Chapter 10: More provocative? Tumors !
A very eventful week awaits me.
6:32 p.m.
After my nap, I took a good shower, caught up on my prayers and put on a long red dress. Since I was very bored doing nothing, I put on my fags and headed for the beach. Walking a little will only do me good.
***
I've been walking barefoot on the warm sand of the beach for ten minutes. I sit on the sand to watch the sunset.
…: good evening Miss N'DAH.
He settles down on the sand next to me.
Joyce: Good evening Mr. Khane.
Him: did you have a good stay?
Joyce: That's none of your business.
Him: I see you still haven't digested the incident of last week.
Joyce: I have a slow digestion.
Him: I'm really sorry for your grandmother Allah y rhama.
Joyce: Hmm.
Him: Do you forgive me then?
Joyce: Yeah, I'm no one not to forgive. I just don't forget.
Him: does that mean that we can start on new bases?
Joyce: don't take your dreams for reality
I get up and leave. The relationship I have with him must remain professional.
Once I get home, I get up to date for work. I resume tomorrow.
After several hours of work I go to my bed around 10 p.m.
****
7:10 a.m.
I arrived at work a little early today. After a week of absence I have to make the plan. With as always my dearest Leonna by my side.
Simon: Hey!
Joyce: Hey Simeon! How are you ?
Simeon: perfectly! But I don't care. So your week well?
Joyce: perfect, I saw the family again and quite frankly it was magnificent.
Simon: Great!
Joyce: What about the company? New ?
Simon: yes! Mr Khane succeeded in obtaining a 6-year contract with the ******-** company. For the first part, they are happy with the work done.
Joyce: Really? Alright, I'll come see him later to congratulate him. And overall?
Simeon: nickel! The team did an impeccable job. Never seen !
Joyce: ohh for once I'm going to do a raise!
Simeon: swear?
Joyce: W'Allah lol!
Simeon: youuupiiii.
Joyce: Take care of setting up a meeting.
Simeon: no problem, I'll take care of it.
At this hour there are not many people at the company. Including Mr. Khane. So I head to my office. I have to think about calling Ahmed (my childhood best friend)
To book the hotel in Qatar because the seminar is happening next Monday.
08:06
I turn off the computer and leave the office. Askip Mr Khane has finally arrived. I knock and walk into his office.
Once inside I find no one, yet he had answered me well.
Joyce: Mr. Khane?
Him: I'm here!
I turned around and what did I see? Monsieur is shirtless and in full series of abs.
Joyce: uh?
Him: I didn't have time to go to the gym so I thought the office might do the trick.
Joyce: no, but it's not okay! Are you aware that here is not a gym but a workplace? One you are not on time and two you allow yourself to build muscle instead of working!
Him: I'm already done.
He got up and while he was talking to me he knew how to move her breasts, I don't know if you see lol.
Joyce: And stop wiggling your boobs.
Him: *laughs* is that a problem for you?
Joyce: Anyway, put your shirt back on.
Him: Why put it back? I'm good like that!
Joyce: I don't know if you've read the contract but it says in bold that downhill clothing is required! Would you like to see me walking around with my breasts bare all over the company, huh?!
Him: seeing you walk around with your breasts out, yes, but not in front of the whole company. In a hotel room, on the other hand…
BAAM! A slap. He thought I was a whore? Chrr. He rubs his cheek and looks at me with a smirk.
Him: *laughs* I noticed that you really like to slap me, am I wrong?
Joyce: I assure you, you deserve them all.
Him: I admit it.
Joyce: That's not the point, get dressed please.
Him: Am I having an effect on you? Or am I attracting you?
Joyce: Neither. I already have my sights on someone.
His face suddenly changes expression, he clenches his fists and puts his shirt back on.
Him: Anyway, why did you come?
Joyce: uhm… oh there you go! I came to congratulate you on the work you have done and the contract you have obtained. Congratulation !
Him: Nothing, it's normal.
Joyce: Very well, good day Mr Khane.
Him: same to you, Miss N'DAH.
He winks at me. I swear he annoys me. Have you seen how provocative he is? Arghh he pisses me off. Anyway, I went back to my office and resumed my work where I had left off.
4:04 p.m.
Knock Knock knock.
Joyce: Come in!
I see Eddy's head through the half-open door.
Joyce: anhhww Eddoushhh! I missed you so much.
I get up and jump on him.
Him: it's not you who zapped me like an uninteresting show!
Joyce: Lol not even.
Him: hmmm. Anyway, are you done?
Joyce: Yeah sit down while I tidy up my desk.
He sits on the sofa and pours himself a drink.
Joyce: make yourself comfortable huh.
Him: Don't worry, I make myself at home.
A few minutes later I finished my storage and we left the office.
Leaving the office we meet Mr Khane he nods to us and continues.
Eddy: Damn *. *
Joyce: what?
Him: he has wow buttocks!
Joyce: lol!
Him: much more than Beckham I tell you.
Joyce: I don't like him W'Allah.
Him: who? Him or Beckham?
Joyce: him keh!
Him: oh, you have to explain to me!
Joyce: if you want huh!
Him: Of course I want to. In short, sweetie, I'm hungry.
In the meantime, we had arrived in fruit paradise, so we got out of the car and settled down. I had noticed that Eddy, who said not a minute ago that he was hungry, had only taken salad and water.
Joyce: Eddy, are you on a diet? *laughs*
Him: yeah I took thighs! I can't fit into my jeans anymore! I took some ass too.
Joyce: PTDDRRRR!
Him: Don't you think?
He gets up and spins around, slapping his ass.
Joyce: yes yes lol.
Him: so with Mr FessesRebondies?
Joyce: what? What did you call it? *laughs*
Him: Mr ButtocksReboundies? I'll mess him up! In a jiffy, I'll make him scream with pleasure. Just that he would shout my name like: hannn Eddoushhh mmhh Eddoushhh mouiiii!
So then I burst out laughing mdrr. I love this gay!
Joyce: PTDDRRRR! I can't take it anymore pff.
Him: Anyway, I'm listening.
Joyce: There's really nothing to say.
Him: tshiiiip (I taught him to tchiper, now he does it better than myself) you and your bullshit there declares orhh!
Joyce: *laughs* okay good listen…
Him: tell everything, tell everything to papa vasy my bichette.
Joyce: Eddie!
Him: *laughs* I'm listening.
Joyce: well, you see the first time he came to the company he was already in tracksuits….
Him: Juuure!
Joyce: W'Allah, so I told him that I didn't want to see him dress like that anymore and everything and you know what he said to me?
Him: um?
Joyce: he says to me: yeah but tracksuits are more comfortable and suits are for weddings.
Him: *laughs* arrogant and moreover it is completely in my criteria, sexy, badboy and arrogant mhmm…
Joyce: lol.
Him: oh yeah eh, I can already imagine myself with him on the wedding night!
Joyce: but anything! So what about your fiancé?
Him: Who is it?
Joyce: his name was Victor, wasn't your boyfriend?
Him: yeah but I call him darling, well, called him.
Joyce: why are you talking in the past tense?
Him: he and I are over.
Joyce: Why is that? Did you argue?
Him: um, imagine that I found him in bed with someone else.
I wanted to laugh so much, I was holding back W'Allah, imagine 2 seconds: a guy, who cheats on another with a guy in a bed. Laughing scene!
Eddy: it's good you can laugh.
Joyce: PTDDRRRR! Pff don't worry Eddoush you'll find a better one besides me I found your Victor super ugly oula darling there tchrr. You deserve and you will find much better.
Him: Yes, you're right. But I really liked it. It's difficult.
Joyce: I understand you. If you need me I'm here. You know it.
Him: Hmm.
He's really not well my baby, Eddy is someone who gets attached very quickly.
**In the skin of Mr Tenor Amir Khane**
I've been sitting with my guys in the living room for almost an hour I think. Everything has been settled and there is more tension so Hamdulilah it's fine. For the moment we are debating on the head of Doumam's mdrr he shaved.
Joyce: Wait, why did you shave your head?
Doumam's: I know aps tchai it came to me on a whim.
Nasser: mdrr in any case it is well shaven.
IBH: Worse than a crystal ball, you look like a surprise Kinder, plus you're black.
Doumam's: shut up! I'm brown not black.
IBH: all the more reason to call yourself a Kinder surprise brother!
Doumam's: tshiiiip!
Nasser: The worst thing is that at the base your skull is shaped like an egg.
Joyce: mdrr how he didn't respect you!
Doumam's: your head looks like that of the little green guy with the long ears there in Star Wars so shhh.
Us: PTDDRRRR!
***
Don't make any noise, with Doumam's we watch the kelb at the mother of its new prey.
Ehh but the dog there is powerful, when he looks at you with his red eyes and his tongue sticking out there hmm there is no other way my brother, you have to flee.
And it's not just any dog, eh, Rex is the most ferocious dog in the whole city. Even the darons have khaf from him.
Apart from Doumam's nobody dares to do that W'Allah. How can you fall in love with a girl whose dog is part of the family? How? 'Or' What ?
Me before falling in love I look at everything: father-in-law, mother-in-law, brother-in-law, sister-in-law AND beautiful dog. But apparently Doumam's doesn't know that.
Doumam's: we should have taken protective gear.
Joyce: Your fat will be enough.
Him: I'm not greasy.
Joyce: Hmm.
Until then the dog sleeps peacefully.
Him: if he ever wakes up before his mother returns, what do we do?
Joyce: don't put me in the same boat as you, how do you do it? Because the life I'm running away from.
Him: It's in times like this that you recognize your true friends.
Joyce: brother, I'll never let you go but when you have a kelb in your ass don't come see me W'Allah.
Him: what if he's hungry? I'm sure he takes you as a preums.
Joyce: don't say anything, you're softer wesh!
Him: lol bastard.
Fortunately for us, his mother came home earlier and we were able to leave in full.
Continued in the next part!
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