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He took a deep breath and forced himself to begin.
At twelve-fifteen, feeling freer than he had in a long time, he drove to Lieberman's and picked up the groceries, dancing a verbal ballet with the garrulous shopkeeper in order to avoid discussing the case. His next stop was a florist on Rehov Gershon Agron, where he bought a bouquet of daisies and had them arranged against a bed of leather fern along with a card on which he wrote I Love You,
Battling the traffic, he managed to get to the Dugma school by twelve twenty-eight, just in time to pick up the boys. He idled the car by the curb, searched for Sender Malkovsky's bulk among the group of parents waiting for the children.
The child molester was nowhere to be seen, which was hardly surprising-no way would he be that obvious. Looking for him had been an irrational bit of desperation, but compulsive, like checking under the bed for ghosts.
Two minutes passed slowly and Daniel filled them with speculation, wondering what Malkovsky was up to. If Avi was on him, right now, or back in the Old City, pounding the pavement with the Chinaman. Then he realized he was back on work-thoughts and forced them out of his mind. Replaced them with butterflies.
Mikey and Be
She was definitely the prettiest, he decided. None of the others came close.
She passed right by him, engrossed in conversation.
He honked and she looked up-disappointed. Usually she walked home; he'd picked her up as a nice surprise, but could see that she was embarrassed at being treated like a little kid. She said something to the other girls and ran to the car. The butterfly brooch was pi
'Hello, Abba. What's the occasion?"
"Does there have to be an occasion?"
"You always say walking is good for me."
'I got home early, thought we'd all do something to-gether.'
"What are we doing?" asked Mikey. "The zoo," said Be
"Are we going to the zoo, Abba?" asked Mikey. "Okay, okay!'
Shoshi glared at them. "Will you both please shut up? The zoo is dumb, and besides, it closes early on Erev
Shabbat.'
The zoo is smart," said Mikey. "You're dumb."
"Quiet, all of you," said Daniel. "Eema will need us to help out in about an hour. In the meantime, we could go down to the park, throw the ball around or something."
Shoshi's friends began walking. She noticed the movement, turned and shouted, "One second!" but they kept on going. Facing Daniel, she said, "Abba, I'm in the middle of something. Can I go?"
"Sure. Have fun."
"You're not mad?"
"Not one bit. Be home by two."
"Thanks." She blew him a kiss and ran to catch up, the purse knocking against one narrow hip.
"Now can we go to the zoo?" asked Be
"What do I need a zoo for? I've got wild animals right here."
"Rahhr," said Mikey, screwing up his little face and attempting to snarl. "Rahhr."
"Rahhr, me too," said Be
Daniel looked at them in the rearview mirror. Little lions, his father had called them. More like kittens.
"Rahhrr!"
"Very fierce, boys. Let's hear it again."
Shabbat felt like Shabbat. A rosy, springtime glow seemed to settle around Daniel from the moment he woke up on Saturday.
He was in synagogue for the begi
They ate themselves drowsy for an hour, cleared the dishes, then returned to the table for dessert and conversation, coffee and arak. Shoshi pulled Gene away for raisin poker, wi
"Oh, Gene," said Lua
At two-thirty Daniel's father came over, wearing his heavy black Sabbath suit, a snowy-white shirt, and a large black kipah embroidered with gold. The children jumped on him shouting "Saba! Saba!," covered his beard with kisses, and the old man pressed pieces of hard candy into their palms. The boys ran off, unwrapping their treasures. Shoshi pocketed hers.
"Abba Yehesqel," said Laura, hugging her father-in-law.
"Leora, beautiful as always!" he said, using her Hebrew name.
Daniel introduced his father to Lua
"Nice to meet you, Mr. Sharavi," said Lua
"Saba made Eema's earrings too," said Shoshi, pointing. Laura pushed her hair aside and revealed a lacy silver pendant shaped like a spice box. From the bottom of the earring hung tiny gold flags.
'Lovely."
"My Saba is the best."
Yehesqel smiled, shrugged, and drank arak. Laura left and came back with a box full of jewelry, spread the pieces out on the tablecloth.
"These are all my father-in-law's creations."
"Such delicacy," said Lua
"I learned to bend wire as a child," said the old man in heavily accented English. "What a man learns as a child, he remembers."