He felt like he was empty. He kept crying and screaming. At that moment, he thought back to his words that his father told him "you are a man, a future great type of this nation. A man must be strong" but today he felt like it was just an illusion. He saw his dreams fly away. He had no more hope. Only the salty taste of his tears added a bitter flavor to what he was going through. Where was he going to go? Cry, cry and don't stop crying his inner being told him. Let these tears drain you so that you can forget what is happening to you. He walked without knowing where to go. He was guided by the wind and the loneliness. When, he knelt in the middle of this empty street. This street full of wandering rats. In the dark, he couldn't see anything. Luckily the little torch light on his phone was helping to light him up. "Our Father who art in heaven, hallowed be thy name, thy kingdom come, thy will be done on earth as it is in heaven..." he prayed.
Seydou: hello sir
Mendouga: ah sacred Seydou. I see you in good shape today
Seydou: not really sir
Mendouga: what is going on? What could make you out of shape on such a sunny morning?
Seydou: we are going to leave the city sir
My father quickly put down the newspaper he had in his hands
Mendouga: I don't understand
Seydou: I'm going back to Garoua with my family. My children need some grounding
Mendouga: but, why now?
Seydou: it had to be. I've always been putting off this moment but now it's imminent
Mendouga: I hope it's not because of the problem that there were weeks back huh
Seydou: wailay! Sir nothing to do. I spent a lot of time here in Yaoundé I was as reliable as I could by your side. You are a good person sir. But, I also have a family that calls me. I want the best for each of my children
My mother listened to their conversation. She hid herself and was even very discreet. She seemed to know everything Seydou was saying as words.
Mendouga: in any case, I won't find another like you huh
Seydou: it goes straight to my heart
Mendouga: I'm coming!
My father had gone up to his office and had come down with an envelope that had filled it well. He had given it to Seydou who for his part was happy
Seydou! Thanks a lot. Sir, take care of your children. Watch over Gideon this child is an angel fallen from heaven
My mother had come out of her hiding place. When Seydou saw it, he hid his envelope directly in his pocket.
Sarah: Hello. What is happening here ?
Seydou: I'm leaving Madam... Lowering her eyes
She had had no sympathy
Sarah: oh
Mendouga: I will explain everything to you
Seydou: I'll leave you. Have a good day
Mendouga: thank you for everything Seydou. Best wishes
Sara: goodbye
Seydou was gone. He had gone home with his head held high. He was reunited with his wife and three children.
Wife: my husband
Seydou: I'm here
Woman: how did it go
Seydou: I spoke with the chef. 9a went well. He gave me this envelope
His wife opened the envelope. She was shocked to see such a sum in her hands.
Woman: oh allah
Her husband looked in the envelope
Seydou: oh Al-hamdu li-lah (expression of thanksgiving)
Woman: He's a good man
Seydou: he was disappointed that I was leaving. Luckily he gave me this before his wife arrived
Woman: What did you tell him?
Seydou: what I was supposed to tell him. We are going to live in Garoua with the children
Wife: his wife was really mean
Seydou: it works on everyone, you know. She's a well-placed woman
Woman: she is lucky
Seydou: we are as we are. We live on what we have. You have nothing to envy him. Life is like that
Woman: Yes you are right. What do we do with this money?
Seydou: we're going to keep that and already start counting it
They were happy. It was a kind of thank you for all these years of loyalty.
A few hours later, someone knocked on their door. Their daughter Khadîdja had left to open.
Khadidja: are you coming to see dad? Hello
She let the person in and rushed to her father's room to warn him of the visit. Seydou was surprised to see who was facing him
Seydou: Mr. Mendouga?
Mendouga: Seydou
Seydou: but take a seat
Mendouga: oh, I won't be long
Seydou: is there a problem?
Mendouga: none. Just, I don't know why you left. If I am certain of anything, it is that you will not go to Garoua
Seydou: I don't want any trouble sir
Mendouga: you will have no problem
Seydou: Okay!
Mendouga: I know that the atmosphere was no longer the same after what had happened with my eldest son
Seydou: yes it was no longer easy to be looked at as a thug by your wife
Menduga: I know. I just came to tell you that your choice is completely respected. I know you are a straight man
He gave her a card
Mendouga: on this sheet, there are the contact details of a friend of mine. He's looking for a driver and I know your abilities. He wants a driver on site who will be housed with his family
Seydou: what?
Mendouga: if you agree, he accepts you whenever you want. He moves around a lot, which is why he takes care of the family's accommodation.
Seydou: what a coincidence
Mendouga: It's not really a coincidence. He was looking for a faithful driver because the other had stolen from him. He hasn't found anyone since.
They laughed
Seydou: I will talk about it with my wife
This one was in the corridor and listened to everything. She purposely left
Mendouga: oh Aminatou
Aminatou: Mr Jean
Mendouga: how are you?
Aminatou: yes, very good. I take this opportunity to say thank you for the envelope
Mendouga: It's nothing. Alright, I'll leave you
They had said goodbye. Mendouga, my father, had gone back to his usual occupations.
With us, everything was going well. Life was as usual nothing had changed in everyone's behavior at home. Seydou had been taken on as a driver but he had made it a condition not to start until the next school year. The time that his children end up in the school where they were. Which had been the case.
A year had passed and there was nothing new. My brother and I still didn't love each other more than that. My mother always had this rather unpleasant behavior with the people around her. A few months later, we were off to college.
My brother was even worse. Worse than usual. It did not improve over time.
Four years later
While we were in the fourth grade, things were going to get even worse. My father had gone on a business trip for a week.
A party had been organized by some of our comrades. They had voluntarily skipped class. My brother was among the disorderly gang.
They had organized an orgy. There was everything at their mini party. Alcohol and other narcotics they wanted to test.
My brother was with fifteen to seventeen year olds. It is true that Aristide was tall for his age. It worked in his favor to mingle with delinquents bigger than him.
Their party had gone wrong. They were at a young second and the big brother of this one had returned unexpectedly. He wondered where that noise, that smoke, was coming from.
When he entered his house, he noticed that there were young people in the middle of an orgy. Young people who didn't care and filmed themselves half-naked.
The big brother of this sophomore was angry and he showed it. Except that while chasing his offenders, things had turned into a fight and a young girl in third grade had been seriously injured by a beer bottle that had been broken on her head.
They panicked and many fled. Including, my brother.
The older brother who had arrived in a hurry had informed her parents and had led the young girl to an infirmary. He had called our establishment to report the girl who had been recognized by the absence list.
The accident was serious. So serious that the principal of the establishment had gathered all the students in the course to make a speech on the deviant behavior of young people.
Principal: I know that today is not Monday. But, I wanted to bring you all together because a member of this establishment was affected. Young people had fun fleeing class to party yesterday. One of these young people whose only practice is truancy found herself affected and is still today in a hospital bed with loss of consciousness.
Dear young people, if you are on these benches, it is for your future. Avoid skipping class for alcohol or drugs. It won't do you any good except destroy you
When the principal had finished, we all left for our respective classes. My brother lived as if nothing had happened while he was present at this party
The parents of the young Embolo Natacha had come to complain. They wanted to know all the young people who were at this party. But others were quickly gone. They didn't all know each other. My brother, until today had never been accused. His name had been crossed off the list of absentees.
My mother had arranged everything with the general overseer.
My father had never known about this story. It had passed just like many other such stories. This was a background from my childhood. Now you know everything about me. Who is this Sarah, my beloved mother? This Aristide, this business father and myself. Who are we really? We were the perfect family in front of several people. But, things were much deeper than that. Each family has its own particularity and growing up, I understood that.
She had three wishes. Being free of the hate charged towards her by standing up for herself. Getting to kiss the hottest guy in school whom almost every girl had a crush on. And her last wish☄️ Dating him, the hottest guy in school just like every other girl wanted but what happens when her last wish took a twist. Of course she isn't someone to have three wishes in which two of them centers around a 'guy' but as they say 'there's a reason behind every action'. Layla Moremi Williams is an African American who resides in Las Vegas, her father Michael Ajagun Williams is African, a Nigerian to be precise. While her mother Celine Marton Williams is an American. Obvious to this fact, she was mocked by almost everyone who knew of it, she was always taunted and avoided in school for having a black father. The mockery got so deep into her that it left her weak and timid. "What happened?" Was the question on everyone's lips when the weak-hearted Layla suddenly turned fierce and dauntless, ready to crush bones and rip hairs. There's more to the new Layla than everyone knows. The reason behind those wishes is more than the eyes could even tell.
– Yes my baby go ahead, yes I feel you, oh how so sweet, yes fuck me, drive me crazy my darling. Oh push me to the height of pleasure, oh my baby…. – You are so sweet my princess, oh your pussy is so sweet.. – Thank you darling, oh!!! Suck my breasts, they are yours suck them…Oh my God, baby penetrate me well, more than that baby… – Ha ha ha ha ha ha ha !!!! Silence suddenly reigned and Charles, who was the knight, had dismounted and lay down next to Rose, who had a look that did not inspire joy at all. The latter who had stood up and faced Charles had begun to speak. – Charles what is wrong with you, what problem do you have exactly? Charles who did not understand what his sweetheart was saying to him, had straightened up to ask her what was wrong and the latter had continued. “So you think you just made love to me, right? “Of course, my princess. – Don't ever call me your princess again, what the hell is this mess, you climbed on top of me and you didn't even do two minutes and you came inside me, you sweat like the one who did stamina with a cougar. While you haven't done anything, Charles, I'm tired of living this ordeal of this house, because I like to be made to feel like a woman, yes I have to feel that I'm with a man and not with a kid. Even some kids manage to do better than what you are doing to me in this house. Oh really you disappoint me… Look at everything I have, my breasts, my buttocks, this beautiful shape for which men are fighting in the meantime. I give it to you as a gift and you have fun with it, the only position you know is Missionary and that's it. “But my baby, did you change your position and I refused to penetrate you? “Shut the fuck up, are you even tough so I can give you another position? With those words, Rose got up from the bed and went to the bathroom.
It's Friday, I just got out of work and who says Friday says Weekend! Except that as my boss took leave for 3 weeks, automatically I too am on vacation, since I am a medical secretary! When I get home, I call Seda, my childhood friend. -S: Maviish! -Me: Mdrr how are you? "I'm going to translate gii by girl mdr" -S: I'm fine and you? -Me: Well yeah wait, I'm on vacation! -S: Vallaha mi? (Swear?) Luck! I work tomorrow. -Me: You work in sales, that's normal. -S: How come you're on vacation? -Me: My boss has taken his leave. He will come back 3 weeks later. -S: Hmm dac. Have you heard from your guy? -Me: In his dün konuştum onunla, ama yarin onu görücem nasil olsa. (Last time I spoke to him was yesterday, but I'm going to see him tomorrow anyway.) -S: Nasil yani? ( What ?) -Me: Yanina gidicem, Ispanya’ya. (I'm going to join him in Spain.) -S: Are you serious? And your mother ? -Me: She was against it at first, but she finally gave in. I took the tickets anyway, I'm going to surprise him. -S: Oh, he doesn't know about it. -Me: No, that’s the purpose of a surprise. -S: Good.. Hayirli yolculuklar ozaman. (Have a good trip then.) -Me: Neyin var? Sevinmedin gibi.. (What's wrong? You don't look happy..) -S: Bah nn. He doesn't deserve you to move for him. -Me: Seda.. -S: Well it's true. Ok he's nice, he's not a bad guy.. but I don't know, I don't feel it. -I know. That's why I go to see him without telling him. -S: Ah well, you have doubts too! -Me: Biraz huylaniyom evet. Ispanya'da iş için gittiğini söyledi ama, ben pek inanmadim. His haftalardir garip davraniyor zaten. (I have a little doubt yes. He told me that he left for work in Spain, but I didn't really believe him. He's been weird for the past few weeks.) -S: You reassure me there. Go see him tomorrow and you'll let me know! -Me: Tkt. Hadi öptüm canim. (Come on kisses my darling.) -S: Optüm! (Kisses !)
Appreciate, smile, cry, laugh, despair, love, lose ... all these words that make you understand how life makes you learn, makes you cross falls of mines that are more and more powerful and long but above all dangerous.Of course with every blow you fall but you always have this person who loves you and who helps you to get up.This is the case of the three young girls Olivia TOUALI, Cynthia GUEU and Maya AMESSAN.They love life as it is and as it comes.
What's going on when a young woman becomes the object of desire for the most powerful man in the country? I just lost my parents in a traffic accident in my care my little brother Idriss and my grandmother Amandine. Without that I knew it, I will draw the attention of Yayi the President of one of the companies most powerful of my country. What will happen in my life? This married man he could fill me with true love?
After being kicked out of her home, Harlee learned she wasn't the biological daughter of her family. Rumors had it that her impoverished biological family favored sons and planned to profit from her return. Unexpectedly, her real father was a zillionaire, catapulting her into immense wealth and making her the most cherished member of the family. While they anticipated her disgrace, Harlee secretly held design patents worth billions. Celebrated for her brilliance, she was invited to mentor in a national astronomy group, drew interest from wealthy suitors, and caught the eye of a mysterious figure, ascending to legendary status.
There was only one man in Raegan's heart, and it was Mitchel. In the second year of her marriage to him, she got pregnant. Raegan's joy knew no bounds. But before she could break the news to her husband, he served her divorce papers because he wanted to marry his first love. After an accident, Raegan lay in the pool of her own blood and called out to Mitchel for help. Unfortunately, he left with his first love in his arms. Raegan escaped death by the whiskers. Afterward, she decided to get her life back on track. Her name was everywhere years later. Mitchel became very uncomfortable. For some reason, he began to miss her. His heart ached when he saw her all smiles with another man. He crashed her wedding and fell to his knees while she was at the altar. With bloodshot eyes, he queried, "I thought you said your love for me is unbreakable? How come you are getting married to someone else? Come back to me!"
Lindsey's fiancé was the devil's first son. Not only did he lie to her but he also slept with her stepmother, conspired to take away her family fortune, and then set her up to have sex with a total stranger. To get her lick back, Lindsey decided to find a man to disrupt her engagement party and humiliate the cheating bastard. Never did she imagine that she would bump into a strikingly handsome stranger who was all that she was currently looking for. At the engagement party, he boldly declared that she was his woman. Lindsey thought he was just a broke man who wanted to leech off her. But once they began their fake relationship, she realized that good luck kept coming her way. She thought they would part ways after the engagement party, but this man kept to her side. "We gotta stick together, Lindsey. Remember, I'm now your fiancé. " "Domenic, you're with me because of my money, aren't you?" Lindsey asked, narrowing her eyes at him. Domenic was taken aback by that accusation. How could he, the heir of the Walsh family and CEO of Vitality Group, be with her for money? He controlled more than half of the city's economy. Money wasn't a problem for him! The two got closer and closer. One day, Lindsey finally realized that Domenic was actually the stranger she had slept with months ago. Would this realization change things between them? For the better or worse?
Yelena discovered that she wasn't her parents' biological child. After seeing through their ploy to trade her as a pawn in a business deal, she was sent away to her barren birthplace. There, she stumbled upon her true origins—a lineage of historic opulence. Her real family showered her with love and adoration. In the face of her so-called sister's envy, Yelena conquered every adversity and took her revenge, all while showcasing her talents. She soon caught the attention of the city's most eligible bachelor. He cornered Yelena and pinned her against the wall. "It's time to reveal your true identity, darling."
To the public, she was the CEO's executive secretary. Behind closed doors, she was the wife he never officially acknowledged. Jenessa was elated when she learned that she was pregnant. But that joy was replaced with dread as her husband, Ryan, showered his affections on his first love. With a heavy heart, she chose to set him free and leave. When they met again, Ryan's attention was caught by Jenessa's protruding belly. "Whose child are you carrying?!" he demanded. But she only scoffed. "It's none of your business, my dear ex-husband!"
6 years ago, Lydia suffered a brutal betrayal orchestrated by her own husband and step-sister, who drugged her and framed her. In a twist of fate, she ended up having a one-night stand with a stranger. Don't even remember what he looked like. Later, in the throes of death, she discovered the truth about her mother's death all those years ago. In the blink of an eye, she lost everything. 6 years later, Lydia returned with her genius son, vowing to exact revenge on all her enemies! Little did she know, she encountered an incredibly familiar man at the airport! *** The man was briskly pushing open the door to the restroom, heading to the urinal. Even with such a mundane action, he did it with unparalleled elegance and grace. Lydia, following him in a daze, saw his fierce lower body and suddenly snapped back to reality. She let out a high-pitched scream, instinctively covering her eyes with her hands, her cheeks flushed, and stood there stiffly, unsure of what to do. Lambert furrowed his brows slightly but remained calm as he continued to relieve himself. The sound of water hitting the urinal made Lydia's face even redder. She angrily shouted, "You pervert!" Little did Lydia know that Lambert, seeing her in this state, had a flicker of recognition in his eyes. Memories from many years ago flashed through his mind, and his heart couldn't help but stir. It was her!