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

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PART 17:

Here we are at the end of May, Aymen and sitting on the sofa watching TV, nothing he complains about.

Aymen: I'm fed up!

Me: What else?

Aymen: It's too hot.

Me: Well go to the shower!

Aymen: Are you coming with me? (perverse smile).

Me: (throwing him a pillow): You're doing it, old pervert.

Aymen: What a pervert, you're my wife, I'm your husband, isn't that normal?

Me: Yeah, anyway.

Aymen: A baby would say how you blush, and how uncomfortable you are when we talk about her.

Me: You're the baby yeah!

Aymen: I want some!

Me: what do you want?

Aymen: Bah babies!

Me: Insha'Allah.

Aymen: Do you want some too?

Me: Not right away, but if Allah gives it to me, why not?

Aymen: Yeah, I want 6 sons, and 4 daughters.

Me: huh? but it's not okay?

Aymen: Mdrr well, I want a team!

Me: Yeah well it's not you who will carry them and who will give birth to them huh.

Aymen: Yeah but hey, I have a big role too, don't I?

Me: Allaalaa, why am I talking to a baby like you?!

Aymen: I am my wife's baby!

Me: Ohh you're so cute.

Aymen: How cute? I am not cute.

Me: Mdrrrr, it was too good to be true.

Aymen: Mdrr, shut up, I'm watching my movie here.

Me: who are you talking to?

Aymen: To you?

Me: Don't talk to me like that Aymen, I'm not your female dog for you to talk to me like that.

I decide to get up, to go to the kitchen, I was thirsty.

But that was without counting Aymen:

Aymen: (grabbing me by the arm): And what about you??

Me: Nothing, but you speak badly.

Aymen: But I'm kidding, you know that.

Me: But look you confuse me with your colleagues, your bitches, I'm your wife and you don't respect me when you talk to me like that..

Aymen makes me sit on his lap, and tells me

Aymen: (I was sitting so that I was facing him): Do you think I take you for my bitches?

Me: I don't know Aymen, but almost.

Aymen: Wallah I stopped it's over bitches, I have my wife now that's all that matters.

Me :…

Aymen: Don't be sulky, look, it's been almost a month since I left the house, even my buddies I didn't calculate it anymore.

Indeed it is true since this famous evening, or I gave myself to him, sir does not move from the house.

Me: Yeah, but that's what.

Aymen: No, you have nothing more to say there! Go give me a kiss.

I gave him a kiss on the cheek

Aymen: are you serious?

Me: Mrrrr.

He got up, I almost fell on the ground, but Aymen held me well, he laid me down on the sofa and started tickling me.

Me: Mdrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr Aymen! stop get off me!!

Aymen: No, you didn't kiss me!!

We were having fun like kids when the front door rang.

It stopped us dead

Me: Who is it?

Aymen: I don't know, stay there. I'll go see.

Aymen is going to see, and what I heard cooled my cash.

Aymen: OOHH mom? know??

Aymen's mum: Now mum, huh? it's been a month I haven't heard from you, you don't come anymore, and you don't call me anymore.

Aymen: Yeah but I missed you mum. Vasy comes home

I was still on the sofa, in shorts and a T-shirt, it's hot, and I'm at home, that's my right, isn't it?

Aymen's mother, and Aymen arrived at the living room, his mother looked me up and down and said:

His mother: No shame.

Me ? I simply lowered my head saying Salem Aleykoum, then I went upstairs in a djellaba (Arab dress).

When I came down, I heard his mother say:

Aymen's mother: She's not ashamed, she walked in front of you in shorts and a T-shirt, this girl is a khemdja and I've told you that since the beginning. You should have married Bouchra my son, you wasted your life, wanting it.

WHAT ???? HE WANTED ME BUT HE TOLD ME HE WAS FORCED!

AND THEN I AM MARRIED I CAN DRESS AS I WANT NO!!

PART 18:

Aymen's mother: She's not ashamed, she walked in front of you in shorts and a T-shirt, this girl is a khemdja and I've told you that since the beginning. You should have married Bouchra my son, you wasted your life, wanting it.

WHAT ???? HE WANTED ME BUT HE TOLD ME HE WAS FORCED!

AND THEN I AM MARRIED I CAN DRESS AS I WANT NO!!

I was too bad, his words had just hurt me in the heart.

I couldn't go see her, and serve them as if nothing was as if I hadn't heard anything, I didn't have the strength to pretend.

So I went back to my room, it's certainly not done, but I couldn't do otherwise.

I went up to my room, and laid down in my bed; until I fall asleep.

Aymen: OOH GET UP!!

I wake up with a start, Aymen in front of me red with anger:

Me: Hmm, what Aymen?

Aymen (pulling me out of bed): ARE YOU CARING ABOUT MY MOUTH OR WHAT?? HOW ITS MY MEER SHE COMES TO ME AND YOU DON'T SERVE HER??

Me: Stop screaming, I have a headache here please.

Aymen: SHUT YOUR MOUTH I SHOUT IF I WANT!!

Me: ME TOO I CAN SCREAM AND EVEN LOUDER THAN YOU SO STOP IT IMMEDIATELY!!

Aymen seemed shocked by what I had just said, but especially by the way I had just told him: simply by screaming.

Aymen: (calmly): Who are you talking to?

Me: Over to you Aymen, I'm tired, your mother just hates me. She said I had no shame, she even answered my Selem.

Aymen: It's normal that you have no shame, you were in shorts and a T-shirt.

Me: But I'm at home Aymen, I have the right.

Aymen: Damn you break my balls!

Me: You shouldn't say that to me, but rather to your mother!

Aymen: (yelling): SPEAK WELL ISLEYM I'M NOT LUGGING SPEAK WELL!

Me: Aymen calm down!

Aymen: Damn!!!!

He sat on the bed and held his head.

Me: Aymen, calm down. Baby I'm sorry wallah but...

Aymen: I know Isleym she didn't have to talk to you like her, but she's my mother, I can't contradict her. You understand .

Me: (tears in her eyes): Yes, I understand but it's hard.

Aymen: (opening his arms to me): Come on, come on.

I snuggled up against him, his warmth, his heart beating super fast, I felt like the happiest woman in the world.

Aymen: (while detaching himself from me): Oh, hey, we're going out?

Me: To go where?

Aymen: Or you want!

Me: By the sea?

Aymen: mdrrr it looks like a baby. go get ready, I'll be waiting for you downstairs.

I got ready in 10 minutes, and headed for the sea, arrived there, I wanted explanations on what I heard, so we sat on the sand and:

Me: Aymen?

Aymen: Yeah.

Me: earlier I came downstairs and overheard the conversation with your mother.

Aymen: What conversation?