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HAPPY BIRTHDAY ! HAPPY BIRTHDAY ! HAPPY BIRTHDAY ISLEY! HAPPY BIRTHDAY !!

Aymen held a chocolate cake (just the way I like them) in her hands, and slowly walked towards me.

On the cake, there were too many candles, it was a sick thing!

Me: mdrrrr, how many candles did you put in?

Aymen Bah 19.

Me: Mdrrr and why didn't you put the spark plugs in or is there a direct number?

Aymen: Oh I don't know, it was your brother who had the idea!

Youssef: You have to swing me!

Me: Mrrrrrr

I blew out my candles and everyone took a piece of cake.

Finally This evening went well, finally it is only the beginning of a long and beautiful evening.

PART 16:

Before I even finished my sentence, he bit my lips, then kissed me.

I responded to his kiss, and that night I was ready, yes I was ready for my husband.

But if something should happen, it might be better in bed, don't you think?

Me: (between two kisses): Aymen, stop, let's eat.

Aymen huffed and got up from me and we ate.

Me: Aymen?

Ayman: …

Me and ? Aymen?

Aymen: WHAT DO YOU WANT!

Me: What do you have?

Aymen: YOU WARM ME AND NORMAL YOU ASK ME WHAT I HAVE?? ARE YOU SERIOUS ??

Me: Stop it Aymen, I just told you that you had to eat.

Aymen: Enfete I know!

Me: From what?

Aymen: Why don't you want to!

Me :…

Aymen: If your parents came, it's because I called him, but if I called him, it's because I read what you had written there on your sheet, that you missed them but that you resented them, I also read that you think that I will divorce you.

Me: it was you Aymen who told me that you were planning to be divorced.

Aymen: BUT YOU'RE DUTTY??? DO YOU THINK THAT IF I WOULD REALLY WANT A DIVORCE I WILL BE HERE WITH YOU TALKING NORMALLY?? HEY WHAT DO YOU THINK?? THAT I CAN GO SEE MY MOTHER AND TELL HER YEMMA (mom), I AM DIVORCING?? DO YOU THINK I WANT TO MAKE YOU CHILDREN AND NEXT TO DIVORCE FROM YOU THAT'S HIS?? DO YOU BELIEVE ME LIKE THIS THEN?

Me: But...

Aymen: (cutting me off): Azy break up, you're pissing me off!

He left everything in the lurch, and went upstairs, probably to sleep, or I don't know.

I cleared the table thinking, is it true that if he really didn't love me he wouldn't try approaches? Oh my God I'm tired of all this, tired of having to constantly be wary, even of my husband!

I tidied up the kitchen, and the living room, and then I decided to make a prayer to calm myself down, and direct me to the right path.

After doing my ablution, I went to do a prayer of 2 units, and then it happened all of a sudden in my head, I knew what I had to do.

Thank you Allah (God).

I went to the shower, and I quickly combed my hair, then I put on makeup.

And I joined Aymen in the bedroom.

He was lying on his back, his hands under his head, and he was staring at the wall in front of him.

Me: Aymen?

Ayman: …

Me: Hey??

He wasn't answering me, so I decided to take matters into my own hands.

I approached the bed, and I lay down on him, he looked at me surprised as if he did not understand what I was doing, but I knew what I wanted, and especially what I was doing.

Aymen: What are you doing here?

Without answering, I kissed him, he turned me around and now it was he who was on top of me, he kissed me, then gently he came down to my neck, and gave me little kisses, he was tender, and it was this side of Aymen that I liked his tenderness, and not his aggressiveness.

In short, I don't go into too much detail, but just at one point he looked me in the eye and:

Aymen: Are you on Isleym?

Me: (I only nodded).

Then from there, well I had probably the most beautiful night of my life.

That evening, I also lost my virginity, I knew how to preserve myself for my husband.

*

The next morning, caresses on my face woke me up.

Slowly I opened my eyes, and I could see Aymen, my husband, caressing my face.

Aymen: So you slept well?

Me: Like a baby, how about you?

Aymen: If you only knew.

I smiled and closed my eyes, I was so tired.

Aymen: And, And, And. Don't tell me that you're sleeping there again?

Me: I'm tired Aymen, wallah.

Aymen: Ah, I don't doubt it.

Me: Mdrrr anything!

Aymen: Come on Isleym, get up, I have to go out and I want you to prepare a real breakfast for me!

Me: Hmmm, go take a shower and I'll get it ready for you.

Aymen: Thank you.

He jumped out of bed, and went to the shower.

Me, I went downstairs to prepare a good breakfast, once finished I went upstairs to change the sheets.

When I arrived in the room, on my bed, I saw the flag of Japan, if only I could have shown it to his mother, I could have proved that Bouchra was lying, but I can't, it would be lowered me to his level and I don't want to.

I was still in front of my bed, and the flag of Japan, when hands hugged me.

Aymen: Are you sorry?

Me: Don't know or what!

Aymen: Did you like it so much?

Me: Mdrr Aymen stop there. (turning back to him): Wallah I don't regret.

Aymen: I'm proud of you wallah.

Me : …

Aymen: Sorry for everything that happened at the beginning, but there wallah! Damn!!

He seemed so happy, so happy!

Me: Ayman...

Aymen: (cutting me off): Wallah I can tell you, I love you, you're my wife, and that's it (pointing to the bed), proves that I was lucky for the man that I am I was lucky to come across a woman like you.

Me: Thank you Aymen, thank you.

He hugged me tight, and went down to the kitchen, and I left to shower.