Beyond the mountains, he saw the sea, felt its scent and attraction. My father was gloomy, and my mother cried every day when she found out that Renat wanted to go to a naval school.
"Where are you going, son?" Our homeland is the mountains... Do you know how far the sea is from here? You can't even swim properly... How are you going to be there alone? In my life, I don't remember any of our people becoming a sailor...
My father was silent.
When the suitcase was packed and the bus was supposed to take Renat to the big city, where there was an airport, his father broke the silence.:
"You're our eldest son, don't forget that. You could have found a job here. Since you wanted to manage your own destiny yourself and decided to fly away from your native home, I want your path to bring you happiness. Do not forget that you are a man, and since you have chosen an untrodden path, then follow it with honor. There have never been sailors in the Demuyev family — we are people of the mountains, and the mountains feed us... No matter how difficult your path may be, once you have chosen it firmly, remember: do not give in to difficulties, because you are the son of the mountains and our eldest son... Have a good trip, son!..
...Renat came in late, chilled and hungry. Lunch was waiting on the table. The mother's eyes shone with joy. It smelled of something spicy, fried meat, kneaded dough and already baked bread. It was the smell of home.
— Well, son, did you go?..
— They hire me as the chief mechanic...
— Glory to Allah! You'll finally be home. If you want, build yourself a house, and if you don't, you can live in a government apartment — you should give it to the chief mechanic. You will rest our old age, and we will look after our granddaughters..
"Well, Mother, let's have some wine on the table." My son is hungry and cold. Her father interrupted her.
There was about a month left until the end of the vacation. Renat often visited the workshops, looked closely at new work, listened to the words of old Ali. After the workshops, he liked to walk home. It was easy to breathe, like... on the sea.
The snow has been lying thick and solid for a long time. Only the river wound like a dark ribbon along the bottom of the gorge. The mountains, covered with snow, bent over the village, as if they were listening to something. A vague uneasiness was swarming in Renat's chest. He was admiring the mountains, and there was something missing in this familiar landscape, familiar from childhood; Renat suddenly wanted to shout loudly to the mountains to move apart.
"Uh-uh-hey!" The echo echoed many times and was reflected in the soul by the pain of possible loss — the mountains lacked the vastness and immensity of the sea. He missed the distant horizon, beyond which the unknown, the familiar rocking of the deck, friends and work, which had become a part of himself...
Renat came home.
— Leila, we're leaving for the North the day after tomorrow. All together...
Layla didn't ask anything. She knew and understood her husband. Only a slight smile touched her lips.
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