Chapter 23

Mohamed point of view :

After spending a few hours locked in my office, I finally decided to get out, so I could take myself to the hospital as I had just learned that Fatima had finally opened her eyes. So, I was both excited and a little stressed.

However, I was just getting ready to head for the exit, after having done some tidying up, when all of a sudden, Ismaïla made her entrance.

Ismaïla: hello, As I see you are about to go out?

Me: Yeah, that's what I was about to do,

Ismaïla: Oh good! If you don't mind, I can do something for you

Me: No, not at all, thank you but it's not worth it

Ismaïla: Otherwise what is that smile on your lips worth?

Me: We just came from tell me that she has just opened her eyes

Ismaïla: What? What did you just say? Thank God !

Me: Yeah, you don't even know how relieved I am

Ismaïla: So if I understand correctly, it is there that you are getting ready to leave

Me: Yes, indeed

Ismaïla: So, I think I'm going to leave you, in fact, I just finished my revisions, so I told myself to come and comfort you

Me: So it's progressing! For your revisions

Ismaïla: Yes, thank god it's okay, so we'll see you later, otherwise say hello from me, he said, heading for the door.

Me: Ismaïla, wait,

Ismaïla: Yes, who is there? He said as he turned around?

Me: You can go get me the little bag that is in the drawer on the other side of the room,

Ismaïla: OK, if you ask me, he said heading to the other side,

* Two minutes later

Ismaïla: Here it is, I hope that this is it, he said handing me the bag

Me: yes it is, here it is for you, I said, giving him the box back

Ismaïla: What? how is it for me!

Me: Open it please, and stop chatting

Ismaïla: ok um, apparently it's in a box ..... OMG !!!!

Me: I hope you like it!

Ismaïla: But how? Come on come in my arms, thank you, thank you a thousand times

Me: You're welcome, you're welcome, calm down, this is nothing, as you no longer had a phone, so ...

Ismaïla: I can not believe it, I just had an iPhone 6, in addition It's the last one that just came out, not even a month ago, he said cutting me off

Me: OK, it's good, glad you like it, well I'm going, come on, I said leaving my office

Even after turning his back on him, he still continued with those thanks from left to right, as if he had been offered his life. On the one hand it made me laugh terribly, indeed, it was only a simple telephone, which can be is a little special in these eyes.

I think a lot of young people dream of this brand, after all it is "New Generation" fashion.

Anyway, after a few hours spent at home, it was time for me, to go to the hospital, on leaving, I noticed that the house was really calm, that usual, odd!

For this time I wanted to go alone, without a driver or anyone, luckily Ismaïla did not offer me to accompany me, nor Astou, otherwise it would be very difficult for me to discuss with her, after all, it had been so long since 'we hadn't started a conversation together, so much so that there had been obstacles here and there.

I wanted her to recover as quickly as possible, i hope she can get home as soon as possible. In order to be able to take care of her as she deserves.

Moreover, as soon as I think back to Khady's behavior as well as that of her mother, I feel really disgusted, I have the impression that she forgets as soon as I am her cousin, to be able to behave like this with me.

As for Aunt Aïcha, I do not know, I do not understand her state of health, indeed one day she is red and another yellow. She is like a chameleon who changes her temperament from day to day. There is a really funny part to this whole story. And when I think she dares to compare herself to Fatima, better bury herself alive. Fatima does not even come close to his ankle, far from it.

*A few hours later

I had just parked in the basement of the hospital, luckily there hadn't been traffic jam so that I could arrive on time, Allhamdoulilah, this time, I did not meet the "Terrorists of the Flash" either.

As soon as I got out of the car, I walked to the back where there were bunches of flowers, along with some fruit, which was intended for the patient. As there was a lot of luggage, I was assisted by the guards by telling them the destination of these packages, as for me, I followed behind them.

Barely inside the hospital, we had to take the elevator to be able to go upstairs. My heart could not stay put, so much that I was impatient to see her again, moreover she must have felt alone, since there was Dioulde, whom she did not even know, my mind had completely traveled, for a moment when all of a sudden I was shaken by the opening of

the elevator, as soon as I got out, you could hear loud sounds from everywhere. "Hello", "How are you Mr. Amar", you could say that I could not go unnoticed, wherever I went. We were just about to cross the hallway where was the reception of the hospital. When I was once again challenged,

- Excuse me, Mr. Amar, please

-Yes, who is there ?, I say turning around

- If you would allow it, the doctor, had sent me to tell you that he wanted to meet you,

- OK no worries,

- Well, come Mr. Amar, I'll take you there, she said standing up

- Don't worry, I know the way, I said, heading to the hallway that led to his office,

I ordered the warden to continue on their way bringing the packages to the indicated destination.

Hmm! What could he tell me? In any case, I cross my fingers that he announces to me the exit of his patient.

Once in front of the door, I entered automatically, without even thinking of knocking before entering, anyway, I was used to it!

Me: Good evening,

Doctor: Ah! How are you? Mr. Amar, I am expecting you, he said, getting up from his chair and shaking my hand.

Me: Well, it's going very well thank God!

Doctor: Go take a seat

Me: Thank you, if not what can I do for you?

Doctor: Actually I want to tell you about Miss Fatima, he said with a serious era

Me: Oh good! me too, otherwise, I hope she can come out soon,

Doctor: I'm sorry, but no, far from it,

Me: What do you mean, I'm listening to you, I say in amazement

Doctor: In fact, she will not be able to go out, in the coming days as you say,

Me: God! Damn it! What's going on?

Doctor: Let me explain!

I wanted so much to know what he wanted to say to me like this, I was so frozen on his mouth, that I didn't dare to deign a word from my mouth.

Doctor: Well, it turns out that things happened, which we really did not expect, in fact the examinations and analyzes carried out brought out a not very reassuring conclusion,

Me: What's going on? Tell me please, I want to know, I want to know.

Doctor: I know it risks to be a huge shock to you but she would need a kidney transplant as soon as possible.

What me? What did you just say? Repeat a little, it seems to me that I gave you the wrong ear, I said getting up from the chair

Doctor: Listen, I fully understand your reaction, but please calm down, and sit down

Me: No, you ask me to calm down, after what you just told me

Doctor: Listen, it can make it right Mr. Amar, keep calm

Me: Listen to me doctor, I beg you, help her get out of it,

Doctor: Don't worry I will do anything in my power

Me: Do you have a solution?

Doctor: Yes, I think so, but the problem is ...

Me: Money, if that's it, that's not a problem at all, far from it, I said, cutting him off

Doctor: No, no the problem is not the money earlier, but a donor,

Me: I can, I want to be the donor, I'm ready to do it right away if I have to,

Doctor: Well that's not what you think you have to have the same blood type first, if you don't then you are not compatible to give a kidney,

Me: But, can you at least check it, that is to say take some of my blood to thus make analyzes,

Doctor: Yes, of course, this is the first process to do, I was even going to suggest it to you

Me: ok, I hope I will be the right one,

Doctor: Yes, I hope so too, come to the other room, to take the samples.

*A few minutes later

I had finished having my blood drawn, with what I had come to hear, I was still in shock, I can't realize, I don't know, I keep telling myself, that this is all just a bad dream.

I no longer had the strength, nor the courage, to join Fatima, because I could never face her with such news. So, I decide to leave the hospital for a moment.

Why is life so unfair to such innocent people?

All I want is for my results to be compatible, i hope we have the same blood type, I was both stressed and impatient for the results to come out, as I had to wait for a few hours. These few hours represent centuries for me.