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Capítulo 82: AFTER N°2

Afternoon 2

Bismillah

[-4 years later-]

[-All at Chez Tata-]

There's Me, my husband, my children, Jahid in stress, Nassim, Souley, Samir, Tonton, Tata, Amina in stress, Salim and Nasser.

Samir: Mom! Why are we all here?

Mom: Because. Salim and Nasser go to the bedroom with Kheridine and the twins.

Them: Ok

They go there so there are more than the big ones left with Amina and Jahid.

Uncle: What is this visit worth to us?

Lamine: Uncle, we came for Jahid to ask you for Anissa's hand!

Ah yes yes yes it is the khtoba!!

Jahid and Amina lower their heads. Samir, Nassim and Souley are in shock. I have a smile on my face and Tata too!

Uncle: Is it true Jahid?

Jahid: Euuu.... Yeah

Nassim: Wait wait wait

Lamine: Don't get angry for nothing, we've all been there.

Nassim: Not even. Just tell me what happened?

Me: Are you getting there or saying that?

Nassim: Kisses or what!

Jahid: Nooo not even, I have too much respect for that.

Nassim: Well, good.

Uncle: TSHIIIIIIIIP

Anyway, they all said yes. We placed the dates just before I gave birth. Yeah yeah I'm pregnant again but only with a boy this time!

[-I'M GOING TO THE WEDDING-]

They didn't let me do anything of course. My mother and Khalti took care of everything that had to be done on their side because it is a mixed marriage. Tata she wanted so much that one of her daughters do the Okoumbi.

-To the room-

All is going well. There is a crazy atmosphere. The bride and groom are happy. It dances, it runs, it plays and it discusses!!

I'm with Mama at the table and we talk!!

When all of a sudden! Paah, paaah, paaaah! Oh nooooo not now. He has no right to do that. I keep calm and shut my mouth. Suffering, silence! It will pass ! I hug my chair when I have a contraction.

I remain hopeful that it will pass. But no, it's not happening. Damn why did it have to be my son's wedding day? Damn we moved the date forward just to avoid that but no zeubi he wants to go out...

Brief brief I suffer I suffer.

Me: Yemma? Yema? Aaaaaaaah -slowly- houhouhou

Mom: What? What is it?

Me: Wow it's starting.

Mama: Han but...

Me: Huuuuuuuu houhouhou go call Lamine. Mom quick quick.

She gets up quickly and goes to see Lamine but she wasn't discreet at all, oh no no. I didn't want to ruin their wedding, but hey.

Hesul. De la Lamine comes at a wow speed and you see everyone getting closer so it reduces my air. I am asthmatic let's not forget. To have an asthma attack and have contractions at the same time is chauuuuuud

Me: The air aaaaaaaaaah houhouhou -breathe foooort-

Jahid: -in stress- Yemma Yemma blows softly

Lamine: EH ZEUBI PUSH YOU HE NEEDS AIR

nobody moves

The Family: GO MOVE SHIT SHE HAS A FITNESS.

Me: Aaaaaaaaaah houhouhou YOUR FATHER HAS THE BALD QUICKLY I DON'T WANT TO GIVE BIRTH THERE -short breath-

Everyone is scrambling. Lamine carries me like a princess and brings me back to the car. He didn't even have to look and go straight for it. The crisis is over. I started insulting Lamine. It's only when I'm in pissed off mode and having contractions that you see the old me.

Arrive at the hospital, they take care of me directly. I'll spare you the details of the delivery, we took about 30 minutes. The guy made no physical effort. When he came out he wasn't crying that's why he didn't make an effort. I thought I had lost him but after a few spankings, he cried a big "AL HAMDÛLILLEH" came out of our mouths.

They cut his umbilical cord and put it on my chest. He stopped crying. Lamine takes him and recites Shahad and Al Fatiha in his ear. We called him Anas! Yes we did not break our heads!

Anyway, they took Anas and brought him back with them. Lamine came out and they took me back to the rest room.

From there I see the return to marry them.

Jahid: Mom, how are you?

Me: What are you doing here?

Amina: We came to see you.

Me: And the wedding?

Them: We all stopped.

Me: Are you kidding me!?

Them: No...

Me: Your father, your parents, your brothers, my brothers broke their heads for the wedding and you all canceled yourselves...

Djib': -on entering- Inhin you are told not to come in now. Had to wait until tomorrow.

Samir: -on entering- Stop making the thing you

Imrana: So how are you Aliyah?

Me: No it's not. I'm tired, it took me 30 minutes to get him out of this fucking belly, he almost died, but Al Hamdûlilleh he's among us but you two broke my spirits. And I want to sleep.

Lamine: -on entering- Everyone go out, let my wife sleep.

Them: Yeah. See you tomorrow Insha Allah! Salam 'Aleykum

Me: Yeah yeah Insha Allah. Waleykum Salam

They all leave and Lamine stays with me. He sits next to me and hugs me tight.

Lamine: Al Hamdûlilleh he is with us so stop hurting yourself like that.

He immediately understood my man *__* I love him

Me: But...

Lamine: -cutting me off- There's no but just said Al Hamdûlilleh.

Me: Al Hamdûlilleh!!

Lamine: Now sleep Omri you're tired!!

Me: Mmmh and my baby?

Lamine: He'll bring it back tomorrow.

Me: mmmm

Lamine: Good night

Me: Thank you too!

I close my eyes, Shahad and sleep straight away.

-The next day-

I had the right to visit everyone. I'm not telling you the hassle.

[...]

I left two weeks later. I was due out a week earlier and Anas a week later but I preferred to stay with my baby!!

At After n°3


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