1. The thirtieth birthday

“Who says that a man in his thirties, no matter how fortunate he is or not, is a disciplined or complete man?”

Read this beautiful love story and discover what truly makes a man disciplined and complete.

Happy reading everyone!!

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HELLO EVERYONE...

WELCOME TO ZEDD COUNTRY!!

It's February 29, 2020 and it's my birthday

I'm 30 years old.

To celebrate this exceptional occasion which only happens once every two years, I invited three young ladies to my home after going to four nightclubs.

They are cute and very sexy as I like them. Their names are Linda, Murielle and Bianca, they are black women. They are 21,22,25 years old.

For your information, these three ladies are my students...

No, don't imagine things, let's see!!

Think again because I'm not the kind of professor who would force his students to have a romantic relationship with him for class grades...

No!!

You quickly forgot this question: (Isn't he a man and they women??)

I believe that if...

Hmm...!! Okay!!

I think now that since you asked yourself this question which escaped you at first, you all now know that I am innocent.

Not for some???

It’s a shame!!

But for others "yes" right??

Well!!

For myself too, I know I am innocent. I am doing nothing wrong by dating my students who are aware of their actions.

Anyway, so on.

Okay!!

The girls and I had a very nice evening with delicious alcohol and we danced a lot until half past three in the morning.

WOW, that was fantastic!!

Now they are resting peacefully in my bed and in my arms.

I sleep peacefully in theirs, admiring their incredible beauty.

...

It's 4 a.m. and my phone vibrates...

But today is Saturday and it's my day off. On Saturdays, I don't work at the university or for my companies.

I'm just resting and my phone knows it's not allowed to ring at such times.

Oh no!!

Murielle was close to the table. She sends her hand and passes it to me...

The name that appears clears my eyes from the flattering sleep that soothes my eyelids.

_ GRANDMOTHER!!!

But she never calls me at this time??What's going on??

I sit down immediately.

...

Ok, I forgot the introductions there.

My name is Ahmed Silvain Ahmed, son of the late Ahmed Mahamadou, the most prestigious businessman in the country Zedd.

I'm 1.90 and I'm black. I have pink lips and my eyes are black. I look a lot like my father.

I am his heir son and the only one who had done so during his lifetime... It's not surprising that I look so much like him.

So I inherited all of his assets and I manage all of his businesses in my name.

I have bank accounts filled with millions. I own around thirty expensive luxury vehicles and I live in a castle worth thousands of francs.

I could lie quietly on my bed enjoying my father's possessions and I would never lack anything for two centuries to come.

But my uncle Ahmed Ali advised me to do a few things that I really like. Something that will be specific to me and my desires.

I am a disciplined and very intelligent boy despite my sexual disorder...so I decided to make my dream of becoming a Teacher a reality.

It's annoying, isn't it?? Some of you will say why not become CEO in one of my father's companies?? But I already am even if I have no experience in any of the fields in which make these companies leave.

I chose to become a university professor because it had always been my dream even when my father was still alive.

Boom!!

Now, I teach in one of the most prestigious universities in the city of Zola in Zedd Country and I receive a minimum salary of two million on my account after each month.

Oh my God. I will died absolutely rich

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I have always led a celibate life and it does not cause any problems for me. I like my life that way.

You understood correctly, I am a single billionaire...

My many concubines come and spend a few hours with me from time to time then they return home as is the case with Linda, Murielle and Bianca. All this because I like to live alone and keep my personal space intimate.

I love solitude because it keeps me away from problems and unnecessary arguments.

I live the way I want and no one asks me anything. It's cool, I think.

I won't even have time for explanations. I've lived like this since I was 12 until today and I really like it. I'm my own boss..

In fact, my mother is no longer part of my life since she found a new lover after the death of my father when I was only 8 years old.

She started a new family. She has two beautiful daughters and that doesn't stop me from loving my two little sisters Nina and Julie.

My sisters and I get along very well. I wouldn't say the same thing for my mother Evelyne.

_Hum?!

In fact, I don't know what to call her, either Evelyne Ahmed as I knew her before or Evelyne Djaya which is her new name.

Honestly for me, she became just a woman like that...or at least the mother of my sisters...I didn't speak of her again 23 years ago.

When you have my grandmother MaMi Caroline, a drizzly woman of small stature, she has been the one who has taken care of me for eighteen years now because I spent five years with my uncle.

I owe everything to my MaMi and I consider her my real mother from now on. I follow her wishes, I will do everything to make her happy.

I hurry to take his call...

_Hello, grandmother!!

MaMi Caroline:Hello son, why did you take so long to answer my call??

_It’s 4 a.m.

MaMi Caroline: No, it's more like 4:30 am.

_Where is the difference, grandmother? It's always very early... I'll let you know.

MaMi Caroline: Not enough to have left me waiting for ten long minutes.

_Grandmother!!

MaMi Caroline: You owe me an apology, Ahmed.

_ Ok. I'm sorry Mami.

I apologized to her and yet she stood there silently without saying anything.

_Grandma, are you still there??

Silence.

_Grandma, can you hear me??

Silence.

_Grandma!!Hello!!

I scream.

MaMi Caroline: Stop shouting little boy, I can hear you very well.

She shouts in turn and I jump.

_Okay!!

MaMi Caroline:Cool!!

_Okay!!

MaMi Caroline:Cool!!

All right!!

MaMi Caroline: Cool.

_Why are you calling??

I ask because I know that we can play this little game until tomorrow morning and no one will win. It's not a first, it's what happens to us all the time.

MaMi Caroline: To wish you a happy birthday.

_Thank you very much, grandmother.

MaMi Caroline: But be careful not so quickly!! I have to sing it to you... let's see.

_You can do it earlier in the morning, right?

MaMi Caroline: Impossible, I want to do it now with you.

_Grandma, I'm tired here!!

MaMi Caroline: I know my darling but it's going to be okay. You'll sleep right after welcoming me into your home.

_How? At my place?

MaMi Caroline:Yes!! What do you think?? Did you think I was going to sing that to you on the phone??

_What??

I ask.

I get out of bed in my boxers. I go near the windows and look outside.

It's dark.

MaMi Caroline: Hey!! I'm in front of your door, come open it.

_What??

MaMi Caroline: Come down damn it. It's raining hard around here. It looks like your engineer forgot to put the umbrellas in your castle. I'm all soaked and so is our guest. Move your ass if you wouldn't like it She creates things in her head.

_And you came with a guest??

MaMi Caroline: She is very young and very beautiful as you like them, you will love her.

_What?? A woman??

MaMi Caroline:And so what?? Do you want me to believe that you are in there all alone??

_Grandmother!!

MaMi Caroline: We are outside. We are waiting.

She hangs up...

Oh no!! I'm in trouble.

But how did she manage to get here at such an hour?? Leaving ZIGOULOU, a village in Zedd, to the town of Zola, the capital of which is very far away. It would take at least 8 to 6 hours to arrive...

How did she manage to arrive at 4 a.m.? Would she have traveled at night??

I know my grandmother is 73 years old. Because of her age, she can make certain decisions that are not very correct. But how did Aunt Martha Ali not stop her from doing such a thing??

And this woman with her? Who is she? And if she gets along so well with my grandmother to follow her on this trip, why didn't she stop her from traveling at this time either? ..??

I walk into my closet and take out a pair of white denim pants. I hurry to put it on.

I wake the girls up and ask them to get dressed quickly...

They wanted to know what was happening but I ordered them to put on their clothes, that's all.

I leave the room and rush downstairs...

To be continued