{"id":240066,"date":"2022-03-04T15:14:23","date_gmt":"2022-03-04T15:14:23","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/?p=240066"},"modified":"2022-03-16T16:06:11","modified_gmt":"2022-03-16T16:06:11","slug":"halynakyjivskaoblast","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/halynakyjivskaoblast\/","title":{"rendered":"\u201eSyn se nau\u010dil nov\u00e1 slova: \u201abuch\u2018 a \u201aboj\u00edm se\u2018\u201c, Halyna, 29, Kyjivsk\u00e1 oblast"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp;<\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Halyn\u011b z vesnice Prolisok v Kyjevsk\u00e9 oblasti bude brzy 30 let. Narozeniny, stejn\u011b jako posledn\u00edch sedm noc\u00ed, mo\u017en\u00e1 bude muset str\u00e1vit na nezn\u00e1m\u00e9m podzemn\u00edm parkovi\u0161ti. Tam se Halja a jej\u00ed t\u0159\u00edlet\u00fd syn Bohdan schov\u00e1vaj\u00ed p\u0159ed v\u00fdbuchy. Kluk se t\u0159ese. Pravd\u011bpodobn\u011b z hore\u010dky, kterou matka mus\u00ed neust\u00e1le srazovat. Ale nejsp\u00ed\u0161 ze strachu. Halja se tak\u00e9 boj\u00ed, ale kv\u016fli sv\u00e9mu mal\u00e9mu synovi to ned\u00e1v\u00e1 najevo.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Kdy\u017e vypukla v\u00e1lka, Halja nejd\u0159\u00edv nemohla pochopit, co se d\u011bje. Ve sp\u00e1nku usly\u0161ela siln\u00e9 exploze a b\u011b\u017eela do kuchyn\u011b k man\u017eelovi, kde celou noc pracoval na notebooku a usnul. Mysleli si, \u017ee se n\u011bco stalo v dom\u011b, a vyb\u011bhli na spole\u010dn\u00fd balkon k soused\u016fm. Ti tak\u00e9 nev\u011bd\u011bli, co se d\u011bje.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-240031 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/9e2e2244-525d-4273-93ba-620e3cf9a472-300x300.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201eA pak za\u010daly nov\u00e9 exploze,\u201c vzpom\u00edn\u00e1 Halyna. \u201eD\u00edt\u011b jsme nechali sp\u00e1t.\u201c Ml\u010dky jsem sebrala v kuchyni doklady. Zavolala tchyn\u011b a \u0159ekla, \u017ee z od\u011bsk\u00e9 d\u00e1lnice vid\u011bli lid\u00e9 stopu bu\u010f rakety, nebo n\u011b\u010deho jin\u00e9ho. Byli jsme je\u0161t\u011b v Prolisk\u00e1ch, proto\u017ee nem\u00e1me auto a nem\u011bli jsme mo\u017enost se p\u0159esunout. Ale vid\u011bli jsme lidi s ta\u0161kami, jak nasedli do auta a odjeli. P\u0159ed polednem bylo sly\u0161et n\u011bkolik v\u00fdbuch\u016f. Ve 12 hodin nebo o n\u011bco pozd\u011bji jsme sly\u0161eli v\u00fdbuch v Brovarech a rozhodli jsme se, \u017ee mus\u00edme odjet.\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bylo t\u011b\u017ek\u00e9 naj\u00edt dopravu. Taxik\u00e1\u0159i necht\u011bli za \u017e\u00e1dn\u00e9 pen\u00edze jet ani k nejbli\u017e\u0161\u00ed stanici metra. O hodinu pozd\u011bji se jim poda\u0159ilo naj\u00edt \u0159idi\u010de, kter\u00fd je svezl k metru.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Nyn\u00ed Halja a jej\u00ed syn, man\u017eel a tchyn\u011b \u017eij\u00ed na podzemn\u00edm parkovi\u0161ti v ciz\u00ed vesnici, rovn\u011b\u017e v Kyjevsk\u00e9 oblasti. \u017dena se domn\u00edv\u00e1, \u017ee v krytu je to bezpe\u010dn\u011bj\u0161\u00ed. P\u0159es den se chod\u00ed um\u00fdt a oh\u0159\u00e1t do domu zn\u00e1m\u00fdch, kte\u0159\u00ed odjeli. Z\u016fstat tam je ale nebezpe\u010dn\u00e9, proto\u017ee v byt\u011b nen\u00ed sklep.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Prvn\u00ed dny ve vlhk\u00e9m a chladn\u00e9m krytu Bohdan prosil, aby se vr\u00e1tili dom\u016f. Necht\u011bl j\u00edst ani sp\u00e1t. A za p\u00e1r dn\u00ed za\u010dal tomuto m\u00edstu \u0159\u00edkat nov\u00fd domov.<\/span><\/p>\n<blockquote><p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">\u201eSyn se nau\u010dil nov\u00e1 slova: \u201abuch\u2018 a \u201aboj\u00edm se\u2018. V\u010dera ve\u010der (1. b\u0159ezna &#8211; pozn\u00e1mka redaktora) to bylo obzvl\u00e1\u0161\u0165 hrozn\u00e9. Na parkovi\u0161ti se t\u0159\u00e1sly dve\u0159e. S d\u00edt\u011btem je to velmi t\u011b\u017ek\u00e9, i kdy\u017e m\u00e1lo rozum\u00ed tomu, co se d\u011bje. Nech\u00e1pu, \u010d\u00edm jsme si to zaslou\u017eili,\u201c povzdechne si Halja do telefonu.<\/span><\/p><\/blockquote>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Bohdan zimou onemocn\u011bl a m\u00e1 hore\u010dku. St\u011b\u017euje si na bolest v krku. Man\u017eel \u0161el do l\u00e9k\u00e1rny pro l\u00e9ky, st\u00e1l t\u0159i hodiny ve front\u011b, koupil, co zbylo. Ciz\u00ed d\u00edvky nab\u00eddly pomoc a tepl\u00e9 v\u011bci pro jejich syna.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><img loading=\"lazy\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-240003 aligncenter\" src=\"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2022\/03\/5fd2ef13-336e-43ad-a424-095eb201fb16-300x300.jpeg\" alt=\"\" width=\"300\" height=\"300\" \/><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">O n\u011bj se Halja boj\u00ed nejv\u00edc. Uklid\u0148uje ho t\u00edm, \u017ee mu vypr\u00e1v\u00ed, jak pojedou k mo\u0159i. Aby se p\u0159epnuli na n\u011bco jin\u00e9ho, p\u0159es den chod\u00ed na proch\u00e1zku a krm\u00ed sousedsk\u00e9 psy. Ve\u010der hodn\u011b kresl\u00ed a obj\u00edmaj\u00ed se.<\/span><\/p>\n<p><span style=\"font-weight: 400;\">Po ka\u017ed\u00e9 noci na parkovi\u0161ti se Halyna probud\u00ed se stejn\u00fdmi my\u0161lenkami: \u201eJsem r\u00e1da, \u017ee jsem se probudila. To je hlavn\u00ed. D\u00edv\u00e1te se na sousedy v krytu. Nikoho nezaj\u00edm\u00e1, jak vypad\u00e1\u0161, kolik m\u00e1\u0161 pen\u011bz. Neznali jsme se, a te\u010f se v\u0161ichni stali p\u0159\u00edbuzn\u00fdmi. V\u00e1lka n\u00e1s v\u0161echny sjednotila.\u201c<\/span><\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>&nbsp; Halyn\u011b z vesnice Prolisok v Kyjevsk\u00e9 oblasti bude brzy 30 let. Narozeniny, stejn\u011b jako posledn\u00edch sedm noc\u00ed, mo\u017en\u00e1 bude muset str\u00e1vit na nezn\u00e1m\u00e9m podzemn\u00edm parkovi\u0161ti. Tam se Halja a jej\u00ed t\u0159\u00edlet\u00fd syn Bohdan schov\u00e1vaj\u00ed p\u0159ed v\u00fdbuchy. Kluk se t\u0159ese. Pravd\u011bpodobn\u011b z hore\u010dky, kterou matka mus\u00ed neust\u00e1le srazovat. Ale nejsp\u00ed\u0161 ze strachu. Halja se tak\u00e9 [&hellip;]<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":13,"featured_media":240017,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"","_et_pb_old_content":"","_et_gb_content_width":"","_links_to":"","_links_to_target":""},"categories":[133,62],"tags":[],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/240066"}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/13"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=240066"}],"version-history":[{"count":2,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/240066\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":240068,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/240066\/revisions\/240068"}],"wp:featuredmedia":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media\/240017"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=240066"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=240066"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/www.warstoriesukraine.com\/cs\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=240066"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}