Dinam pov
I can't believe it! The young woman from the last time is standing there in the courtyard. Looking at her, I could deduce that she was there a long time ago and therefore, she must have taken part in the scene with the lessor.
"What are you doing in my home?" I questioned going against her?
However, the young woman did not pay attention at me. On the contrary, she ignored me and walked towards the landlord who had stopped his task when he saw her.
"Young girl, I will not allow you to insult my house!" He thundered angrily.
"But I didn't insult it, sir. I just described what my eyes were seeing. Anyway, how much does this man owe you?" The young lady interrogated him again.
The lessor seems to hesitate a moment, but ends up saying to give the amount of my arrears to the young woman. The latter takes a checkbook from her bag and scribbles something with her pen. She hands him the check and tells him with a threatening look
"Never again dare you treat vulnerable people like you did tonight. I assure you, I will put all my connections at stake so that you can never be a donor in this country. I'm sure that right now you don't even have all your papers in order. So watch your actions."
The landlord became quite ashamed and made himself small, he looked like a little dog bending its tail between its legs. He went away without making noise. The young woman helped my mother to bring in our things which were scattered in the yard. I was watching her do that with amazed gaze. What is she expecting from me at the end? I know this is her strategy to gain space in my heart and that of my mother to fulfill her oblective.
When the lady and my mother finished bringing the stuffs in, I came in and found them inside
"Thank you young girl! I believe it is heaven that sent you to save us tonight. I lack words to thank you. I'm so greatful for what you've done." My mother said to the lady, her cheeks flooded with tears.
"It's nothing mom! You shouldn't be subjected to this kind of abuse at your age. If you and your son agree, I have an unoccupied apartment. You could move there whenever you like." She replied setting affectionate eyes on my mother.
"It's of no need!"
I cut the discussion short before my mom could reply anything to her proposal.
"You've already done more than expected. You can keep the rest for yourself and your family! As for the money you spent, I fully intend to return it to you as soon as my situation improves." I said in a severe tone.
My mother walked up to me and scolded me while pinching me hard
"What are these bad habits young man? I didn't raise you like that as long as I remember."
"Arg mom!" I cried out in pain.
"There is no mother who cares! Thank this nice lady right away!" She ordered me without giving me a choice.
"Thank you Madam ..." I whispered at the bottom of the lips.
"We haven't heard anything." Said my mother.
"Thank you Madam!" I repeated, raising my voice. The young woman smiled and answered
"Thanks! I'll leave you now.Think about my proposal sir. I am not in any evil sect and I have no intention of selling you, let alone harming you. My proposal still stands." She told me, looking me straight in the eyes. Then, turning to my mother, she said.
"Mom, I know your son must be wary of me because of my far-fetched request, but I can reassure you that I have no intention of harming you at all." She turned and walked towards the exit door.
"Wait my daughter!" My mother screamed holding her back.
She turned to her then my mother asked her.
"What's your name ?"
"Maiëil, my name is Maiëil."
"Very well Maiëil! Can you come back tomorrow to tell me a little more about this proposal you made to my son?"
"Mom!" I shouted to signify my disagreement pertaining what she has just asked to the young woman.
"Of course mom! I will be delighted to tell you more about my proposal!" The young lady hastened to answer without taking my opinion into account. She went out and came back five minutes later with her arms full of loads.
"Oh my daughter, what is it?" My mother asked, walking towards the young woman to unload her.
"It's okay, I went to the supermarket before coming here and I took you some food."
She had two big bags all full of several foods that I don't remember eating the last time. She put them down and then took leave of us.
"What a nice pretty girl!" Exclaimed my mother after Maiëil left.
"What a nice pretty girl, eh? Do you know what is hiding so much kindness? What if it was to sell us into one of those sects where these rich people subscribe? I will throw all of these foods away. She won't get us that easily." I retorted.
"Neu neu neu! Shut it up stupid boy! Scolded my mother.
"How many days has it been since you've actually eaten? What if she sells us? It would be the same, because anyway, we will end up dying of hunger or malnutrition before the sect takes us." My mother kept scolding me.
"Who said we were going to starve? I'm looking for a job and our situation will improve shortly." I replied.
"Yes for sure, but in the meantime, we were going to sleep outside in the cold tonight and on an empty stomach if this charming young lady had not helped us by repaying our debts to the lessor. I'm warning you, you'd better think carefully about her proposal and not make a stupid decision. Besides, I advise you to prepare to accept it, because I do not see how this nice young woman can be dangerous."
My mother concluded by taking the direction of the room, without giving me time to say something.
Maieil povI went home with the hope that Dinam would accept my proposal. His mother seemed to want to help me. She is really nice this beautiful lady! I know that my approach may seem like madness, but it was the only alternative available to me at the moment. Besides, I don't have time to think about the consequences that my approach could have. The most important thing now is to get out of trouble. Either I marry a man with whom I can agree around a marriage contract where everyone will come out a winner. In this case, we can live together for two or three years. Of course, we will just strive to show everyone that we are married, but each will be free from any commitment vis-à-vis one and the other. When the agreed period is over, we separate and each will go their own way. Everyone has something to gain. If this alternative does not work, however, then I will be forced to marry the suitor proposed to me by my mother-in-law, to my greatest dismay. Indee
Very weary of slaving to the left and right without finding a job, Dinam decides to accept this marriage despite finding it strange. No matter how serious he has been thinking day and night, it is his only escape route at the moment.Dinam POVMy future wife and I are going to a nearby town for the celebration of "our wedding". We decided to do things in a very simplistic way. It's just an arranged marriage, none of us is excited to celebrate it. Maieil was forced to do so to escape the suitor her stepmother had in store for her. As for me, I am doing it for my mother. It had been over a month since she had been able to do her therapy. At this level of the disease, she must follow her therapy regularly at the risk of precipitating her life to death. Thanks to the gratuities of my future wife, my mother is now following her therapy very well. Even though I was scared at the start, I decide to let down the guards. Just like me, Maïe
Dinam POVThe good lady looked at me with so much disdain. She was staring at me squarely. As for me, I felt so humiliated. I lowered my head without saying anything. Why of all the houses there were in this town, did I have to come across the same one where I had been humiliated a few weeks earlier? At the same time, I must also admit that I had already walked through more than a third of the big houses and businesses in the city in search of work. I regret that bitterly at this time. Because all these humiliations have led to nothing except to make me be taken for a beggar."It seems to me that you have brought us together to introduce us to your husband! Correct me if I'm wrong. Where is this supposed husband?" Maïeil's stepmother asked, turning to Maïeil."Here's him. Do you know each other? Why are you talking to him so condescendingly?" Maïeil wondered looking around from her stepmother to me.
Dinam povAll eyes were now on us. What to answer to these questions which were by far the trap?"My love, I leave you the honor of telling this table how our meeting went. You are the one who is good at this kind of thing." I say to Maïeil while trying to escape."Ah no no honey! You're the first to approach me, so it's up to you to tell them." Maïeil retorted, making me break into a cold sweat."What's going on? You're a young couple, you're supposed to be excited to talk about how you met. Am I wrong or you don't have any story related to how you met?" The witch intervened."It's true, tell us how it all came about." Adds Maïeil's father."Uh... Actually, Maïeil and I met and we fell in love right away." I tried very hard to say."Where and how did you meet?" Asked Martine i
DinamMaïeil's step-mother is ready to do anything to prove to her husband that our marriage is not true. This lady turned out to be tougher and smarter than I imagined. She managed to find Maïeil and me lying on different places. And I, who hadn't even thought that the idea of spying on us would cross her mind! Luckily I'm not used to sleeping soundly. I wake up most often at the slightest noise. When Martine entered the first time, I woke up when she quietly closed the door. I then rushed to Maïel."Maieil!" I woke her up by shaking her hard.She wakes up painfully. You can tell she was still very sleepy."Dinam? What is it?" She asked me, giving me a curious look."Your mother-in-law came here. She just left. She doesn't know I saw her."Maïeil cursed while getting up quickly.&
MaieilDinam and I insured for this shot. Martine saw nothing but fire. You should have seen the face she was making. If I weren't busy playing indignant in front of my father, I think I would have burst out laughing at the expression on Martine's face. But hey, we were saved this time. We will be more careful next time. However, I am a bit disappointed. I really believed that Dinam was sincere and that I really attracted her. But I soon understood that it was just the game he was playing to make my father and my stepmother believe that we are together. Nevertheless, it seemed so true. It was just missing we would have kissed. To say that dinam had timed everything to the nearest second. I even wanted to snub my dad and his crazy wife when they opened the door.Even though Dinam was acting, I was really sincere. His gaze was so intense that I felt tingles in my lower abdomen. Although when I met him I didn't pay attention to his
MartinaI'm furious right now. How could I have been taken in so easily as a beginner? These two pay nothing to wait. They are jubilant believing they have won. But they don't know what I'm preparing for them. My annoying stepdaughter and her tramp husband have finally traveled on their honeymoon offered by Georges. Great is my anger at this moment. These two are seasoned comedians. Their game is perfect. Despite all my attempts to see them through, they nevertheless managed to get away with it. To believe that they anticipate my actions. Indeed, they are always one step ahead of me. But let them not rejoice too soon. While they're taking it easy in Paris, I'll stay fine-tuning my plan to separate them once and for all. As long as Maïeil doesn't get married to Lens, I won't give myself any rest. When they left, I went to Lens the same evening. After a good part of legs in the air, I can finally have my spirits in place. This last week has been excruci
DinamThe kiss that looked innocent at first escalated to the point where we couldn't control ourselves. We are carried away by this magical moment. It is as if for us, time had stopped. Our languages mingle and intertwine. It is as if we were drinking from the source of each other. At some point, I take my mouth off Maïeil's to look elsewhere. I wanted more than this kiss. I also believe that it is the same for Maïeil. Our bodies had taken over us and we let ourselves be won over. I lay soft kisses on Maieil's neck, then I progress to the slit of her breasts. Arrived at this level, I feel the breathing of Maïeil stronger and warmer. I send my hand behind his back and I unclip his support which soon falls. Suddenly, her buxom chest is all available to my sight. The tips of her breasts are all already at attention. I am captivated by the beauty of these two balls. I advance my hand as if guided by an invisible force and I take one of her br