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<first-name>Имя автора</first-name>
<last-name>Фамилия автора</last-name>
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<title><p>Zilola va Men (uqib yurgan paytlarimda)</p>
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<section><p>Bu Voqea 2008 yilda</p>
<p>kollejni 2-kursida uqib yurgan paytlarim</p>
<p>bulgan...</p>
<p>Kolejda Kompyuter sohasidagi gruppada</p>
<p>Zilola ismli qiz ham parallel uqirdi</p>
<p>istarasi isiq tuladan kegan kuzlari chroyli</p>
<p>faqat kuylak rumol urab yurardi kuz qarash qilib yurardik</p>
<p>yuragm yetmasdi gapirib tanishga chunki sesavrdim.</p>
<p>2-kurs ohirida</p>
<p>havo isiq u dugonari bilan salqinda utirgan ekan bizham urtoqlarim b.n borib qoldik oramiz 30 40 metr... Bitta dugonasi shustriy edi Sher isiq buldi dugonamga Kola opkelin dib kuldi</p>
<p>kulib quydimda kola opkeldim shu boxonat qaltirap tutinib 2 og'z gaplashdim Zilolham</p>
<p>kam gapirdi</p>
<p>imtihon kunlari</p>
<p>ancha chiqishb oldim</p>
<p>mobilniysi yuq edi</p>
<p>damawnisini oldim</p>
<p>kechasi bn telda kunuzi uqishda gaplashardik...</p>
<p>Uni juda istardim bir kun uqishda tashlanib quylgan ustahonasiga strelka berdim keldi</p>
<p>yuragm sapchb turarti</p>
<p>birinchi marta quchoqlab updim hali upiwmagan qiz ax x x dib sustlashb ekstaz holatiga tushdi tuxtamadim mahkam uzmga tortib upib orqasidan ezdim kokrelarini kuylagini ustidan ezdim u uzini umuman yopotib m m m m m m nima qilyapsiz dirdi halos</p>
<p>mani boychiborim kishnab tayor turgandi kuylagini</p>
<p>kutarib yechmoqchi buganimda qarshlik qilib itarindi toxtang iltimos dib yalindi etibor bermadim u uzini tutib Sherzod aka "astafurolloh" deb ayting tegmang iltimos dib tirsagini kukragmga tirab uzdan masofada ushlab turdi</p>
<p>orada jimlik buldi "astafurolloh" deb takrorladim tez orada uzmga keldim uni quyvordim.. U mani erkalab sochmi siladi</p>
<p>uni ota onasi namozhonlar</p>
<p>u ham uzini tutgan qiz shundan keyin</p>
<p>faqat qulidan ushlardim orzu niyyat qildik manga kitoblaridan berdi uqing dib.. 2 yil yurdik</p>
<p>2010 yil rosiyaga ketdim ishladim</p>
<p>2 3 marta uyga tel qildim gaplashardik</p>
<p>nima buldiyu telmga sms keldi mobilkadan</p>
<p>tez tel qiln dgan. Tel qildim dugonasi olib</p>
<p>Zilol tuy bulyapti qarindoshiga yoshligida unashlgan ekan uziham behabar ekan ozib tuzib ketgan dia habarladi</p>
<p>ilojm yuq edi yuragm tuxtab qoley didi borolmadim tuyini buzaman dib rejala qildim dugonasi foydasi yuq endi dib ancha yulmdan qaytardi.. Shu shu 3 yil uzbga qadam bosmadim ishdan alamimi oldim pul mul yig'b hamma narsali buldim. Lekin iboli hayoli Zilolam manike emas!!! Eslasam ichb uxlayman bumasa uyqilarim kemasdi</p>
<p>2013 bordim uyga dugonasini toptim</p>
<p>u Zilol bn ug'lchasi tushgan fotoni kursatdi tuyidagsiyam bor didi kerakmas shuni uzini kurdim yetadi didim hayoti yahshi ekan eriham</p>
<p>ishlik tolkoviy bola ekan.</p>
<p>Hikoyamni yozishdan maqsad hech qachon badnafs bumela... Mani buganim bulgan yigtman sexga qiziqib ketganman</p>
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