As soon as Svetlana told her boyfriend about his boost, he immediately drew her up. Svetlana was very worried, because he swore to her in Kivana, carried her in her hands, and now he had been replaced. He became heartless, angry, alien. Svetlana’s week, and then decided that she was still a baby, because she is thirty -five, and there may be no other opportunity. They lived in the village. The girl was born on time, a good child. She did not hurt her mother. She fed her, wore it, but she did not feel her maternal love. Little Ira pushed her mother to burn her, but she always refused.

It is tired, there is a lot of things, it does not have time. And when the girl was seven years old, Svetlana met her husband, and he moved to live for them. She was happy. After all, in her years it could be her only chance to gain women’s happiness. Before that, the male hand was not enough in the house, and now Ivan did everything around the house himself. The roof was repaired, the house painted, the gate painted, looked after the garden. Everything flourished next to him. He did any work in the village, then he was laid, then products, and just so could donate people to build something. All neighbors admired him.

He coped with household chores: he was preparing lunch and dinner, the pies of the FEC while his wife worked late. His hands were like a lot. And how he treated the daughter of Svetlana as a native daughter. He led her with him, and the bicycle killed and taught to ride, and the skates gave the New Year. Ira was in the seventh heaven with happiness, receiving skates as a gift. She lackened with happiness and called Ivan Dad. Now he has already had happiness. He was not easy for him. The mother was seriously ill, he did not give birth to a house to cure it, but she was still a nammerla, and his brother escaped him from his home. And it is good that he met Svetlana.

Now he has a wife, daughter, and home. He brought up his daughter, married, and at the wedding he was happiness. He loved the girl so much that no one would have guessed that he was a girl’s nervous father. When Ira people were people, he stood under the windows and marked. He then nicked with his granddaughters, and he was not recently. On farewell, Ira stood with her mother and, after a handful of land, said: – Farewell, Dad. You were the best father in the world. I will always remember you. Ivan was a dearest person for her, not uncle Ivan or stepfather.