Chapter 24

Astou viewpoint :

I was all alone in my room, between the four walls, I had no one who could keep me company, except my books, notebooks and phone. Moreover, I was very upset against Ismaila, who did not even want to let me in,

I don't know what I did to him, so he can treat me that way. As a result, I was very withdrawn on myself, in these moments of my life, I would have liked to rest on the shoulders of my twin, I would have liked very much for her to be with me, but no, the latter prefers to party with these girlfriends, instead of staying with her own sister.

I was on my couch, thoughtful, with a disheveled head, you could even mistake me for a crazy one.

I was so deep in my thoughts that I was suddenly interrupted when there was a knock on my door, obviously I had to get up, since it was locked from inside, because when I'm angry, I prefer to be alone.

In short ! Once in front of the door, I turn my wrist, as soon as it was opened, I saw Ismaïla in front of me, with an earlier weird.

So I rush, to shut it, before he can enter, but the latter was much faster than me indeed he was held back the door with his foot.

Wow! What reflex? ( In my head)

So I didn't dare say anything to him, to be able to show him that

I was angry, as I had no strength in front of him, I decided to return to my sofa, with a rather severe era.

When he came to me.

Ismaila: I missed you terribly, what are you doing?

Even after expressing myself, I was still at the same point.

Ismaïla: Hi! I have a serious problem, since my princess is terribly in a bad humor,

Me: What do you want?

Ismaïla: I wanted to apologize to you earlier,

Me: I didn't know you were that mean

Ismaïla: No, no please, don't say that, I admit that I made a mistake, so you forgive me?

Me : no!

Ismaïla: Well, I understand you Astou, but you do not even forgive me half,

Me : no!

Ismaila: A said mistake is half forgive,

Me: Hmmm! This lie is true !

Ismaïla: Astou please forgive me

Me: Well, I have a solution, so that I forgive you

Ismaïla: Oh good! Which?

Me: Take a sheet and write "I wouldn't bother my sister anymore", 150 times

Ismaïla: What? You want to kill me that's it!

Me: It's the only solution, your not other choices my big one

Ismaïla: ok, for now ??

Me: No, within two days

Ismaïla: Ah, at least!

Me: You see! I am not like you,

Ismaïla: Come on, come back in my arms, that I kiss you

Me: But what are you hiding behind?

Ismaïla: You will never guess what Mohamed gave me

Me: What me???

Ismaïla: An iPhone 8

Me: What ... No, I said stammering

Ismaïla: Yes!

Me: Waouhhh! Omg! That's wonderful!

Ismaïla: We take pictures!

Me: Huh, you saw my face you!

Ismaïla: No, you are beautiful as you are,

Go selfies!

I hope with all my heart that you go this photo between brother and sister a little funny

Khady's point of view :

I don't know what to do with this life anymore. In my life, which everyone feels only hatred for me, I can not understand this injustice that is eating me away.

Certainly, I am not a saint, I am not so good to people, but I would have liked people to come to me, so that I could not occupy a small place in their hearts.

This is the very first time in my life that I feel, such a feeling of sadness, usually I'm never sentimental, but with what just happened what could I do but feel certain emotions . Indeed, I do not understand, not the attitude of Mohamed, I wonder what I am doing to him badly, to deserve his behavior towards me. Whenever I want to approach him, or when I want to take care of him, he sticks out his claws as if I were a witch.

I would have liked to spend time with him, so much that I want to.

But it seems her heart and soul belong to someone. Fatima! Just the fact of thinking or saying, this name gives me a huge pang in my heart, so much that I hate her, and I would always hate this one, since she entered our lives, everything changed, I should have suspected the kind of person she was and that, from the first day that our eyes were met.

In addition, she has always been a barrier for me, of course she is perhaps a thousand times more beautiful than me but I feel a lot more feelings for Mohamed towards her, I do not care a hundred percent to be his cousin, that does not change the feelings I have for him, I have always loved him and I would always love him.

I waited with firm feet, the one who dares to intervene between us.

I almost have tears in my eyes when I think about the way he

He spoke to me earlier, he doesn't give a damn about me, he treats me like a donkey, moreover he dares to go towards this madwoman by turning on his car to drive himself to the hospital.

Olalah! No, no, just being able to think that they will meet again gives me a lump in my stomach.

Pity, pity! my God, make this a horrible nightmare.

<< Me Khady, daughter of Aunt Aïcha

I would never kiss my arms,

I would go and I would reach the end of my objectives.

But why dont we cry?

If that would mean a sign of weakness, no, no!

Better not waste the water in my body, otherwise I would risk dehydrating myself which could tarnish my beauty, after all only my beauty and my charm will allow me.

to achieve my ends by imprisoning Mohamed in the palm of my hand.

And this, forever. >>

Sitting all alone in the mini living room, I decide to go join my mother, just to chat a little and be able to drive away all this negative energy that was spinning all around me. After all that is happening, I kept a smile and a moral, while telling myself that one day I would end up eliminating once and for all "Fatima" from our lives. And that in the worst possible way, and without pity or regret!

As soon as I entered the room, my mother threw me right in the face full of questions.

Aunt Aïcha: Where have you been all this time? What were you doing?

Me: Heyy! One question at a time, you want to kill me! And since when did you behave like a journalist

Aunt Aïcha: Since you screwed up, in the bedroom, “girl”!

Me: What? Since when do you use these kinds of language?

Aunt Aïcha: What? Stop with your stupid questions, Said you think you're the hottest where what?

Me: ok I understand it's good,

Aunt Aïcha: Sit down, come on, I have some very important things to say to you, she said with a harsh earlier era

I do! what's happening? Tell me?

Aunt Aïcha: First of all, I am very upset against you, because all this is your fault

What me? What do I do now? I said rolling my eyes.

Aunt Aïcha: If you had respected and executed my requests to the letter, then none of this would have happened, because of you, I lived, the worst shame of all my life

Me: What do you mean? Well tell me please, to see more clearly

It was then that she was explain to me everything that had happened with the history of the set, report by Amina. As well as all the problems she may have encountered.

What me? What did you just say i said getting up from the bed

Aunt Aïcha: You heard me very well, and all this is your fault, if you had decided to bring the tray, then all this would not have happened,

Me: My fault? Nonnnnn, I'm sorry, but if you hadn't stood up then all of this wouldn't have happened,

Aunt Aïcha: I can't believe it, no! You never assume your responsibilities, it's always other people's fault

Me: Now, because of you, imagine what she thought of us. What a shame !, now everyone will know the truth

Aunt Aïcha: No, no I don't think so, since I had fallen on purpose, and therefore my ankle hurts terribly now.

Me: Well done, for you, that will teach you and then that's the price to pay

Aunt Aïcha: You are so mean, you do not even measure your words towards your mother

Me: So what? After all it is you who taught me not! I am wrong?

Aunt Aïcha: Hay Khady !, she said putting her hand over her mouth

Me: In short, it's good forgetfulness! You had better thank me sooner, because thanks to me, we were able to blue Mohamed with the doctor's false papers

Aunt Aïcha: Yes, I know, but I still have to say that I paid dearly,

Me: So what did you prefer? That we kick you out ? Listen whatever the price you didn't really have a choice, since you needed solid proof

Aunt Aïcha: Yes, I know but it must be said that he almost broke down the door earlier so that he was red

I do ! You always have to be off topic, in fact I had come only to discuss with you, thinking to entertain me, but in reality you are bothering me, otherwise good luck! Because I know that you risk expired in this room, I said, going out and slamming the door to his room.

Helene's point of view :

Finally! I was finally there, I was right in front of her, I could finally see her, touch her, feel her, so as soon as I was closed the door, to come closer. I was suddenly intercepted by a very feminine voice moving in my direction.

Female Voice: Yes, what can I do for you ma'am?

Me: I came especially for her

Female Voice: ah ok, I see, if not are you family?

Me: What question? Obviously yes, why such a question? I said with a sneer

Female Voice: Don't worry it was just a question, but mostly for security reasons

Me: Security?

Female Voice: Yes indeed, Mr. Amar asked me to watch over her, while waiting for her return, moreover he insisted a lot on the fact not to leave her alone.

Me: oh ok I see! Do not worry especially I will watch over her

At the end of my sentence, she remained hesitant, as if she didn't trust me at all, she was speechless, as if somebody hadn't put tape on her mouth. She looked at her, and looked at me with a strange air, not being able to wait any longer, I decide to speak again.

Me: So! What are you waiting for?

Female Voice: Listen, I would love you .... But ....

Me: But ... you don't trust, that's it!

Female Voice: Yes!

Me: OK! I see

Female Voice: Didn't take it the wrong way, but I'm only doing my job, she said opening the door for me.

What? No but I dream where what, how? but why does she dare to kick me out? What is was not going to her house?

This woman is really sick.

I was in shock, so much that I did not understand her reaction, she is even ready to accompany me, when suddenly Fatima made react while pronouncing my name, in any syllable.

Fatima: He-le-ne, she said with difficulty

As soon as she reacted, I went automatically to her bedside, finally taking her in my arms. I was so happy, that I felt chills all over my body, my emotions cannot be hidden.

I had traveled so much through my emotions, that I had completely forgotten that she was there, still there, I noticed it as soon as I turned around. While throwing a deep look.

When she reacted orally.

Female Voice: I think I'll leave you, if you need a few things don't hesitate, she said quickly and leaving the room.

Good for her! She had finally understood after having so much wasting my saliva.

Me: How are you my daughter? God only knows how much I missed you, if you knew I was so worried about you

Fatima: Please help me get up

Me: No, no my girl, stay in bed it's better for you,

Fatima: Helene please, I beg you, I can't take it anymore, I haven't changed my position for so long,

Me: ok calm down, I'm a little worried, I'm afraid of hurting you my daughter,

Fatima: No, no, don't worry about that, you just need to helped me straighten up

Me: Okay my daughter, as you insist, I say, lifting her up with difficulty but with a lot of details to avoid being injured

Fatima: Thank you very much, I don't know what I could have done without you

Me: You're welcome my daughter, I hope you are doing better

Fatima: Yes, thank God,

Me: Are you sure, who is there? I have the impression that things are wrong

Fatima: Don't worry, my pelvis just hurts

Me: In the pelvis? Why?

Fatima: Otherwise, how is the family? she said dodging my question and my concerns

Me: They are doing very well, if not Bintou, and the rest of the team have asked me to say hello to you, but apparently we are in the afternoon, so it is more like Good evening, other than that all the time. world wanted to see you

Fatima: Ah! If you only knew they are missing so much, other than that I don't think everyone wants to see me

Me: Oh good! Could I know why?

Fatima: Do not tell me that you have forgotten, Aunt Aïcha and her daughter

Me: Oh let's see my girl! Let's forget about them, these people don't even deserve your name, don't tell me you forgot everything you could do,

Fatima: No! Of course not, after all whether we like it or not, they are part of the family

Me: Uh! Afterwards when I speak of "Everyone", I exclude of course the two witches, since they are not human.

Fatima: Yes, I confess!

Me: Well, let's forget all that, and talk about other things

We were so good together that we kept talking about anything and everything. We were so good between women.

When all of a sudden, we were interrupted, by the creaking of the door accompanied by a few steps, so as soon as I turned around, i saw security guards, with baggage packed to the brim, so that their hands were overloaded, that they had difficulty in depositing the packages one by one, so they deposited them while throwing a simple

"Good evening," and heading for the door in a hurry, as if he wanted to leave the room quickly and fleeing all questions. Therefore, I had no idea where these packages came from.

Wow! There were so many different flowers, they were beautiful, without counting the number of bags and boxes of chocolate there were.

I was very curious to know the origin of this luggage.

What delicate attention?

Maybe Mohamed was responsible for the provenance of the gifts?

Fatima: Helene, why are you giving so much trouble, you shouldn't disturb yourself, you know, your visit is humbly enough for me,

Me: It is all well and good all that but, I am not responsible for it, of course I brought you some things accompanied by a bouquet of flowers, but not as much as these presents, which have just arrived

Fatima: Oh good! I mean how's that, in short I thank you with all my heart, you should not go to all this trouble, in any case I am really pampered like a princess.

Me: Let's see my daughter, please, don't thank me please, know that I did it with all my love, wait I will also go and look for them, I say heading towards the other room

I immediately walked towards my packages, I walked all along the room, I had not even noticed the beauty of the suite, as well as this beautiful view, it was magnificent, I even had trouble seeing it. achieve.

* Two minutes later

Me: Here it is for you, I hope you will like it

Fatima: Oh lalah! But how could not? The flowers are beautiful, I love them, Ohhh! It still remains, ohlalah! I'm really spoiled here, I don't even know what to say

Me: Glad you like it!

She was so happy it could even be seen on her face, she was smiling from ear to ear.

Despite everything she had suffered, she was still there, she was still the Fatima that I had always known, moreover, she was still as beautiful despite her swollen eyes and her face a little skeletal probably because of the fatigue and lack

of food during these last days. My gaze was fixed on her.

As we often say:

"One sees clearly only with the heart, What is essential is invisible to the eye."

Fatima: What is happening to you?

Me: What do you mean by that? What is happening?

Fatima: Why are you looking at me like this?

What me? But what is this weird question? I say laughing

Fatima: What's happening to me? What do I have on my face?

What me? No! It's alright you're just beautiful the way you are

Fatima: Is there a mirror around here, please, so that I can look at myself on the ice, as it has been so long.

Me: Let's see my girl, what usually happens to you you are not like that, since when are you obsessed with your appearance?

Fatima: Who is there then? Is there something wrong with me?