seo nĂ­os spreagĂșla fĂłs, i ndĂĄirĂ­re. BhĂ­ tine ag teacht amach as sĂșile an fhir.

“An bhfuil a fhios agat, tugann siad maniac air…”dĂșirt Solas Na GealaĂ­ beagnach i gcogar “” dĂ©anann sĂ© rudaĂ­ aisteach do mhnĂĄ, deir siad amhlaidh…”
“An amhlaidh atĂĄ..?”d’ iarr sĂ© ar an mbean, ” Cad Ă© mar atĂĄ sĂ©?.?”
“NĂ­l a fhios agam, sin dĂ­reach a deir siad…”
“NĂ­or chĂłir duit gach rud a chloiseann tĂș a chreidiĂșint, A Chara Mehtap … B ‘fhĂ©idir gur gossip Ă©, b’ fhĂ©idir go bhfuil sĂ© fĂ­or, ach cad fĂșinn, a stĂłr …”

Ba chosĂșil go ndeachaigh an bhean in olcas beagĂĄinĂ­n. De rĂ©ir cosĂșlachta, bhĂ­ sĂ© ag fanacht Le Shule a bheith fiosrach agus Ă© a thĂłgĂĄil air ionas go bhfĂ©adfadh sĂ© a insint cad a theastaigh uaidh a insint. BeagĂĄn nĂ­os dĂ©anaĂ­, shiĂșil sĂ© ar shiĂșl, ag muttering, ” lig dom siĂșl timpeall.”Anois fĂĄgadh Ă© ina aonar ag ceann an bhoird mhanglaim ard, ĂĄit a raibh sĂ© ag scĂ­th a uillinn, ƞule.
D ‘fhĂ©ach sĂ© ar a shĂșile timpeall agus d’ fhĂ©ach SĂ© Ar An Uasal Erol. Ach nĂ­ raibh an fear le feiceĂĄil ĂĄit ar bith. D ‘ imigh sĂ© as radharc agus solas na gealaĂ­ ĂĄ choinneĂĄil aige leis an bhfocal. TĂĄ sĂ© leamh. DĂĄ mbeadh sĂ© in ann bualadh le sĂșile an fhir arĂ­s, bheadh sĂ© ag iarraidh freagra a thabhairt ar a shĂșil fucking trĂ­ fhĂ©achaint mar a bhĂ­ sĂ© ag tabhairt. FĂĄgadh ina aonar Ă© freisin, rĂ©idh.

“BhĂ­ SĂ© Shule, nach raibh?”dĂșirt guth taobh thiar dĂł ag an nĂłimĂ©ad sin,” tĂĄ tĂș ag casadh mo chinn, sĂ­lim go bhfuil a fhios agat…”
Chas sĂ© timpeall go tapa, Shule, agus go tobann thĂĄinig srĂłn go srĂłn Le Erol Bey. BhĂ­ sĂ© ag fĂ©achaint isteach i do shĂșile, Adam. BhĂ­ a shĂșile donn ag lasadh i ndĂĄirĂ­re.
“An amhlaidh atĂĄ?”dĂșirt sĂ©,” Cad atĂĄ ĂĄ dhĂ©anamh agam fiĂș?”
“NĂ­ gĂĄ duit aon rud a dhĂ©anamh… TĂĄim ag fĂ©achaint ort agus is leor sin…”
ThĂĄinig an fear agus sheas sĂ© in aice leis. BhĂ­ sĂ© ag claonadh uillinn amhĂĄin ar an mbord freisin. BhĂ­ gnĂĄthĂ­omhĂĄ ann dĂłibh siĂșd a d ‘ fhĂ©ach Ăłn taobh amuigh, agus mar sin bhĂ­ gnĂĄthĂ­omhĂĄ ann. Go tobann, Mhothaigh ƞule lĂĄmh eile An Uasail Erol ar a choim. ThĂĄinig crith bheag air leis an teagmhĂĄil seo. Cad a bhĂ­ ĂĄ dhĂ©anamh ag an bhfear seo mar sin?

“Go hĂĄirithe dĂ©anann do chromĂĄin casadh ar mo cheann…”dĂșirt An Tuasal Erol,” tĂĄ asal thar a bheith arousing agat…”
NĂ­ raibh sĂ© in ann labhairt faoi lĂĄthair. Ar an toirt, bhĂ­ ionsaĂ­ mĂłrdhĂ­ola ar an bhfear. BhĂ­ sĂ© ag teacht ort throttle iomlĂĄn. BhĂ­ sĂ© ag iarraidh Ă© fĂ©in a tharraingt le chĂ©ile nuair a mhothaigh sĂ© go dtosĂłdh an lĂĄmh ar a choim ag sleamhnĂș sĂ­os go mall. BhĂ­ lĂĄmh Erol Bey ag teacht anuas ar a chromĂĄin.
“Feicim go bhfuil tĂș ar an eolas faoin ĂĄilleacht seo freisin… FĂ©ach, nĂ­l tĂș ag caitheamh fobhrĂ­stĂ­ fiĂș…”
Bhraith sĂ© go raibh sĂ© ag tosĂș ag eitilt go mall, Shule. Dia, cĂ©n cineĂĄl fear Ă© seo. NĂ­ raibh an chuma air fiĂș gur chuimhin leis an bhfĂ©idearthacht go bhfeicfeadh duine iad.
“Caithfimid a bheith inĂĄr n-aonar leat…”dĂșirt An Tuasal Erol,” ba mhaith liom staidĂ©ar a dhĂ©anamh ar an ĂĄilleacht seo go dlĂșth mar gheall ar… An dtuigeann TĂș, A SheĂĄin?..?”

Ar ĂĄmharaĂ­ an tsaoil, ag an nĂłimĂ©ad sin, thosaigh duine ag teacht i dtreo iad. Chuir sĂ© seo ar An Uasal Erol a lĂĄmh a tharraingt siar. Seachas sin, ba chosĂșil go rithfeadh deireadh an rĂłpa ar ShiĂșl Do Shule. Ansin chuaigh an tĂĄbla plĂłdaithe timpeall. Ba chosĂșil gur deis É Seo Freisin Do Shule Ă© fĂ©in a bhailiĂș. Idir an dĂĄ linn, BhĂ­ Cuid de na haĂ­onna ar tugadh cuireadh DĂłibh DĂ­champĂĄilte Ăłn gcĂłisir. Ba fhostaithe cuideachta formhĂłr na ndaoine a d ‘ fhan, agus bhĂ­ cĂșpla aoi eachtrach ann.
Sin nuair a mhaidhmigh sé an buama, An Tuasal Erol.

“Anois tĂĄimid go lĂ©ir ag imeacht anseo le chĂ©ile agus ag dul dĂ­reach go dtĂ­ mo theach…”dĂșirt sĂ© le gach duine,” Ina dhiaidh sin, nĂ­ leanfaidh sĂ© ar aghaidh ansin… TĂĄ carr ag gach duine ar aon nĂłs…”
BhĂ­ SĂ© fĂłs le Shule. NĂ­ raibh sĂ© i dteagmhĂĄil lĂ©i nĂ­os mĂł, ach bhĂ­ sĂ© i ndĂĄirĂ­re gar. Chas sĂ© a cheann agus d ‘ fhĂ©ach sĂ© ar an bhfear.

“NĂ­l carr againn…”dĂșirt sĂ© go tobann,” thĂĄinig Muid anseo i gcarr duine eile…”
NĂ­ raibh a fhios aige fiĂș cĂ©n fĂĄth a raibh sĂ© ĂĄ rĂĄ sin ag an nĂłimĂ©ad sin. ThĂĄinig sĂ© as a bhĂ©al go tobann. Ach lasadh sĂșile An Uasail Erol go tobann.
“TĂ©imid, gach duine chuig na carranna…”dĂșirt sĂ© sa lĂĄr.
Ansin choinnigh sé låmh Shule go docht.
“TĂș…”dĂșirt sĂ©,” tĂĄ tĂș ag teacht isteach i mo charr…”

NĂ­ raibh a fhios aige cad ba cheart a rĂĄ ar feadh nĂłimĂ©id, Shule. Ach bhraith sĂ­ nach bhfĂ©adfadh sĂ­ a rĂĄ nach raibh. Ba Ă© boss A fir ChĂ©ile, Adam, Agus nĂ­or cheart go gcuirfeadh sĂ© fearg uirthi uair amhĂĄin. Ar a laghad bhĂ­ a fhios aige sin. Ach b ‘ fhĂ©idir nĂ­os tĂĄbhachtaĂ­ nĂĄ sin, nĂ­ raibh sĂ© fĂ©in ag iarraidh an tairiscint seo a dhiĂșltĂș. Ón nĂłimĂ©ad a thosaigh lĂĄmh Erol Bey ag strĂłiceadh a pluide, bhĂ­ a friotaĂ­ocht caillte aici go hiomlĂĄn, rud nach raibh mĂłrĂĄn ar aon nĂłs.
“Ach m’ fhear cĂ©ile…”tharla sĂ­ dĂ­reach a rĂĄ.

“NĂĄ bĂ­odh imnĂ­ ort faoi…”dĂșirt An Tuasal Erol,” tabharfaidh a chairde aire dĂł…”
Mar sin fĂ©in, d ‘fhĂ©ach sĂ­ timpeall agus d’ fhĂ©ach sĂ­ ar a fear cĂ©ile lena sĂșile. BhĂ­ Fear Uasal Foghlamtha Le Nedim. Bilgin Bey, ar a dtugtar leas-mhaoir Erol Bey. Mo Dhia, bĂ­odh an fear ag smaoineamh ar gach rud, nĂł bhĂ­ a dhaoine dlĂșth ag faire air an t-am ar fad agus thuig sĂ© lĂĄithreach go raibh sĂ© ag iarraidh rud Ă©igin a dhĂ©anamh agus go raibh sĂ© ag ullmhĂș na timpeallachta. BhĂ­ sĂ© lĂĄidir, An Tuasal Erol, agus bhĂ­ an chumhacht seo ĂĄ ĂșsĂĄid aige.

Nuair a shroich siad geata na feirme, bhĂ­ siyah audi dubh An Uasail Erol ag fanacht leo. D ‘ oscail an tiomĂĄnaĂ­ ard le gruaig liath an doras cĂșil cheana fĂ©in. Thug an fear bealach dĂł ar dtĂșs, agus ansin chuaigh sĂ© isteach ann fĂ©in. Nuair a dhĂșn sĂ© an doras, bhĂ­ sĂ© ionann is dĂĄ ndĂ©anfaĂ­ a naisc leis an domhan lasmuigh a scaradh. BhĂ­ fuinneoga An Audi dubh freisin. NĂ­ raibh aon bhealach ann dĂłibh siĂșd lasmuigh aon rud a fheiceĂĄil. Ach D ‘ fhĂ©adfadh Shule iad a fheiceĂĄil ar aon nĂłs. Sin an fĂĄth gur thuig SĂ­ Go raibh Bilgin Bey ag tabhairt a fear cĂ©ile i dtreo a charr fĂ©in. Idir an dĂĄ linn, ghlac An Deckhand a ĂĄit freisin. Bhog sĂ© cosĂșil le Audi sleamhnĂĄin.

BhĂ­ a chroĂ­ ag tumpĂĄil, ag thumping, ag thumping. BhĂ­ a fhios aige go raibh rud Ă©igin ag dul a tharlĂș. Ach nĂ­ raibh a fhios aige cad a bhĂ­ le tarlĂș. Agus nuair a tharlaĂ­onn sĂ©. NĂ­ raibh sĂ© ach ina shuĂ­ ar thaobh na lĂĄimhe clĂ© den charr ag fanacht.
Ach nĂ­or ghĂĄ dĂł fanacht fada. NĂ­ raibh siad imithe ach cĂșpla cĂ©ad mĂ©adar nuair a mhothaigh Erol Brain a lĂĄmh ar a chosa. BhĂ­ sĂ© tar Ă©is greim a fhĂĄil air dĂ­reach os cionn na glĂșine, Adam. Agus bhĂ­ a lĂĄmh cosĂșil le tine.
Chuir an teagmhĂĄil seo crith ar a chorp ar fad. BhĂ­ a chosa scaipthe Ăłna chĂ©ile gan a lĂĄmh, agus thosaigh lĂĄmh an fhir ag dreapadh suas go mall. BhĂ­ sĂ© an-sciliĂșil, i ndĂĄirĂ­re. BhĂ­ staid an-diongbhĂĄilte agus muinĂ­neach ag an bhfear. Agus nĂ­ raibh deifir ar bith air. BhĂ­ na mĂ©ara dĂłite sin cosĂșil le tine, ag bogadh millimĂ©adar le millimĂ©adair, ag druidim leis an soggy *****anois.

Let ‘ s go quiet, Deirdre …”dĂșirt sĂ© leis an tiomĂĄnaĂ­, “NĂ­l deifir Orainn, tĂĄ a fhios agat…”
Mar sin, ba chĂșis leis an tiomĂĄnaĂ­ teacht ar Intinn Shule. BhĂ­ an oiread sin sceitimĂ­nĂ­ air go raibh sĂ© amhail is go ndearna sĂ© dearmad uirthi. Nuair a d ‘ fhĂ©ach sĂ© sa scĂĄthĂĄn rearview, rinne sĂ© teagmhĂĄil sĂșl leis an tiomĂĄnaĂ­. Dia, bhĂ­ sĂ© ag faire orthu, adam.
Bhí sí ag iarraidh cinneadh a dhéanamh ar cad ba cheart a dhéanamh nuair a fuair méara An Uasail Erol a pussy. Thosaigh a chorp ar fad ag crith. Thåinig gearån domhain as a bhéal, bhí a choim ag teacht amach. Scaoileadh an teannas istigh ann, a bhí ag dul i méid le tamall maith, go tobann. Ba é an rud ba mhó a bhí i gceist leis Nå Go raibh Sé in ann a chuid gaeilge A labhairt, Adam.

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