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บท 83: AFTER N°3

Afterno. 3

Bismillah

[-In the shoes of Kheridine-]

Wesh wesh me it's Kheridine, Kheri'. 18 years old now. I am finally free! Neeeh I'm laughing. With us it does not exist.

In short, I introduce you to my family a bit, even if you already know them, but there are new ones there. I don't tell you which team there is. Hessoul first of all we will start with

- My Mother, My Queen, My life, My Heart, My Confident... *__* 37 years old. Die for her! I want a woman like her! If there isn't, well, I stay with my mother.

- My Father, My King, my example, 40 years old. Die for him. Same as Mama except I want to be a man like him.

- Then there's Jahid. 34 years old. He got married, he has children... Always comes home when he can! He always gets me out of my mess. Cle better despite not really being my brother but I consider him as such!

- There's me, the bg of the family.

- There are the twins Anis&Anissa, 16 years old, the inseparable! Even if they don't even look alike, but not at all. It even says they're not brothers. In short, there is no Anis without Anissa. They may not look alike but they have the same crazy truck delirium. It looked like they had the same value!!

- There's Anas, 12, the guy who can change your mood in two four six. A big huh, but he's always laughing.

- There's Niya 7 years old, My Princess, The Most Beautiful. But it's a big balance!!

- And the last Inaya 5 years old is Niya's accomplice! The two are the perfect duo to balance the files!

Buddies ? There is not any. It doesn't exist in my house. All whores. I have a brother, Mehdi. He is my brother! He made the 400 blows with me, we are still in the same mess. There's no Kheri without Mehdi.

- Girls? There's plenty at my feet but no I'm a big filthy I throw them. In addition all the whores leave My Yemma and My Sisters!

Brief brief brief coming back to now.

I'm in Mehdi's neighborhood with himself, in the building. We speak quietly with 2 wall tenors.

Don't believe what there. That's not my delirium. I have a father who showed me the right path. Not because I speak with and I follow and do like them...

Elmohim. We talk quietly when there's a guy talking to me.

The guy: Ah Kheridine your parents not Lamine and Aliyah?

Me: Yeah why? What is it?

The guy: Did they tell you a bit about them or what?

Me: -a bit annoyed- Not even. They like to talk about it.

The guy: -whistle-

I don't see what he's getting at.

Me: What's your problem? They don't want to tell. Well he doesn't tell. Besides, I don't see what it has to do with you.

Him: No, for you khoya...

Come on, he pissed me off. He talks too much about my family there. I take him by the collar and pin him to the wall.

Me: -irritated- Already said no khoya I'm not your brother and say quickly what you have to say before it goes to hell.

Mehdi: Cbon Kheri loose. It's useless w'Allah.

Another guy: Sef' shut the fuck up, it's not your problems.

Sef': But he must know otherwise he will never know.

The other guy: Yeah but it's not up to you to say.

Me: OH SPEAK.

Sef': No choice...

The other: You bring yourself too much trouble.

Sef': Ok ok.

Me: No no you started you finished.

Sef': Let go and I'll explain.

The other: I'm cut off, I don't want to witness a murder.

The guy cuts himself. So there are only Me, Sef' and Mehdi left. Jle coward steps back a little.

Mehdi: Teminic brother not

Me: Yeah yeah. YOU SPEAK.

Sef': Your parents there. Not your biological parents...

BIM HE TASTES ON MY RIGHT but he vescis.

Sef': Let me finish. Your biological mother was a whore and your father was a big thug. One day he put your mother Aliyah and her beau Yasmine in a coma.

No no no impossible. He lies he lies. I'm upset. I have serious balls. My head is on fire. I didn't look, I jumped on him. 3min after Mehdi separates me from him.

I cut myself off, leaving Mehdi and the guy in the lurch, I took the motorbike and sped off.

Arrive at home there's only Yem and Baba.

Me: Mom is it true? It's true ? Eh ?

Baba: What are you talking about?

Me: Aren't you my biological parents?

I look my mother in the eyes. She has tears in her eyes. I immediately understood.

18 years that I live in a big lie. 18 years of lying to me. 18 years old crazy fucking truck. I am seriously disappointed with them. Ahh disgusts me

"Yem": Sam...

Me: Don't even talk. No need for apologies. W'Allah you disgust me

Bim I receive a slap from Lamine.

"Baba": Don't talk like that to your mother.

I look him up and down and spit him at his feet. She's crying but there it makes me neither hot nor cold. I have the haiiine unhaa

Me: Not my father she spas my mother.

I go up to my room and take a truck. I hear her cry. It hurts me crazy but there I have too much nerves. I go downstairs, I take a last look at them. She is on the ground, Lamine trying to calm her down. He has tears in his eyes.... It shocked me and I cut myself off. I took the motorcycle and cut myself off at Mehdi...

How will all of this end?

At After n°4...


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