Tatyana Vitalevna Ustinova. Born on April 21, 1968 in the village. Kratto (Ramensky district, Moscow region). Russian prose writer, author of detective novels, screenwriter, translator, TV presenter.
Tatyana Ustinova was born on April 21, 1968 in the village of Kratovo Ramensky district of the Moscow Region, in the family of hereditary aviation engineers.
Father - Vitaly Kuralesin.
Mother - Lyudmila Mikhailovna.
Prabaato - Akulina Mikhailovna.
Has Sister Inna.
Average general education Received in the English specialschool. In 1991, he graduated from the faculty of aeromechanics and aircraft of the Moscow Physico-Technical Institute (MIPT).
After graduating from the university, he worked on television and radio, in VGTRK: translated american programs "60 minutes", "Salvation 911", "Pozner and Donahue". In 1997, he was the editor of the program "ORT" TV channel "Moscow-Kremlin" and "First-hand", worked in the programs "Man and Law" and "Health". Later, from 2004 to 2009, he was the co-host Paul Astakhov in the program "Hour of the Court" on the TV channel "Ren TV", led the program "Living Detective" on the "Radio Russia" and " main topic"On the radio" Chanson ".
From 1993 to 1996, he worked in the press service of the Presidential Administration of Russia. In 1998, for some time he worked as a PR manager in the Chamber of Commerce and Industry of Russia, after dismissal from where the states began to begin his writing activity.
In 1999, Tatiana Ustinova wrote his first detective novel "Thunderstorm over the Sea" ("AST") (another name - "Personal Angel" ("Eksmo").
In 2004, he became a laureate of the Russian National Television Award "Teffi" in the nomination "Writer's Television Art Film / Series" nomination for the scenario for the television series "Always say" always "" (GTC "TV channel" Russia ").
December 25, 2010 for the novel "In one breath!", Which became "the best selling and exciting spirit of the 2010 detective", Tatyana Ustinova awarded a literary award in the field electronic books In Russia, "Electronic Letter" in the nomination "Detective Year". On February 7, 2012, Tatiana also became a winner of the "Electronic Letter" award for 2011 in the nomination "The Most Exciting History of Love" for the novel "Uncovered Pages".
According to the survey results of the All-Russian Study Center public opinion (WTCI), conducted on December 24-25, 2011, Tatyana Ustinova ranked second (2%) in the ranking of the best writers in 2011 after the authors of detectives and dividing the first place (3%, respectively).
In 2014-2015, he is a member of the big jury of the National literary Prize "Writer of the Year."
From March 2015, leads the program "My Hero" on the TV Center channel.
Tatiana Ustinova's height: 180 centimeters
Personal life Tatiana Ustinova:
Husband - Evgeny Vladimirovich Ustinov, Engineer-physicist, graduate of the faculty of aeromechanics and aircraft of the Moscow Physics and Technology (MFT) of 1986. Tatiana and Evgeny met during study at MFT, got married in 1990.
In March, two sons were born by Mikhail Evgenievich Ustinov (Rod. 1991) and Timofey Evgenievich Ustinov (born 2001).
Tatyana Ustinova was able to lose weight from 189 kilograms - up to 90 kilograms.
She told: "I'm not starving and not starving. Successful volumes of the eaten - very, very much! But they decreased very, very slowly. This so that yesterday ate poles roasted kebabs, and with today's day I became fifty grams of crack cod, there was no. Wouldn't go anywhere, if not for medical strategies. The volumes were reduced so. Today I eat a plate of soup. And tomorrow we are a plate of soup, but it is nalito smoothly on one spoon less. Indeed one, it's not a joke. And now I eat this plate without one spoon. Next month, I continue to eat the same plate without one spoon. Etc. No one hurries anywhere. It's not "lose weight to beach season! " Now I'm going around with a soup's top - I'm used to. "
Tatiana Ustinova Bibliography:
1999 - Personal Angel
2002 - My General
2002 - myth about an ideal man
2002 - Chronicle of Gnus Times
2002 - divorce and maiden name
2002 - Friend special purpose
2002 - Vices and their fans
2003 - Queen's first rule
2003 - Spare Instinct
2003 - my personal enemy
2003 - Close people
2003 - Goddess Prime Time
2003 - great evil and minor dirty
2003 - One shadow for two
2003 - Seventh Heaven
2004 - oligarch with big bear
2004 - Law of the Inverse Magic
2005 - Squares with bright future
2005 - house-phantom in the dowry
2005 - Thunderstorm over the sea
2005 - five cloud steps
2006 - Genius of an empty place
2006-2008 - Angel flew. Storybook
2006 - Hotel Latest Hope
2007 - from the first to last words
2007 - Well forgotten desires
2008 - Life, by rumors, alone!
2009 - in one breath!
2009 - where we do not
2009 - Tverskaya, 8
2010 - the third Thursday of November
2010-2012 - always say "always"
2010 - I am a judge. God's gift
2011 - undisputed pages
2011 - From Heaven to Earth
2012 - one day, one night
2013 - somewhere on the edge of light
2013 - immediately after the creation of the world
2013 - I am a judge. Credit credibility
2014 - one hundred years
2014 - Mark Ark
2015 - Shakespeare me a friend, but truth is more expensive
2015 - Wonderful Causes Your Lord
2016 - Ecumenical conspiracy, continuation: Eternal Date
2016 - wait for an unexpected
2017 - Selfie with destiny
2017 - earthly attraction
2018 - Ghost Kant
2018 - Stars and Foxes
Fixing the works of Tatyana Ustinova:
2003-2004 - always say "always" (seasons 1-3; script author - Tatyana Ustinova)
2004 - Parallel Love (director - Dmitry Dakovich)
2005 - Close people (director - Andrei Prachenko)
2005 - Seventh Heaven (director - Vyacheslav Kristofovich)
2005 - divorce and maiden name (director - Andrey Prachenko)
2005 - Goddess Prime-Time (Directors - Sergey Popov, Vladimir Krain)
2005 - Big evil and smallquarters (director - Elena Zhigaev)
2005 - My personal enemy (director - Vladimir Popkov)
2005 - Myth about the perfect man (director - Anatoly Mateshko)
2005 - One shadow for two (director - Alexey Kozlov)
2005 - special purpose girlfriend (director - Anatoly Mateshko)
2006 - house-phantom in the dowry (director - Vyacheslav Kristofovich)
2006 - Spare Instinct (director - Natalia Belyausken)
2006 - My General (director - Yusup Ryskov)
2006 - the first rule of the queen (director - Vyacheslav Kristofovich)
2006 - Under the big bear (director - Natalia Rodionova)
2006 - Vices and their fans (director - Vladimir Popkov)
2006 - Squares with a bright future (director - Vyacheslav Kristofovich)
2008 - a genius of an empty place (director - Anatoly Mateshko)
2008 - five steps on the clouds (director - Igor Sternberg)
2009 - The Law of the Inverse Magic (director - Ivan Popov)
2013 - immediately after the creation of the world (director - Alexander Daruga)
2014 - in one breath (director - Alexander Solovyov)
2014 - Chronicle of Gnus Times (director - Peter Amelin)
2014 - From Heaven to Earth (director - Petr Amelin)
2015 - undisputed pages (director - Petr Amelin)
2015 - one day, one night (director - Petr Amelin)
2015 - Mark Ark (director - Igor Nurislamov)
2015 - Your wonderful things, Lord! (director - Petr Amelin)
2016 - Ghost of the county theater (director - Igor Nurislamov)
2016 - Hotel Latest Hope (director - Petr Amelin)
2016 - from the first to the last word (director - Igor Nurislamov)
2016 - Ecumenical conspiracy (director - Vladimir Yankovsky)
2016 - Eternal Date (director - Vladimir Yankovsky)
2016 - Well forgotten desires (director - Petr Amelin)
2017 - Life by rumors alone (director - Igor Nurislamov)
2017 - Somewhere on the edge of the world (director - Petr Amelin)
2017 - wait for an unexpected (director - Igor Nurislamov)
"I could not stand and said:" We have to live separately. " It was the worst day in my life, "confesses writer Tatyana Ustinova.
Marriage of convenience
This year will be 25 years old as we Zhenyamarried, "says Tatyana Ustinov. - When in childhood he listened to the song Valentina Tolkunova "Silver weddings are a negative fire, silver weddings - a spiritual conversation," I always imagined two old men who go under the pen on the boulevard in felt bobs and an old coat. Remembered by the past ... I could not imagine that in my silver wedding I would love to pick up on my husband and estimate, whatever jeans to buy him, so that his long sports legs looked perfectly. Every time I wish to work for work, I think exclusively about how young employees did not take it. Although with Zhenya we had a classic marriage by calculation.
"The child screamed and night. My husband and I really did not sleep for three years. " Photo from the personal archive of Tatiana Ustinova
Married came to revenge
In fact, Zhenya was not even my cavalier! I just needed blood from the nose to be entered by graduate school. And the place to get was easier if you do not qualify for a hostel. His proposal of hands and hearts - the story is completely noncain. Zhenya accompanied me to the house - we had general company. I brought me to the entrance and said: "Actually, I would marry you." I asked: "If what?" - "Well, if you agreed." I said: "I agree." And he married me. Although I didn't like him at all! If you saw the photo of my husband at that time, he would have caused delight. Looks terrible. And I'm on the horoscope Taurus, I am very important to the picture.
He was terribly hairstyle, he had yellow hair, enloled on one side, like Hitler. Then, he fought in the boarding school, and he had no tooth. (Zhenya studied in a special fizmat board for gifted children, who, by the way, graduated and Konstantin Rikin) My wife has always been short trousers. Hairdresser Misha who cut me and young groom Before the wedding, then expressed my aunt: "This is some horror. The girl is also, in general, not very. But even she could find better. "
And then I was very in love with another young man. He was beautiful, we read some books with him, declared Gomera... And this young man did it completely badly with me - he threw me, and so gadko ... We met a year and a half, and then he stated me: "I never get married to you, I'd rather eat your passport . I started to do everything that the 17-year-old girls make, when their beloved throws them. I was looking for shortcomings, vices, found them. I believed that this is all because of my great growth, because of the bust of the 18th size, due to the fact that I am in glasses, that I am poorly learning, I can not be interesting ... For many years I gnaw the scary complexes : I am not like this". And then I had a thought: I have to take revenge on him. Marry. So that he does not consider that it is me rejected. At that moment and turned up Zhenya. I say it, I don't feel it at all shy and not worrying that my husband is now reading. Because neither he, nor I neither then nor now did not deceive himself. We understood that we had no universal love.
But the man who saved me from the crazy complex was just my husband. Zhenya since the moment he married me, never doubted me. Always with the persistence of a maniac says: "You're better than all." At first I did not believe him, over the years, began to laugh. Then he began to believe. And then I became the best.
"Zhenya married me to enroll in graduate school." Photo from the personal archive of Tatiana Ustinova.
"Depression covered me"
At first I was just wondering: how it is to be married. But our family life did not deliver joy. We went to celebrate the honeymoon. We drove the following composition: My newly-made husband, I, my sister and her girlfriend. I went not anyway, but to my mother-in-law to the city of Kaliningrad. Because of the studies in graduate school, Zhenya was supposed to leave this newly volien paradise earlier. I returned a week later. I remember how the train goes to Moscow to Moscow young spouse... I look out the window and think: "That would be happiness, if I were now a widow."
Everything was very difficult family life. Highly. My God, he did everything on the contrary! Zhenya was terrible, he is terrible now. I never listen to me, it is always exclusively the fact that he is interested, and never what is interesting to me. And during the honeymoon there was a nightmare at all. He got drunk along with the neighbor in the country, when we went to the seaside. I remember: my husband, absolutely drunk, climbs into the sea and shouts: "Come here, here less shakes." Therefore, now, when I hear about the girls about how all men in the world should everything, I am very fun.
To please your eyes, having received the first salary in his life, I went to the chic store "Stockmann" and bought a husband with a jacket. For what I was afraid of my mother: "Why do you wear it all the time? FIG do you need it? Dress myself! " But I remembered the postulate Coco Chanel: "A woman to feel confidently, should wear black pants, a black turtleneck and go under hand with an interesting man." For me, this is absolute truth. I know for sure that before you buy myself boots or dress, I have to buy my wife a suit and tie. And then we will be fine.
Although the thoughts that I should change this terrible share on some better, I did not occur to my head. I knew: the choice was made, and he is. Consequently, it is already necessary to proceed from this choice. Actually, exactly the same upbringing in the family at the family. It never occurred to him to divorce with me. For what I am grateful to him just incredible.
Tatyana Ustinova with sons Mikhail and Timofey. Photo: www.russianlook.com
My first pregnancy fell for 1991. At that hungry time it was a catastrophe. But there was no exit: I was allergic, and the doctor, a friend of our family, said that in no case the pregnancy could not be interrupted, the next one may not be. From the first minute of pregnancy to last MinuteAnd I'm not exaggerating now, I was tormented by terrible toxicosis. I could not, could not drink, could not breathe, could not. It was a heavy period, not at all joyful, not romantic. When the child was born, I was struck by the hardest depression. Honor and praise to my husband that he did not pay attention to any of my sings, screams and snot. Although for the fact that he never consoled me, I was very angry with him and offended. I sobbed a few months. No one knew why instead of the joy of motherhood such an ambush. Plus, add absolute lack of money, lack of work, food, etc.
The child screamed day and night without closing the mouth. I downloaded him up to three nights, and then to the morning of Zhenya ... our son Mishke Now 21 years old, he continues to yell, not closing his mouth day and night, he has such a temperament. Second son TimofeyAlso turned out unplanned. But we were very pleased with this news. I have a sister, I have a brother. And we both wanted our bear rose not one.
"We met in traffic"
I wrote always and everything. Some fantastic stories, letters of their mother-in-law on 12 pages. My boss Sergey Vladimirovich SkvortsovFrom whom I worked as a television assistant, I was looking for some papers, and I found my love stories. Said: "Ustinova, you have to write!" I did not give it the words no matter. Then me B. again They fired from work - such is television journalistic life. I found myself at the broken trough. My husband said: "You write all the time, let's try to print it." I wrote. We attributed this story to the publishing house, the phone of which was found according to the directory. She was printed ... Since then, it went ...Actually, because of my sudden popularity, and I and I broke up. I then changed my life very much, and at some point I thought that he had already deserve something more. I wanted to punish Zhenya for the fact that he never listened to me, in the complexity of my life I did not want to delve. He was all the time was the same as he was when we got married. At first I fused everything, made him some comments ... then I could not stand it and said: "We have to live separately." (Says very quiet.) It was the worst day in our lives, I will never forget him. At that moment, when I negotiated a phrase about "sail separately", I understood, looking at Zhenya: something completely irreparable happened. Final. We both died at this moment. He came the next day. I returned from work - there is no it nor things ...
Tatyana Ustinova. 2008. Photo: www.russianlook.com
I stopped sleeping. Scary insomnia did not let me go for a very long time. To somehow pass the time, I watched a movie about Phantomas. There were three films on the disk Louis de Fühnes and Jean Mare "These comedies I now know by heart ... And now, in a hundred first time I browned the film, I suddenly realized that I had to call my wife. Time is three o'clock in the morning. Zhenya takes a tube completely sleepy. And I am absolutely cheerful voice: "Zhen! You know, I look "Phantomas"! " - "So what?" "You imagine, here people shoot cigars, holding them in the teeth." - "Yes. So what?" - "How so and what? But it is impossible! From any shot there is a return. Imagine what is your return on the teeth? " How he laughed in these three in the morning! Just poured. "Ustinova, you're better than everyone," he said to me - only you can call at three o'clock in the morning and say that Cigars in the film about Phantomas cannot act, because the teeth get a return. " (Smiles.) A funny story, Yes?..
Somehow, we met him on the bridge on the Volgograd Prospect. Zhenya was driving one way, I am to another. We slowed down opposite each other - the plug was. And drove ... as in some bad film about spies. And then each of us went to your side. And then I understood: that, for which everything was stood - so that the husband began to pay attention to me, I would have looked at the TV program with my participation or asked my business trip to Chelyabinsk, it makes no sense. Because we dispersed on this bridge, and then what's the difference - I'm going to give an interview to Chelyabinsk ...
I was monstrously lonely without him. Actually, I called my wife every day, finding various excuses. And he also called me every day ... I scold me very sister for it: "Ustinova, you do something at all what you need. You should have to begin according to plan new life! But you have no new life starts! You are just doing what they bang, and in the breaks all the time they call him. "
I began to build ingenious plans, as I am with Zhenya to pick up. And somehow so, so as not to look quite an idiot. I must say that nothing of the clever plans did not come out - my husband saw me through, as he sees now. He understood everything. By the way, Zhenya all the time invited me on a date, and I learned all the time - I brought up Zhenya. How can I go to him on a date when I just started upbringing?!
"Footprints of women were everywhere"
And then I learned that a young scientific employee at Zhenya encroaches. He knew her name, who she was. Everything is clear - the young man, who remained unlucky, will not stay for a long time.
Then already, when I began to agree and coming on a date, the traces of the presence of a woman in the rented apartment were everywhere. Not that second toothbrush Stayed in a glass ... But there were some kind of presents, postcards, souvenirs by February 23, the day of all lovers. Everything was clear and incredibly painfully ... And I am a pathologically jealous man. With a vengeful sense of ownership, I raised all these gifts! Zhenya did not object. He was very having fun.
When we began to meet again, it seemed to us that we had to do it secretly from parents - so that they were not condemned. We kind of separated, adults: broke up so broke up. Why did we get away with everyone, I don't know! Such Marath! Once we caught my mom in the car. And my Zhenya and I then selected that he was on a business trip, and I at the night at the girlfriend. Mom pretended to see anything. A huge role is that we came out "from the underground" played Natasha Bondarchuk. She invited me to perform The Snow Queen" I, making an independent voice, called my wife: "Natalia Sergeevna invites us to MCAT. Maybe we will come out with children? " - "Yes of course!"
Tatyana Ustinova. year 2013. Photo: from your personal archive our reunion - oh, it is beautiful story! Zhenya flew away on a business trip to Yugorsk. We agreed that after it he would come home to Kratovo, where I lived with our sons and my parents. It was already a period when a quiet sapa, we went to each other with each other at all. I say: " Dear Parents, Zhenya today after a business trip will come to us dinner. " Answer: "Yes, of course." Mom pretends that she had not seen us hiding in the car. And the dad was delighted. Children were also delighted. Comes evening. Zhenya calls: "We have a flight from Siberia. It is not clear when to arrive, but if you are waiting for me, I will come. " - "We are waiting, come, of course." Time is quite later, he calls again: "We only fly out now. And fly another three hours. And you can, I still come? " - "Of course come!" I remember how I was waiting for him how a taxi stopped ... In the morning, the son of Mishka came to our bedroom and said: "A, dad!" And he began to immediately ask him some questions. Raising the feelings that came at that moment so far and continues.
You know, I do not believe in marriage in passion. Most likely, they are doomed to failure. People should understand what and why they do to be together for 5 minutes after the marriage, 5 months, 5 years or 50. Marriage is a job. And this work should do both. Both! If one does not want to do or may not be due to some circumstances, everything will fall apart. The team will lose, because no one protects her gate.
Thinking out loud
- Marriage is a job. And this work should do both. Both! If one does not want to do or may not be due to some circumstances, everything will fall apart.
- You know, I do not believe in marriage in passion. Most likely, they are doomed to failure. People must understand what and why they do.
- It is necessary to clearly understand: the young man, who remained inconspicuous, will not stay for a long time.
- Thoughts that I should change this terrible share to some kind of better, I did not occur to my head. I knew: the choice was made, and he is. Consequently, it is already necessary to proceed from this choice.
- For many years I have gnawed terrible complexes: I'm not "not like this." I believed that this is all because of my great growth, because of the bust of the 18th size, because I'm in glasses that I am not learning, I can not be interesting ...
- When I hear about the girls about how all men in the world should everything, I am very fun.
In the biography, the life of Tatiana Ustinova came true everything I could dream about: she became a popular writer, she has millions of fans, and most importantly - beautiful children and husband. But a few years ago, she almost destroyed her family, a personal life with her own hands.
Tatiana and Evgeny married not in love: just both of them different reasons This marriage was needed. Love, strong, real, came to them only in ten years life together.
Tatyana Ustinova - Biography of personal life: Ugly duckling with romantic dreams
His first story Tanya Ustinova wrote in seven years. He was called "Dandelion" and was very touching. Grandma who girl timidly showed his creation, not that he did not show the delight, on the contrary, branched Tanya for spending time on all sorts of nonsense.
The man of the old hardening, she believed that children need to raise in the rigor so that they would not grown spoiled and did not think about themselves.
But I could not stop writing Tanya, in her head myself was constantly born different storiesAnd I unbearable wanted to perpetuate them on paper. Per school years She composed at least ten fantastic novels, on the pages of which starships furred the expanses of the universe, cosmos conquers discovered new amazing worlds, and on the second plan, some kind of mysterious detective story had beyond.
It is possible that these were truly interesting works. But nobody read them, and the young writer had no idea if she had at least a talent glimpse. In general, she was sure that no. Tanya grew timid, shy, constantly doubting a child. Adults praised her for obedience, and the peers did not seek to make friends with her.
She was always above all - in children's garden, at school, at the institute. And Tatyana rapidly gained weight, and she was very uncomfortable in physical education lessons, where she had to wear shorts and a shirt. She wore glasses and was quietly living in his own world.
Naturally, the boys tendled her, because she was at least their heads higher. And Tanya Ustinova, romantic, dreamy, dreaming about ardent feelings, like Romeo and Juliet. For twelve, it was a bitter awareness that hopes for a beautiful love story are ghostly.
It will never be in his arms, because excess weight She does not like her prince CharmingBecause she herself is rather unwashed. Most likely, it is waiting for unrequited love ...
The graduate of the Tanya Ustinisov school, who had fives in all humanitarian subjects and who hardly distinguished the logarithm from the integrals, entered the physicians. Because I wanted my grandmother so much. At that time she was very difficult, and the granddaughter was ready for everything to please her. When she passed the last exam, the grandmother died. And Tanya counted that he should fulfill her last will - get technical education.
Five years of study were for her a real nightmare. She practically did not understand anything in the science studied, moreover, she was completely uninteresting. Tatiana studied in a group, almost entirely consisting of young people, nevertheless did not bathe in male attention at all. She annoyed with his fellow students and the fact that he constantly pulled a group down under academic performance.
But one day she met a older guy who also studied in Fiztech, but in the last year. It turned out that they like the same books, they listen to the same music, besides, he was amazingly beautiful. The girl fell in love with all the fervor of his romantic soul.
How happy she was when she understood that he also likes! They went to the cinema and at the exhibitions, walked through the streets clock, holding hands. He explained her difficult theorems, solved the tasks for it, and she looked at him with undisguised delight and adoration.
Everything collapsed overnight. None of this beloved told Tatiana: "I never marry you!" It was worse than a slap. Did she be obsessive? Yes, they never talked about marriage! She did not understand why he threw her.
In that difficult period, she received an unexpected and rather strange sentence of a hand and heart. Her familiar at the Institute named Eugene, with whom she had only friendly relations, somehow spent her at home. When Tanya was already going to mow on the door, he, who was a little chanting, said: "Actually, I would marry you. If you agreed. " "Well, I agree," she blurted out.
Zhenya did not hide her family man He was pushed by a desire to have a Moscow residence - to enter without it in graduate school it was impossible. Although it didn't mean that Tatiana he did not like. "I do not like you," - I shared my doubts the newly-handed bride. "And this is not necessary," the wise fiance answered not by the years. -You will be very good family" And for some reason Tanya believed him.
Of course, the motive of revenge in her supreme marriage was also present. She hoped that the one who her so cruelly rejected would hear that she became a stranger wife, and Gorky would regret. Maybe he regretted, but Tatyana did not know about it. Since then, they no longer communicated.
At first, Tatiana gladly plunged into family worries. It was something like the game in adult life. With her husband, they equipped their family nest, took guests, went to relax. In addition, their peers also actively created families, it was possible to share experiences, tell each other about new concerns and problems. But after some time, the young wife realized that he played.
The feeling of novelty disappeared, the concerns were left, and a gulp emptiness was formed in her soul. And then there is still severe pregnancy with terrible toxicosis of all nine months, replaced by the postpartum depression ... Tatyana still remembers the time with horror. She is sure that he would not survive him if it were not for her husband who, with all the drops of her mood, retained calm and calmness.
He also always told her that she was the most beautiful, the best. She did not believe, but still over the years, complexes that have suffered from childhood, almost disappeared. If a man loves her all her life, it means that it really is worthy.
That Eugene is its only true loveTatiana understood only ten years of living together, after a turn of disappointments and almost a real divorce. In their relationship, she always lacked emotions, feelings, romance. Husband, physicist in the specialty and in a warehouse of character, did not understand at all, why the woman needs all these nonsense.
He almost never gave her flowers, but he could present a "gorgeous" wobble to beer or "wonderful" smoked sausage with a triumphal look. It would be ridiculous if sometimes it didn't get very sad, because any woman so want to feel like a woman ...
But the cause of parting, of course, was not in the sausage. And in the fact that after Tatyana Ustinova turned into a popular writer, their lives have changed very much. The transformation occurred not overnight and was quite natural, because Tatiana never stopped writing.
She shouted stories, stories, tried to compose detectives. And once, once again losing the job (Tatiana worked for many years on radio and television), she treated her creations to the publisher. And they were printed!
Inspired by, she sat down at the computer and ... disappeared for the family. Of course, she continued to perform the duties of his wife and mother, but it was constantly pulling back at the table, finish the scene, start new chapter. And it was completely uninteresting to her husband. He did not even read the books of Tatyana Ustinova. When an interview appeared in her life, shooting for magazines and television, he only grumbled that his wife never had a house. At some point, Tatyana suddenly understood: her husband annoys her. Then she said: "Let's live separately."
Waking up the next day, she discovered that Eugene gathered suitcases and left. At first she felt relief, then some uncertainty: they were so long together, that she was simply not used to waking up alone. By the evening, Tatyana Ustinova realized that he had committed the most serious mistake in his life.
She desperately wanted to return everything because she suddenly felt: it could not live without Eugene, he needed to her like air. "For ten years I needed to understand what I love my husband," says Tatiana. This understanding came to her with all the clarity on that day, when they met with Eugene accidentally on the road. He was on his car, she is on his own. They looked at each other and drove in different directions. It was so strange and so wrong!
She began to invent pretends to call him, but when he offered to meet, refused. But he still broke her resistance. Secret dates began. Secret - because Tatiana was uncomfortable in front of their relatives: she also adult man decided to be consistent. Naturally, at some point, the secret has become apparent. Evgeny returned home and in his hands was big bouquet flowers.
So Tatyana Ustinova began a new, amazing personal life with an old husband. Their relationship switched to another step. They have become indisputable to the disadvantages of each other, learned to listen, understand, and as a result, each of them learned a lot of new things about the person, with whom so many years have already lived.
Internal changes led to the external changes. Per lately Tatyana Ustinova has changed very much. She lost weight, became blonde and, finally, carried out his long-standing dream - began to wear heels, despite 180 cm of growth. Why not? After all, thanks to the painful love, she feels a real beauty!
All operating on the radio is dedicated.
The transplant was in Yakutsk.
People were climbed by the aisle, who had fun who cheered up and speaking loudly, as soon as the plane touched concrete. Still would! God fell, everything seems to be safely, I want to firm land - soon, soon! .. Only Lily sat everything, I did not decide to climb and wed up into the crowd, cutting a narrow passage.
- Girl! Well, how much wait for you?! "A neighbor has chosen on her, a hefty Baoul fiber from under the legs, he dug, and he didn't get out of disguise. - What's wrong?! Do not go out?!
"Don't be nervous," the guy who was sitting by the window advised her. - still do not crawl.
The neighbor snorted, twisted his head, as if he was amazing that there were no suitable people - you can get up, pushed, squeezed, and they do not get up and do not squeeze!
The crowd did not move from the spot, the doors did not open anywhere, the children were whipped and darling, women grew up on them, fooled by magazines, men shifted from her legs to the leg, talked, they were trying. On the entire aircraft, the shelves were open, bags, straps, sleeves were sticking out, as not to the end of the insides.
- When we release us, eh?!
- When it is necessary, then let's release! And in general, take your places! We will invite you to exit.
But where is there "take places"! After a five-hour flight, everyone wanted to be soon on the will - stand up, smoke, ride. Everything is fine. We are alive, intact, I got to Yakutsk, and further with God's help somehow get.
The ladder was finally filed, opened the doors, the crowd was worried, moved, rooted, and then slowly moved.
- Do you miss me! - The neighbor climbed through the Lilins of her knees and Baul walked. - Sits and sits, it's time to go long, and she! ..
"Well, my son," said a clear female voice behind his back. - We are almost at home. Three more hours, and everything is in order! Imagine how good? Dad will meet us! Did you miss dad?
- Mom, and three hours - how much?
- Three hours, son, it is three hours. One two Three. You sleep, you wake up, and Anadyr will already ...
- I do not want to sleep, I slept!
- So, I read the book!
- I do not want a book! I will play on the phone!
By skipping the last passengers, Lily hardly got out of the chair and stood a little, coming to himself.
Yeah. Three more hours, and Anadyr. What should I do?! How to escape?
The guy who defended her from an impatient neighbor, waited, and Lily was resounded.
He got out of a narrow slit, in which all these long five hours did not put his hands, legs and spin, where it was impossible to attach a newspaper or laptop, there was nowhere to put a bottle of water, a book and his own, pulled out a briefcase and only here in Passage, laughed.
- Tired? - He reached out, throwing his hands behind his head and highly blowing his elbows. The blue shirt was empty, frozen, the button was unbuttoned on his stomach, and he, she shyly turning away, quickly fastened her.
"I don't like to fly," murmured lily.
- Well! Is it yours? "The guy took from the shelf a coat, followed by some more things. - So, as we flew now, no one loves! This is just some kind of vivisection. Let's go? ..
That's that. You are an adult, smart, decisive, and you will now leave the plane. Nothing terrible happens. You have a business trip. Not very simple and not too pleasant, but just a business trip. You will cope. No hysteria.
"I've never been to Yakutsk," she said in his back, she said, and he looked slightly. On the go, he shouted the jacket, without getting into the sleeve, and his briefcase clinged behind the chairs, in which crumpled newspapers were lying on, plastic glasses, water bottles, all garbage. - And you?
- Nothing special, city as a city. I also had only passage here ... several times.
- And you ... Do you know where to go?
- Here is one way! In the airport building.
- And there? Do you know?
He finally looked around truly. The girl is pale and goes on the aisle with such a kind, as if at the end he had already fun bonfire, at which she had to burn alive. Hysteric, or what? Or just not in yourself? Although pretty - he looked at her chest, and it is immediately seen that it is not cheaper and not simple. It would be good before Anadyr flew, that's and entertainment for a while! ..
"Well, you are so long, citizens of passengers," the tortured stewardess said in the shoulders of shaped overcohol. Under the overcoat, she kept themselves at elbows, as if Merzla. - It's still here to get out, and you pull and pull!
- On the papier! - Following them shouted the stewardess. - Rain passed, slippery! ..
The ladder rested in concrete seemed blue from the light of the spotlights, and there is no one on this concrete and nothing: neither people nor buses.
- We are there! - The guy threw the hood and showed his hand where exactly. - Let's go faster, otherwise you will die!
- And what, buses will not?
He laughed again:
- Buses will be in Domodedov, when we return! And here with legs, legs! Now just once go, five o'clock sat!
Lily hurried after him, confident that, if he lost him out of sight, everything was gone. What would she just give to be now in Domodedov!
He helped the door before her. In the airport hall, it was stuffy, somewhere as if at the top, noisy voices, numerous legs moved, and the rumble was heard, and the hum is quite civilized.
- On the second floor, the waiting room for transit passengers- explained the guy. - Maybe coffee will be able to drink.
And he rocked the stairs, confidently and business. Lily rose hard. For five hours of seating in the plane, she seemed to have learned to move and breathe. The legs went slowly and reluctantly, and the air stuck somewhere in the middle between the lungs and throat, so I wanted to push it deeper.
On the second floor there was a pussy. Rows of plastic blue chairs are all busy with bags and people. Some slept, with the heads of the jackets. Some uncle was attached directly on the floor, crossing the backpack, a dirty yellow hand with a busty dirty brush was sticking up and mercoly moved to breathing tact. Lily cautiously bypassed him, then looked around. The children ran between bales launched on the floor, shouted, squeezed, too, could not come to themselves after the flight. In the door with drawn boys and the girl stood a hopeless queue. The windows have some confused foreigners in red and yellow jackets. No one else had such jackets, shoes and backpacks, a clear case, tourists.
- Well? Let's try to take the storm buffet?
Lily looked at his spent.
- There is still no place to sit here. - He waved his hand. - Maybe there is lucky?
They are really lucky. Behind a blue plastic partition with an inscription "Buffet. Working hours round-the-clock. Sanitary hour from 08.00 - 9.00, 11.00-12.00, 14.00-16.00, 19.00-20.00, 22.00-23.00, 00.00-03.00, 05.00-06.00 "Stood long tables and shops, placed slot machine With the crookedly crooked sign "Accounting", a refrigerator with tin beer banks - banks were overflowing with different colors and burned under bright light, - a rack and a queue, a little less hopeless than in the door with the image of a boy and a girl. Buffet glands worked behind the rack: a small girl with a punctured nose and iron rings on each finger and a power fat with spisled on the top of the scythe. They vigorously poured boiling water into plastic cups with tales of tea bags sticking out of them, hid on the plates. Sleepy sandwiches, looked at the box in the box, overlapping the noise, asked for everyone squeezed to the counter: "What to give," Baltic "or" hunting "?"
The guy looked at the pole:
- Do you "Baltic" or "hunting"?
- There are two places. Take them, and I will bring something.
- Thank you.
- And my briefcase will capture!
Lily climbed between the backs of the inventing and kitty people, carefully carrying a bag and a portfolio and trying to no longer hurt anyone, stood, doubting, then quickly looked around and spent his palm on the seat, checking. It does not allocate anything in this way, she was delicately attached - anyway still nowhere.
- Passengers Vilyuisk - Magadan, go urgently for the landing, "suddenly shouted the speaker with a female voice, and Lily from the surprise strongly shuddered. - We go to Magadan!
No one for Magadan "passed," everyone continued to chew to chew and kiss, and she pulled a bag to himself, in which the whole life was - wallet, a wonderful little computer with a mild-white apple on the lid, a skill, carefree, office, metropolitan life , Detective book with a mandatory incendiary love story, napkins, rag cake from mom, notepad, headphones, mirror, phone ...
Lord, phone! ..
Lily opened his bag, it became hurried to dig in it, I couldn't dig it for a long time, but in the end I won! In the speakers again killed something, this time about peaceful and neryungri, but she stopped hearing, hastily turning off the "airrest" and pressing some other buttons. It did not connect for a long time, and she, straightening, stretching into the string, listened only to silence inside the phone and begged: Well, well! .. Please, please! ..
Please, indifferently replied silence, and in the ear long spent. Once, then again, then another ...
She waited. Nobody took the tube.
The call was broken, collapsed short, fast buzzers, as if ice splashes looked around the ear, and she scored again.
This time they answered quickly:
- What are you crazy?! We have night! I sleep.
- Kiryusha, I'm in Yakutsk! Do you hear?! I landed! Lord, what happiness, that I got through! Here it rains, and you? How are you?
"I have everything hurt, Molchanova," they said from the side of the world. - Night with me. I sleep.
- I'm still at Anadyr three more hours or even three and a half, I am now in some buffet!
- I'm happy for you.
"Piryusha, I sat so unsuccessfully, in the talle itself, for me only one row, and then the toilet, and all the time people stood, and I couldn't even sleep, I couldn't sleep all the time! And here it rains and a lot of people ...
- Molchanova, do you know, what time is it in Moscow now?
Here Lily suddenly realized that he asked her about something, and completely seriously. And he was seriously unhappy.
She did not translate the clock and could accurately answer his question, but it was not that.
"You turn on the head," the beloved person advised her from Moscow. - Especially when you call from Anadyr! I'm in the morning to work, and here you are in the buffet! All, come on, for now Kiss.
And again fell beeps, scalded ear.
Lily looked at the phone. On the screen there was his photo - this summer at some picnic. Very good photo.
…So what? All right! Night, he sleeps, to him tomorrow to work. I woke him up, he was dissatisfied. In his place, no one would be delighted! ..
Tear drunk on the screen, Lily quickly brushed it and climbed into the bag behind the napkins.
... it is impossible! Not because of what to cry, all is well! You are flying on a business trip, and you are fine. He sleeps in Moscow, and he also is fine. The tear again dried.
- Well, what are you like a funeral, eh?
In front of it, the table was a glass with a wet tea tail and a plate with sandwiches wrapped in a film. Sandwiches are dumping somehow, sugar and plastic white spoons are attached side.
- I still took coffee just in case. Soluble, of course, but also strong. - The guy plunged nearby, instantly struck the film from the sandwich and bit off. Pulled a beer jar for aluminum ring. The bank was sauingly clicked, foam shed out of the hole, as from a small fire extinguisher, the guy fell out, as if fearing that he could have a drop of a precious drink.
Lilya pressed the button and Irsos looked at the phone screen arising from the blackboard. Warm summer, bright sun, green grass, blue water. Tanned face. No worries. Another life. That side of the world.
He is with me. Everything will be fine.
... she hates this expression borrowed from american life And completely unsuitable for Russian! What does it mean good? Who is good for? When is good?
"You would drink tea," said the guy, without which she, she, God, would not have done now. - cool.
Lily two fingers took a slim hot cup and sought. She did not want to eat or drink. She felt tired, unclean, edema from a long seating and very unhappy.
- In Anadyr.
- And I'm there too. - The guy threw back his head and had a fun of Zablkal. Lily glanced and immediately turned away. She could not bear beer, even from the smell of her sick. - On a business trip? - She nodded. - And me too. Have you ever been there?
She shook her head and also had tea.
"So we are equal to you, so to speak, position! .. together we will master the virgin!" That is Tundra! My name is Vladimir. Can Volodya.
She is not going to digest anything together with him! Still not enough! On the other hand, some accompaniment is simply necessary for her, and this Moscow guy is quite suitable. At least a suitcase convey! .. She has a very heavy suitcase! However, probably you can take a taxi, although the edge of the earth, but still the city ...
He looked at her questioningly and, it seems, with an offense, even his beer did not boulevard, and she spun:
- I'm lily. Lily Molchanova.
This lily is the worst name in the world! Well, though not a rose! .. or lilac. Lilac Molchanova - Also beautiful.
He clearly waited for continuation, and she decided to continue - in the light of future carrying suitcase services and protection against Aboriginal:
- I'm just confused a little, so thank you so much for your help! I never flew so far ... only in Australia, but ... not alone.
- Clear.
- I thought it would be a business class, and ...
Here Volodya laughed again, pretty hurt:
- There is no business class on such flights in principle, dear Lilia Molchanova! In my opinion, one board a week with this very class flies, and the ticket costs thousands of one hundred and fifty, so as not to lie. Is your bosses are ready to post for your convenience hundred fifty thousand?
... Oh, what does the authorities here? My boss is sleeping now in the Moscow apartment, and I am sure if it knew how hard I had to, it would never send me to such a unthinkable distance completely, quite alone!
Feeling that he is about to pay again, Lily hurriedly swallowed out of the cup and asked what he had for work.
"In a bank," explained Volodya and poured himself into his throat the remains of beer. - We disclosed the branch there, you need to work and see what. Here I sent me.
Lilya boiled a little. If in Anadyr there is a branch of some bank and a hotel, because the hotel was ordered to her, then there is probably a taxi. In general, you can somehow hold out. Although it has to stay for a long time. For so long that it is better not to think about it.
He looked at her on the side, appreciating. It seems to be lucky - in one city they fly, and travel joys are glued, and it seems and not lucky - Malacholes somehow, heades, sits on the very edge of the shop, like a chicken on the piping, the eyes does not raise almost. Maybe ... that ... will it disappear anyhow? Will let her go? A pretty girl, sorry to miss her in the sense ... Travel joys! It looks like a photo from the magazine, all this tightened and from all sides is properly packed. True, there are some thick dark curls on the head, very short, as if on the doodle fur coat, and Volodya liked the girls with long straight hair, but in Anadyr comes down. If only it just got a little bit.
"By the way," he continued, sorry that he took only one bank, the second would not prevent now, "they just don't send such a business trips to such business trips!" Pretty sign To increase.
Lily smiled slightly.
- What? - He risen the film from the next sandwich. - Just do not say that you do not care! For the mile, you can see that you ... Career girl! Or I'm wrong?
He was not mistaken, but lile in this moment It was resolute to care for his career. At least she completely disappeared, this quarry. She wanted home to Moscow, to sleep now next to the authorities, wake up from happiness, look out the window on the lights of the huge and beautiful citySung away from different feelings, these are correct and cozy, and again get settled. And so that it was warm, clean, safely and reliably - as just a week ago.
That's then everything was really good! It was, and how will it be unknown ...
- So you are in Anadyr why?
- A ... on the radio. There is some kind of tiny radio station, I do not remember how it is called. Somehow strange ... "Buran" or "Misel". Our holding I somehow bought it, although I do not know who might need a radio station in such ... - Lilya wanted to say "hole", which fully corresponded to reality, but said from politeness: - in such a given! Who listens there? There are no people, as far as I understand.
- Some people probably have.
- Why do they need a radio station?! - Suddenly the lily flared, and her fellow looked at his interest. - Yes, in the FM range?! There were always federals, "Radio of Russia" on long waves, they remained there, the same state structure, their budget finances! And we need to go there?! There will still be only losses, no advertising there will not be anything!
Wow, I admired Volodya, and she is nothing, not Ameba! .. How about the radio they spoke, it became similar to a person, even cheeks tanned.
- Who listens it? What are they listening there? You need to close this "Metelitsa", and not to overpay!
- So not you bought it for your money! What are you worried about?
Lily worried, because, not happening to buy this very radio station, it would not sit now in the eaters of the airport of the city of Yakutsk for the sticky table, did not drink a lot of pasta tea, did not listen to the buffets - "fat and thin," - that's the point Minding some kind of ring and setting visitors the same question: "Baltic" or "hunting"? "
She was just not scary. She liked ... such rates!
... Why did he say that they need to relax from each other? What for?! What for?! How will they relax - she in Anadyr, and he in Moscow?!
- Yes, you do not be mistaken, Lily, that you really are! Even interesting, - comforted her good-natured Volodya. - You have never been there and never fall again! Then you will tell everyone that they visited Anadyr! And just a few days!
"Not days," she corrected strange, as if a vengeful tone. - And not even weeks! .. I'm flying for half a year.
Volodya sused:
- Wow! This is why so for a long time?
- I have to develop a new radio strategy of the radio station. Imagine?! And it is not easy and unfair. After all, I didn't even hear them. They say, they are on the Internet somewhere, but I had no time to look! Lord, why do they need a strategy?! There are alone deer and walru! And this "Metelitsa" has a director and editor, they have long existed, for years already, probably, they have their own strategy! - She crushed his lips contemptuously, expressing attitudes towards this strategy itself. - And here I am - from Moscow! "Show me your playlists and advertising contracts with whale fat harvesters! I need to make a business plan! "
"Yes," said Volodya. It seemed to her that he was laughing at her. - I am not lucky. Half a year - it is, consider, wintering! Otto Yulievich Schmidt at Chelyuskin. But exotic.
"I'm not Otto Julievich, and I don't need any exotic."
- Well, you can change the ticket and fly to Moscow near the nearest flight. Also an option.
She would have done so - enough flight from her to Yakutsk. Exotics were already lucked when the jellied uncle in the stinky woolen sweaters fell out of the queue in the toilet right her knees, and the mother of the fiber of children with screams: "Skip! Skip! " Children rushed, but no packages, of course, was not! She would have changed the ticket, but Kirill said that you need to "come to myself."
She can't return. Her return will prevent him from coming.
They still sat. She pressed the button on the phone and examined the photograph from non-existence. Vladimir twisted heads around, thinking, go for beer or refrain, taking into account the excitement near the doors with a boy and a girl. Then they called for landing, and Lily walked in a dense and noisy crowd, squeezing her bag with all his might.
America remains to fly - three and a half hours.
She woke up from the fact that the sun shone into the eyes. It turns out that they flew in the morning, leaving the night somewhere far behind, over Siberia or the Urals, and maybe else somewhere, and Lily, happily surprised, looked back to see where the night was left there, and met her eyes with a woman, Sitting behind her, in the last row. Woman smiled her.
- Thank God, almost at home. "She said quietly, a boy slept on two neighboring chairs, covered with a warm jacket. - barely waited.
Lily smiled indefinitely in response. She could not see anything, near the porthole, thipping his head, slept her pressure acquaintance of Volodya, and between them swore a decisive aunt, pressed the Baul to the stomach with fat hands.
- Especially beautiful when the plane goes to the landing, - the whores are behind the woman, without breaking down from the porthole. - Nothing more beautiful and better did not see! .. No south with our north will compare.
Lily nodded. She knew exactly exactly the best - and beautiful! - The place on earth is Moscow with its traffic jams, crushing, ridiculous architecture, unsuitable for life, with her eternal noise, stuck, who seek, as if unthinkable, a huge funnel saw people, air, at home! And this funnel knew Lily, the only place where life is possible. In all other places you can relax, somewhere, probably, work, but live only in Moscow.
And there, in Moscow, Cyril ...
- Attention, dear passengers, "said the pilot in the speakers," our plane began to decline, in a few minutes we will land at the airport "coal" of Anadyr. The weather is good, sunny, five degrees of heat, local time ...
In the salon, the MiG woke up, moved, loosely, climbed to the portholes.
- Mom, we have already arrived, right?
- Almost, son. You see how good you have slept! Look, in is, Liman, and Barja! And ours and our anadyr! .. What a beauty, yes?
- And dad? Where is Dad?!
- It is not visible from here, he is at the airport, probably waiting for us.
During the entire aircraft, they drove, brought, repeated: "Look, look!" - In short, I was glad and joined.
Lily fastened the belt, closed his eyes and began to think about Moscow - he called everyone to everyone! In the end, these six months after all, sometime. She is not a prisoner exiled to the eternal settlement. If it really will become short, plot and returns. Not so scary, the more Internet is everywhere everywhere, and it immediately facilitates the case, all questions can be solved from anywhere in the world! A good-natured Volodya will help her with a suitcase and taxi, on the Radio "Buran" or "Blouth", too, everything will be hindered, in the end, it is Lilia Molchanova their new Moscow bosses, and, whatever they are crown aborigines, chukchami or Eskimos They will have to reckon with it.
The chassis uncertainly touched the earth, as if trying, then the plane had a rack with the whole car, and it became clear that he did not fly, but was already running, she was finally rolling! What happiness do not fly, and go, it means everything is behind! Over the entire Salon, it was cooked - cheers, landed! ..
"The glory of those, Lord," the thick-sized neighbor talked was touched and, it seems, even cheamped his nose. - Slava those, Lord, we are at home ...
Lily looked at her, and then, overcoming herself, in the porthole, near which Volodya rushed fun.
There were gray, strangely gentle hills. It seems they are called hills. They guessed something huge and cold. Sea? .. Or maybe the ocean? What is here ... takes place nearby? Could at least see a map! But everything happened so unexpectedly, and Lilya was so amazed by the fact that she was sent to the edge of the earth, they actually refer, and still so long that she did not look any card, of course!
"Well, hello, Chukotka," the woman said quietly behind, and the boy again completed that he did not see dad, and they began to gather hurriedly, and Lily also suddenly had fun.
Be that as it may, she flies, and this is the most important thing now.
Air after aircraft stuffed seemed to her cold and sharp. He instantly cut it stuck somewhere in the middle between the lungs and throat, breathing, and the head began to swell so that they had to take her hand for the ice handrade of the ladder. This very air was a lot, too much, and he was physically touched by something else, not something that had to breathe all last lifeAs if she is on someone else's planet. And the light around the other, lazo, clean, although how light can be clean?
- Cute, hurry! - Garked behind some kind of uncle. - Eleven hours on the road, home hunt, no save!
Lily began to go down to descend carefully, thinking that it was necessary to wait for Volodya, who was long rushed, with difficulty reaching something out of the bag.
Here only lily realized that it was cold, it's so cold that she, as if by the team of "PLI!", They littered the teeth. All passengers found themselves in the down jackets and sheepskins, although in Moscow were in duck windbreaks and backed rolls.
She has a warm jacket with him, but in luggage, of course ...
Blowing the wind, completely ice and ... unlike the wind. As if distant hills - or hills - sighed. Shaking hand lily climbed into pockets behind gloves. She wanted to stand and see, pee, but she was afraid to stay alone with alien hills, air and sky.
Starship will fly away. Colonists dissolve, will disappear. She will remain alone, having no courage to look into the face of this new world.
In the building of the airport, modern and sparkling so much that Lily did not believe her eyes and even looked back on the glass sliding door to check whether the scene was hooks and the sky, it was very warm, but she could not stop shaking everything. White corridors filled smooth light, Clean windows, chrome, nickel and huge color posters on the walls. "The Valley of the Pethel River", - read Lily on the go, did not have time to look. - Overmen Bay, Selion Naikan.
Not too thick people's stream began to slow down, stop, and Lily stopped and stared at the photo. There was snow in the photo, very strange snow, which escaped into the horizon, however, it seems, and the horizon is blinded from snow, pink, blue, violet and gray. The sun is also from snow, convex and ice. The rectangular candies in multi-colored pieces of paper are scattered under it, slightly sore and freezers.
"Welen - the northeast village of Russia" was scored convincing typographic font.
Let me like the village?!. Where is the village?! Lily's nose almost drove on the glass. Here are these multicolored candy - at home?! But ... but there are so few them, and they are such tiny compared to the nasty of space, busy ice And heaven!
So does not happen. Just because it can not be.
- Girl! Girl, pass! ..
- We pass quickly!
Lily pulled away from the village of Welen and "Paste".
- Passport your and travel certificate.
- What do you need? - I did not understand the lily, being in front of the standing with the inscription "Control".
- Your passport and traveling.
Lily climbed into the bag. She did not have any identity in risen. No one, in Moscow, even in the head did not come to write something similar, why?
- What do you mean why? - The aunt at the "control" was surprised. - We have a border zone here, honey. No huhry mukhra. No, what about certificates?
Lily confusedly said no, and asked what to do now.
The aunt confidently stated that there was nothing to do, they would have to spend it, a piling, to border guards, and they really decide there. The queue is intimidately sent.
Lily had a nepheless paper, which Kirill lets her before the departure. Something like a request for assistance in the name of the district governor, signed by some senator or a deputy. Lilya did not even unfold her. On the night before leaving in the mountain and defeat fees, she was decidedly not to the paper, and now she suddenly remembered about her.
- Wait. - She became hastily dig in the bag and finally dug the folder. - This will not come down? ..
The aunt looked at her on top of the glasses, then on a sheet in a thin file folder and suddenly asked with suspicion:
- Roman Andreevich, has become addressed?
- Well, what's stuck there?! Can not be quick?! - shouted in line.
- Guys, no strength, move, but?!
- What's the matter?..
Lily looked at the aunt who could let or not let her go on Chukotka, as if her life depended on it! That's what strangeness is what! It would not be good, and then with a light heart she will fly home - a transplant in Yakutsk! .. But this second, Lile seemed terribly important for the aunt to allow her to land on this planet, so unlike the one with which she appeared.
Aunt read and returned leaflets.
"Pass, of course," said Lila, some caution as he thought. - Once such guests ... Why did they not warn us? Maybe?
- No, no, thank you very much! .. - Lily grabbed the all-grade sheet and shook in the bag. - But these photos of whose? That is, who photographed?
- So Arkasha Sukhonin, who? - Aunt was surprised. - did not hear? Famous photographer!
- Girl, pass! How can?! Photos of watching the museum will be!
Lily murmured "sorry" and went along the corridor, first quickly, and then everything is slower and slower, slowing down from every amazing photo. People overtook her, hurried, and it turned out that she came into a glass room with a luggage conveyor.
- Listen, well, where did you disappear?
Volodya in a bright red down jacket she did not even know in the first minute. Volodya somehow immediately lost the "Moscow" appearance, which was so impressed by Lil.
- And I have nothing like that.
- What not?
- down jacket.
- Hello! But how to winter?!
She shrugged:
- I do not know.
He snorted, quite clearly:
- No, and you are on Fiji, what were you going? And mistakenly flew to Chukotka?
Lile did not like his tone, also changed and much more familiar, which is supposed to be the aircraft fellow traveler, and, without answering, she began to consider a fixed conveyor.
... and the truth, as it does not occur to her mind, what do you need any special warm things here? The suitcase has a jacket and another favorite short sucker, brought in the spring from Milan, and more than anything else! .. However, she is not a polarist and not a snowboarder, she does not have the appropriate clothes and can not be! If it is cold, buy a sweater in Anadyr. Surely it can be.
Successful writer, translator, screenwriter, TV presenter, owner of Teffi - Tatyana Ustinova was born in the family of engineers.
The secondary education received in special. School with an English bias, graduated from the Physico-Technical Institute, worked a lot on TV, but he won special popularity and recognition after disclosed the writer's talent.
Especially remembered under the program "Hour of the Court", which was led along with Pavel Astakhov. From 1999 to 2016, almost fifty books published. Shielded more than thirty works.
Personal life
Tatyana Ustinova met his future husband Evgeny Ustinov during study at MFTI. He called his first love accepted the offer of marriage and to this day they recognize each other in love. There are two sons, Mikhail - 1991 born and Timofey - 2001 born.
From the very birth and until 2006, Tatiana lived in a house in the village of Kratovo Ramensky district. The house was built back in 1953 Grandma Tatiana and was rebuilt many times and completed. Unfortunately, with this house Tatiana had to part, what she remembers with sadness.
Since the house many times completed without a single plan difficult to accurately assess its value. According to Cyan Cottages in Kratovo cost from 2 to 12 million rubles.
Apartment Tatyana Ustinova
In 2006, Tatiana, together with his family, moved to the city of Zhukovsky Moscow region. Here she acquired a two-level apartment in a small four-shifted brick house.
There are no extra rooms in the apartment: three bedrooms, bathrooms, as well as a living room, dining and kitchen in one person. Especially buying some expensive accessories, curtains, vases, cutlery, paintings by Ustinova did not do and consider this time spent time. The apartment must be comfortable and practical.
In the office, except written table And the bookshelf, hang paintings drawn by Grandfather Tatyana. Grandfather was an engineer in the profession and painted for the soul.
The only expensive furniture Ustinov ordered in the living room. The floors in most rooms are made of wood, only in the kitchen "corner" the tile is laid and in the children's setting carpet.
Near the stairs to the second floor there is a huge bouquet of silk peonies. This expensive in every sense bouquet of Ustinov acquired in the elite furniture salon, even his sister and discouraged her. But Tatyana, from childhood, loves peonies, and this bouquet was especially filled into her soul.
A very small kitchen is located in a dinner corner. In the middle of the room proudly is a leather sofa and a chair, and next to a large dining table.
Sons Rooms are made in more modern style and B. bright colors. Senior B. blue colorAnd the youngest in gentle green.
Duplex apartments in small houses in Zhukovsky stand from 5 to 12 million rubles.
Country House Tatyana Ustinova
In addition to the apartment, Tatiana Ustinova has a country house in the village of Ilyinka of the Moscow region. Constantly lives and cares for the home of Sister Ustinova Inna, and Tatyana's herself comes here only on vacation.
The house is pretty big brick, around large territory planted with pines. The bumps from these pines in the summer of Tatyana Tatyana Topit Samovar 1871, who got from the great-grandmother. In the courtyard there is a brazier, which the family of Ustinov uses year-round, without fear of cold weather or heat.
On one of the high-rod pines, a large basketball ring was installed, in which the husband and two sons of Tatiana would like to disrupt the ball. Ustinova also plays basketball, but without much pleasure.
On the first floor of the house there is a magnificent fireplace, which Tatiana loves to pull on his own. And opposite the Big TV, a rocking chair is installed, which Tatyana gave her sister's husband.
The kitchen is made in bright milky-greenish and very gentle colors and unlike the apartment, the kitchen in country house Very large and spacious, because here the dinner likes to gather all the family.
Houses in Ilyinka according to Cyan are about 7-15 million rubles.
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