I am your fifth element. Sergey Strelyaev

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      Next morning Yulya was occupied by another: how to explain to the trainee the yesterday’s insanity, namely, flight? Fortunately, he resolved a problem having kept silent. Saved from heavy justifications, Yulya did not stint sincerity, perhaps, for the first time for the last decade.

      – Thanks, – easily reaped a strong palm from what and was confused. Let’s continue our training! – having calmed down, with great pleasure got to daily work.

      And still, at an external calm of Stvorov she secretly continued to be afraid of a sudden conversation.

      – In this line number is filled in…

      Both were deafened by a roar of a marching pipe. Having shuddered from surprise, Alignments pressed Yulia’s head to a breast, covered it from above with hands. The instant fear prevented to feel long-awaited proximity. Somehow all employees managed to make the way imperceptibly to them for a back – precisely in prisiadka. Having fastened on itself cheerful caps and having armed with various pishchalka and horns, children in turn, chorus cried out congratulations to Stvorov. It was accepted by such informal and ambitious method in their nice ranks.

      To the accompaniment of an avalanche of not answered calls various knickknacks were presented, glasses were filled, enormous cake was cut. Again and again, it is also separate, and in a special order phones forgotten by the owners howled. The enchanting spectacle of sounds of technical progress and forest birds muffled congratulations. Some providently pootklyuchat devices, for less perspicacious the problem was solved by the loud music which suddenly rushed from a ceiling. But even its time blocked hysterical squeal of a circular saw in next, still the unfinished building.

      – I congratulate you, the young man, I congratulate, – there was a chief accountant from nowhere.

      Once graceful woman, resembled an iceberg both the sizes, and heaviness of a body now. Improbable thickness of a lens gave the honest and honored toiler. Probably, she was the most “ancient” person in all many thousands company. As if without wishing to recognize an old age, the woman never missed corporate parties or any other holidays.

      Near it, hardly breathing, there was a very young girl only beginning to be transformed to the woman what not up to the end created figure eloquently testified to. And still she already was above age at which the girl wants that she was called the girl, but did not reach yet time when the woman dreams that she was called the girl. Generally, its age was plasticine from which anyone was molded so far. Without reckoning with youth, she did not wish to lag behind others: wore not less short skirt, than at other employees, the defiant make-up was also evident. The interwoven into hair, white bows in a combination to all the rest did it by a toy for role-playing games.

      – Get acquainted. Rita. My granddaughter, – pushed out Pavlovna (so all called her) the girl forward. – Here, I prepare for myself change on Karl Petrovich’s patronage, – Pavlovna for some reason explained, chewing the wrinkled lips a little.

      For the sake of decency of Alignments looked. It did not happen to see so pathetic being yet. He did not understand at all how Rita could be the relative of this enormous creation. Rita’s scantiness against the background of the speaking iceberg was especially distinguished. Anyway, the senior employees showed care of younger generation in the form of continuous patronage. And, most likely, appearance and the girl’s clothes – fruits of the first lessons of teachers mature beyond the years.

      – You know, she is a beautiful girl. And still, – having come nearer, zakartavit to the guy directly in an ear, – I will tell in confidence, pretty mine, I very much tried, organizing this holiday. It was necessary to work much to prove unprecedented expenses.

      – It is sure, you have receptions for implementation of similar decisions for a long time.

      Absolutely misunderstanding the interlocutor, Pavlovna grew stout in a grateful smile.

      – Would like you to ask to take somehow Rita where you will consider it necessary…

      – Pavlovna, – the employee who is still trying to work inconsiderately interrupted, – give data. I will transfer advance payment.

      – My dear! – expressing extreme surprise of an artificial background, Pavlovna rounded already huge eyes. – Yesterday already listed! Personally I received, so, and listed to the rest! To me money for the card comes to the last turn!

      – No, not to us personally, I too in the ATM removed, – having taken arrogance of the chief for a personal insult, Lena lowered tone, took offense, – that, – it is awkward, being ashamed, inclined the head towards a window.

      As if confirming her correctness, on building the tsirkulyarka started singing.

      – And what total amount? – the small atmosphere became impregnated with strict efficiency.

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