Seven

-Nooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Physio had just shouted very loudly even jumping after a nightmare, she was so sweaty, her cry had even alerted her little sister Khady who was sleeping next door.

- Physio, are you okay? Calm down, it was just a nightmare..... she said taking her in her arms.

Physio was still breathing deeply, it was one of the worst nightmares she had had since birth.

-It's over, calm down, it was just a nightmare

- I'm scared Khady, I'm scared, my life is going to be ruined

- It's not physical reality, it's a nightmare, nothing more

Kiné knew what she was talking about but Khady no, she came to her senses little by little.

- Try to go back to sleep khady and thank you

-Are you sure you're fine, I can keep you company you know

-Don't worry, it was just a nightmare, it's over

-Ok cool then..... she said turning her back on him and went back to bed.

"Oh my God don't let this nightmare come true I beg you, soutoural ma yalla sunu borom, this video must not go viral under any circumstances".....she said the Buts pointing to the sky.

So, she goes back to bed but still couldn't sleep, to be sure that it was really a nightmare, she browses the internet to see the rumors and no rumors about her.

"Alhamdulilah, Praise be to God".....she said, taking a deep breath.

So she goes back to bed and after a few minutes, she falls into the arms of Morpheus.

A few hours later, within the Diop family, we had breakfast, there was among other physiotherapists, Khady, his mother Yacine and his father Lahad Diop

Physio seemed to be elsewhere and his father noticed it so well.

-Physio you don't eat.... asks his father

She wanted to eat but she couldn't swallow anything, the fear that this video would go viral hovered over her head.

-.....,,,,,.

-Physio I'm talking to you here, what's going on?

- Oh daddy

- Do you have a problem?

- Uh no dad, don't worry

-So why do you look so pensive?

- It's nothing dad, it's nothing serious I would say

- Or you are tired because of your nocturnal outings like a prostitute

-Lahad you too, she's your daughter..... intervenes Yacine

-I'm not talking to you Yacine, I'm talking to my daughter so I don't need your opinion

-But don't call her a prostitute anyway, haven't you seen her little sister here?

Physio gets up again and runs to her room, she could not bear the poignant words of her father towards her.

- Yacine when I speak with my daughter, I don't want you to throw your two cents in it, it's all because of you, you spoiled him, you always give in to these whims and here is the result.

-Lahad!!!

Khady in turn gets up and leaves, she too could not bear to see her father and mother arguing in front of her eyes.

-Don't tell me Lahad, you know in soul and in conscience that I'm telling the truth, you haven't educated a physiotherapist well, you haven't instilled in him the values ​​that a mother is supposed to give to her daughter, you're

more preoccupied with her tontine stories, tallo Dara nakh natt

-Why do you always use "you", have you forgotten that this child we did it together so don't put everything on my back, a child is educated by two, if she is like that it is not to

because of me alone, I recognize my wrong but you too are not left out, when I chose to marry you it was so that you would become my daughter's landmark and my son's example, if

you were also invested in the education of physiotherapists, we wouldn't be there, do you think it's easy for us women to take care of the children alone?

It's a very big responsibility but you, your mentality will never change, as long as the child is good, he's everyone's child and if the child is bad, he's his mother's child, you

disappoint me Lahad, these words I would have heard in the mouth of another, it would not have affected me as much but coming from you it hurts me so much...... she said with tears in her eyes.

-Yacine listen to me please, I am.......

- I don't need to listen to your explanations, it's already gone, you say I'm the cause of Physio's behavior so I'm going to take care of her alone.....said she joining her

bedroom.

On the other side, physio was crying hot tears, it was the first time that his father had spoken to him in such a harsh tone.

"Physio there's no point in crying now, tears won't fix anything, be strong, try to give your life a good direction and show everyone that you can be a good person, a father don't hate

never his child, he's just angry and if he sees that you're trying hard to change, he'll come back to better feelings."...his conscience whispers.

"Yes you're right, I need to pull myself together, I'm going to stop crying and do some deeds instead"....she said wiping tears away and again she walks into the bathroom and faces

at the mirror.

"Physio to make you respected, you have to respect yourself first, respect your body, in Senegal we are used to judging a person by their cover, as long as you continue to dress indecently you will always have a

bad reputation, learn to cover your body, your body is precious, more precious than gold and diamonds”.... blows his conscience.

"Learn to dress decently!!! I'll get to it"

So she takes out a jelaba (a long loose dress) and wears it.

"You see physio, you're beautiful, to be beautiful it's not about dressing sexy, the word sexy does not converge with beauty, always be natural, being beautiful is not about putting on a kilogram of powder

on his face, always stay fresh, the important thing is that you are comfortable in your body, never try to impress others again at the expense of your reputation, it's not worth it

, youth is ephemeral let's live there in moderation and everything will be fine, never again be fooled by fashion or your beauty ”...... still blows his conscience

"Then no more much makeup"......she said as she washed her face

"And also learn to be reconciled with God, pray even if your sins are enormous, pray even if you are crushed under the weight of your sins, God is merciful and he forgives as long as the repentance is sincere so physio pray, ask for forgiveness

as long as you can'.....still blows his conscience.

"Yes, I must reconcile with myself, with my lord, with my religion"......she said determinedly

Thus, she did her ablutions, left the bathroom, spread the prayer mat and began to pray, Physio does not even remember the last day she put her feet on a prayer mat, she had completely abandoned the

pray.

She had finished praying, so she spread her hands to ask forgiveness from the merciful God, her tears flowed, it felt good to be so close to God, yes through prayer we communicate with God.

It is in this position that Sophia, a friend with whom she spends the evenings in a club, finds her.

-Hiii Kiné became a saint until she even started to pray......she said laughing like the daughter of satan.

"Rule number one physio: try to stop your bad company so you can move on and this girl doesn't make you forget your past, cut ties with her".....his conscience whispers.

To be continued

Will she cut ties with Sophia?

What do you think of Lahad's reaction, Kiné's father?

Your impressions will be welcome.