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Repentances from beyond the grave Repentances from beyond the grave Of M'Hamed Laabali Ca is there. It is done. It was necessary to attach the thumb to the index for that any rocker in the darkness. The blast was deafening. With regard to the damage, I have no idea. Yet, I do not see anything of everything that was promised to me. Their speeches were perhaps that outright lies. They made me know, during our last training, that once the act committed, I atterrirais directly in Paradise and I would be received by God himself that I welcome to my act of bravery. It m would inform the number of unbelievers to which I have rid the Muslim world. It would put at my disposal a palace where I live eternally pampered by seven nymphs. Unfortunately, I see nothing of all this. I fear that my act is only a despicable crime, a massacre of innocent people who do m had done no wrong. That is what I have done to deserve this death? And my family? Va-t- it touching the sum of money which they told me they had talked about? Where am i? I do not see that the black, the vacuum, the nil. Ah! If I was still in life, I massacrerais all these charlatans, all these sowers of terrorism, all these psychopaths who, in the name of Islam, transforming a lot of innocent young people in real criminals. My parents had quite right, the day where they told me they had warned that I venture to be driven in stories if I would continue to attend these so-called friends and to spend with them most of my time. But I did not listen to them. It is true that at that time I had no work. As many of the young people of my age, I attended the school for a few years, but because of the lack of means, I was obliged to abandon my studies to find myself in the hellish world of the street. Without any vocational training, I spent, as many young people of my age, long moments to wander in the expectation of better days who were late to come. I frôlais all the vices imaginable. The day where Driss, one of my best friends, came to propose to me to make the sport, I hesitated a little because I had no predisposition for this kind of activity. But before his insistence very convincing I finished by transfer and we agreed to make the walk, early each morning. During our first meeting in sport, my friend suggested me to go in a forest that was at the output of the city. "It is very quiet and the air is very pure." In the course of the road, we were talking about everything and nothing. At a certain moment, my friend has addressed the situation very disastrous, according to him, the Muslim world. It made me know that all our troubles came from the fact that we have neglected our religion. "If all the Muslims respected scrupulously the precepts of Islam, am sure, that this world would be a thousand times better than what we live now." Personally, I must admit that I had not entered the link between our religion and the misery which we overwrote each day more. But I said to myself that he may be right on this point since it was more educated than me. In addition, I did not even have the threshold level of knowledge that allowed me to discuss in a constructive manner a subject such. Even when I was in school, my different teachers of Islamic education had never mentioned this link which seemed obvious to my friend. Then in the powerlessness to argue for defending a point of view of any kind, I was merely nodding his head for him to mean that I was perfectly in agreement with him. After Market two good hours between the trees, we caught a group of three individuals. They were dressed in white and wore long beards in black. The one two, the older, I believe, has warmly welcomed my friend, and then he asked him if they could do one end of the road with us. Driss was agreed, and we continued together our walk. Some time after, one of our three attendants has proposed that we we rest a little. The whole world has found its good idea and we are installed under a big tree. Then the older of the bearded seals is returned to me and has strained the hand. "- Hello Brother. I called Omar, but my friends appoint Abu Zaid," "- delighted" him, I replied while tightening his hand wide and hairy. " - that is what you do in life? "continued my interlocutor. "- nothing " " - You are going to at least the mosque to make Thy prayers? " "- not " "- Listen to me ... "- Nour Eddine "- God be praised! What a nice name! Nour Eddine! (The light of religion). Listen to me Nour Eddine. It is my duty to tell you this: thou be not nothing in the eyes of society because you have no work. And thou shalt not be brought nothing before God because you are not a Muslim. Yes, it is true. Thou art not a Muslim since you're not going to the mosque to make your prayers. You are certainly to hell with unbelievers as Golda Mayer, Shimon Pérez, Bush, Pastor, Anwar el Sadat, Yasser Arafat and other, instead of Finding You in Paradise to side of Khomeini, Ben Laden, Zaouahiri Zarqawi and other faithful. "I also was like unto thee, or may be worse. Yes, I have stolen, I violated, I made of the prison, but thanks to brothers and Praised be God, my life has changed completely since the day I started to respect the laws of Islam. Also, I have a job, I am married and I have a boy who is called Zaid of where the nickname Abu Zaid (the father of Zaid). I account make of him a great imam (religious leader) who will fight all unbelievers in this world. Listening- me brother. You too can change. Starts by making your prayers and thou shalt see. Your life will take a different direction and everything will become easy for thee. There are a lot of faithful who are ready to help all those who want to save the Islam, all those who want to fight the unbelievers. Believe me Nour Eddine, our Islam will triumph. Believe me. Tries and thou shalt see". Back home, I was beginning to wonder if the Bearded Abu Zaid had not reason. "Why not try to check if what he said is true". Driss my friend, supported the remarks of Abu Zaid, and Me said each time that the opportunity was there that the latter had reason, that our country had need of citizens like him, that he had to act quickly before the evil does spreads throughout the body of the Muslim world. And it is as well that one day I decided to go to the mosque to do my prayers as all the faithful, not by conviction, but rather to verify whether Abu Zaid had reason. My friend was to angels. He promised me to come each morning very early to accompany me to the mosque. Two days after this conversion, Driss is come bring me 500 dinars (50 euros). - "on the part of Abu Zaid. He has entrusted me to congratulate you and deliver this sum for that thou wilt from good foot in your new life as a Muslim. " While we were talking about the misery which was preying upon our society, ignorance and illiteracy that prevailed in the country, my friend has made me to know that a good Muslim must always learn to be able to analyze situations, acquire experiences, take the right decisions when it was needed. Feeling that I was totally in agreement with him, he offered me to attend the courses given free of charge each evening in different places. The courses in questions, were beginning toward 22h30. Not to attract the attention of the people, the assistants had to come by groups of two people all the 10 minutes. The stakeholders changed in function of the level of the public and of the theme addressed. The hierarchy was scrupulously respected. The first sessions called "introductory sessions" were generally carried out by very young people whose level of education rarely exceeded the baccalaureate. The first course which I attended focused on three points. . How do wudooâ ? . How to perform his prayers in a mosque in the presence of other faithful? . How a Muslim is distinguished-t-it, at the physical level and dress, of the kuffaar? I had already a few concepts gleaned during my schooling on the first two points, but what caught my attention during this first meeting it was mainly the third. Dressed all in white and with a long black beard and bushy well, the facilitator, a young "brother" to which I have always ignored the true name, commented at length on the dress aspect of the true Muslim. I have learned that in a Muslim society all the men had to wear a coat of white color, preferably (green color, black, or red is tolerated), a wide trousers which does not exceed the calf, a turban, sandals and socks. The use of silk and fabrics with reasons is strictly prohibited. The "brother" did not cease to remind us of a hadith (act or word of the Prophet) where it is clearly stated that "the one that mimics a people will be part of". Therefore station to the one who dressed to the west. The clothes of the true Muslim must be detailed for molding not nor to reveal some parts of his body. They should in no way be transparent. Has the inverse of the men, women must be fully cover, black preference (including their faces, their hands and their feet). On the behavior to adopt, and according to this young brother, the Muslim must have of modesty and conceal in public the attractions of the body which according to him, must be reserved to the spouse. Where the need to marry very young. The girls had to cover the hair. They no longer needed to wear mini skirts or jeans. Later, were forced to no longer go to the school, high school or university. The Muslim woman is made to keep the home. More long hair, more of tattoos, more extravagant clothes for boys. The view, we a-t-he learned, must be well controlled and fully monitored. Thus, the true Muslim should never wear his gaze on the part between the navel and the legs of another man. It must in no way be his gaze on any part of a woman (except on his own wife and on those that are prohibited in marriage). In responding a day to a question relating to the port of the beard, the young brother was categorical and clear: "- all the hadith ordered to leave push the beard in its normal state and shave the moustache to distinguish it from unbelievers". From these first lessons, I began to understand Islam. I do not missed a single course. I was the student the most assiduous throughout the group. Having noticed the efforts that I spread and the progress that I accomplissais, my superiors began to trust me. At the end of each month, my friend Driss handed me a large sum of money which I received the "higher spheres", as he said. This windfall pushing me to redouble my efforts to be at the height of the hopes of all my heads. And indeed, I have been rewarded for my work. One day, my friend Driss and a brother named Abu Hafsa came knocking at the door of our house. When I came out, they told me they have welcomed cordially and have informed me that the Regional Committee was very pleased with my progress. And as a sign of reward, they gave me the key of a boutique well equipped where I had to sell dairy products. I was proud of my success. Especially when I learned a few weeks after that I was selected to participate in the meetings that were held at the national level, meetings which were headed by of the Sheikhs whose intellectual level was largely superior to that of the brothers. I was happy because this participation would enable me to know other brothers, m open other horizons. In addition, it would enable me to visit other cities and regions of the country, since they were generally in homes in the countryside or in large cities and lasted more than a week. In addition, everyone was supported during this period of training. I was therefore admitted to the higher level. The one who allowed me to analyze situations in order to take the decisions that are most appropriate. Our trainers we spoke of the international policy. In this field, I was once again among the best elements, because I have learned a lot of things on Islam and the policy. I learned that the only country that was on the point of becoming a true Islamic state is Afghanistan. Unfortunately this renaissance has been nipped in the bud by the unbelievers and their heads the United States of America and Israel. In this country, the muslims had begun to ban everything that had report with the West. There was more colleges, more high schools, more universities. There was that of the madrasas where we learned of the Koran by heart and the Islamic Shariah (the Act), to be able to apply by the suite against the unbelievers. In these institutions, there was no chairs, no tables, not tables. There was no degree of Bachelor of Science, of license or PHD. At the end of their course, Muslim Afghans became of the sheikhs, of the muftis, Ulema, of the Mullahs or of the Emirs. There, we asserted our trainers, people do dressed not as westerners, did not watch television, not listened never the music. They slept on the floor and ate with the fingers of the right hand (Satan is always on the left side of the human being). They have taught us that when the true Muslims Afghans had taken power, there was more than a drop of alcohol in the whole country. The Afghan Women is covered fully and had not had the right to leave their homes all alone. If they left their homes, they were necessarily accompanied by an adult man of their family for that it closely monitors. During these meetings, all stakeholders repeated that we were the hopes of this country, the saviors same. As good Muslims we must act as our Afghan brothers who are struggling against the unbelievers despite their rudimentary weapons. The sentence: "It must clean up the Muslim world" frequently recurred in the mouth of the stakeholders. They assured us that the western world is vulnerable in us citing the name of a large Muslim who is called Osama Bin Laden. The latter has dared to tackle the interests of western countries abroad, as well as in their own country. They reminded us of the enormous damage that this beneficent had caused to these unbelievers in Tanzania, Kenya, in Spain, England, the United States, India and same in countries who say they are Muslims as Pakistan or Saudi Arabia. Our trainers wanted to be either all of Bin Laden, or of the Afghans to annihilate the unbelievers. But as these were often far from home, it was therefore necessary to attack their puppets, their guard dogs without forgetting all citizens harmful to our cause. All our efforts should therefore concentrate first on our society before moving to the interests of the unbelievers. The drunkards, alcoholics, drug addicts must be killed. All the weapons were permitted to come to the end of these parasites: knives, firearms, sticks, gasoline for the burn alive. The hunt was therefore open. Once income among us, we have trained groups of five brothers. Armed with sticks, knives and one or two cans of gasoline, we sillonnions some neighborhoods in search of the drunkards. I myself have had the chance to burn two young alcoholics. The task was very easy. After having sprinkled with gasoline, I craquais a match and I took the leak. Their death was reported in the newspapers to the heading miscellaneous facts. "A young drugged was found dead carbonized. The fire was declared as a result of a cigarette butt not off". As I became able to analyze situations and to take the adequate solutions, one day, I said to myself that it was necessary that I give the example of the good Muslim, not at my level staff because, God be praised, I was already a good Muslim, but to that of my family. I am therefore went to see my father, who also had his prayers for a very long time, unfortunately, he is not involved and was not acting as the wanted our religion. My father worked for the Municipality of the city. It was a simple employee: a messenger. He always wore during his work a blue uniform and a red cap. What I didn't like it at him, is that, first, it was his prayers while remaining dressed his uniform, then, it allowed to my sister, younger than me, to go to school while putting either a jean either a skirt, and finally, it allowed my mother to go any single, each morning, make races. I am therefore came to see to show him the right path. When I finished my speech, my father stood up and said to me on a tone could not be more furious. "Listening me young man, we are Muslims from father to son. We have always lived with Christians and Jews. Each community practiced his worship and its rites freely without never hurt to the other. We respect, we endorse, we entraidions. Our children and their attended the same schools, they played together, were together at the cinema. And you have come here today to tell me what to do and what it must not. You just ask me to deny all other religions. You want I range to your sides to destroy all those that you call" of the unbelievers." That t as given that right? " "Listen to me well. This are not of the Bearded like you who are going to upset my life. The world is changing. My great grandfather does not dressed certainly not like me, And thy great-grand-mother does dressed not as thy sister, and if your mom fate each morning to make the market it is because there is nobody there to do so. I work and thou erres only God knows where. And how much the same it would not have to accomplish this chore each day, i the autoriserais out to break a little routine, because thy father believes in the evolution of the society. "My son, thy Islam has no place in me. Will the preach rather elsewhere, and am never the feet in this House as long as you do not renonces to thy obscurantist ideology and intolerant toward other religions. And believe me. You will not go far with your crimes and your speech fascist". Mad with rage toward this father stubborn who claimed that they could live in harmony with unbelievers, I have therefore left the House in the hope of killing, one day, of my own hands. I bought a bed and i installed in my shop. During the meeting which followed this scene and which is held in the campaign, I have asked my trainer if I could delete my father. The moufti (the one which gives fatouas) requested me to abandon my Act: " Your father will join certainly our rank". This desire to not shrink from nothing when Islam is in danger hurled me to the front of the scene. I was the object of admiration of all my superiors. Rumours spoke of missions of high importance waiting for me. It was a question of time and schedule. And that is what was going to happen. One day, a formatter is come to me and say that I was chosen with two other brothers by the Central Committee to follow a special course in order to accomplish a mission of the highest confidentiality. Training courses, I had already participated in many occasions with all the brothers. We brought very far in mountainous regions, to make us suffer sports exercises. Each morning we woke very early to make of the Races, jump of obstacles, to climb trees or rocks, cross rivers to swim… these sessions we fatigued very much. The whole world was at the end of the nerves. There was no way of distraction. In the evening, we arrange of religious vigils. Many brothers wanted to flee because they do not bore over this hell. Some of them were in hiding of the conversations which were formally prohibited. They spoke of young girls, sex, music etc.… fights broke out from time to time between the groups. Having noticed this tension that prevailed within the trainees, the Trainer responsible has notified his superiors. The latter have delegated An old sheikh Barbu that spoke to them in a speech simple and clear. It particularly emphasized the role of sexuality in the life of the individual," especially when the latter is as young as you," he said. And he added: "Do not forget that our religion is permissive and tolerant, and I know very well that many of you wish to do well the love, but because of the lack of women I authorize you therefore to you arrange between you in order to meet this need." Just after the departure of the old sheikh, couples are formed. From time to time, they were hiding behind shrubs or clumps of grass. We could hear their cries of enjoyment or pain. And the face of Islam has been saved. As far as I am concerned, I had no problem at the level of sex, because since the day I was given the key of the shop, I have forged relations very intimate with the elder sister of AFIS. Each time it came to pick up milk, she spent in the antechamber where there had my bed to comfort me for. Always wearing the veil, person has never questioned the behavior almost perfect of this beautiful Muslim. Front of the know, I had committed a young Berber of eleven years, to keep the shop when I went to the mosque. He too has filled my need in this area during a certain time. But the day where the sister of my friend said smiled, I returned the Berber. A day therefore a car we tabled all three (the two brothers selected and me) on a rocky terrain and very rough. The driver, a big Barbu has not stumbled a single word during the entire journey which lasted almost five hours. Four major annuities were erected at the foot of a rock. Six trainers have welcomed us to our arrival. The employment of the time that they have presented to us was very loaded: Each day, we had three hours of sporting activities, three hours of initiation to the handling of weapons, two hours of information and critical (these focussed on the world of the unbelievers), and two hours of courses of theology. The Exercises in sport does not differed little from those that we achieve during the previous internships. By against the initiation in the handling of weapons and information courses were very interesting. We are attached to the back of the plastic bags full of sand inside of which we had placed a small dose of explosive harmless and a battery to battery. Of this gear came out two electrical wires that skirted our arms and who ended up separately on the thumb and the index of our hands straight, well tied with pieces of plaster. Our trainers we warned that whatever the gesture that it was these two wires should in no case be touching. It was necessary to run with our burdens, to climb the rocks, jump ravines, wave our arms about, pretend to open doors… of small detonations of explosive we betrayed each time that we fail. This initiation lasted three months has been very full-bodied toward the end of our internship. We have no more right to the error. Even psychologically, we were well prepared we knew more fear. We do were shivering more when we treat our weapons fictitious. The sessions of "information and critical" were insured by an imam came directly from the Afghanistan. He informed us that, thanks be to God, technicians Muslims who operated in, Bosnia, Somalia, Afghanistan and even in Iraq had joined the countries to help their brothers in the manufacture of explosives. The purchase of raw materials was insured by the Channels very lapped and rigorously organized. The funds came from either benefactors Saudis, either from the sale of the drug which of faithful Muslims were able always to flow with success on the markets of the unbelievers and sometimes even in their own country. The courses of the theologies that we have received during this period were focused on "the divine reward". All days, our trainers ensured us that life here down is not worth the trouble to be lived if the human being and more particularly the good Muslim did not aspire to do good in preaching Islam and fighting all unbelievers where they are. The best divine reward is reserved for the one who sacrificed his life for this cause. The happy elected which could die for Islam would be hosted by God who would put at its disposal palace, young girls and well of other things a thousand times better than those that we saw on this earth. He will live eternally in the perfect happiness. We were all three, the other two trainees and me, ready to die for the sake of Islam, because the one who would refuse such a mission, we said to be severely punished by God and would go directly to the underworld. We swore solemnly at our trainers that we were ready to sacrifice for our religion. Three days before our return in the city, our supervisors we have learned that the targets which were going to be attacked were already selected, that the explosives were ready and that the steps and procedures to be followed to accomplish our mission with success, we would be communicated by mobile phones once on the places referred. It reminded us very shortly that the electrical wires that were attached to our fingers should be touching that when we would be in the middle of the unbelievers. We have been reduced to our city on the eve of the day J. It was already late when we arrived. We have been driven in a house in a popular neighborhood. Five gentlemen dressed in white and wearing black beards we waited there. They were going to spend the night with us. It was them who were responsible to assemble our equipment. Late in the night, two men came to their delivery of three large backpacks and they are parties without pronounce a single sentence. Before sleep, one of the five gentlemen came to bring us a few tablets and ordered us to swallow. "To sleep well," he told us. In the morning, to ten hours, after having taken our breakfast, and swallowed some tranquilizers, we have been called, one by one, in a house. When I am there entered, two of the five men I have stretched a Jean and sneakers. They have asked me to put them on. They told me they have, then, carefully adjusted a wig on the head, have presented me with a mobile phone that would give me the necessary instructions, before I attach the bag to DOS. This last operation has taken more than an hour during which the two technicians have ceased to repeat myself that it was not necessary to join the thumb and index finger of the right hand. I no longer have reviewed my two ex-co-trainees. The small taxi which I tabled in full city is restarted at a brisk pace. I have not even had the time to distinguish its license plate. My laptop has rung for the first time. - allo, Yes - You are a traveller who has just arrived in this city. You are going to take your lunch in the restaurant X. It is up to two hundred meters before thee, on the same pavement. In y arriving, you try to put you in the middle of the room. Chosen the place where there is the more unbelievers. Shouts "Allah is Great" and join the thumb and the index of thy right hand. Younger brother, thou hast a lot of luck. I would have liked to be in your place. Vas-y. God is with thee. It awaits your arrival at the Paradise with impatience. - Thank you Mr A not decided, I am directed to the restaurant in question. It was almost 13 hours. I really had the chance. I saw already in paradise to side of God. The restaurant was full to bursting. Of the unbelievers ate their meals using knives and forks. Bottles of wine, half empty, trônaient on each table. A few Muslim families déjeunaient peacefully in the company of their children. They drank of lemonades or mineral water. I stopped in the middle of a group of foreign tourists who spoke a language I do not understand. They had the air merry and laughing aloud. "God is Great!!!! " Extract from the one in the daily The truth of the 11/09/2008 Deadly attacks in a hotel and in a restaurant Balance sheet: 47 dead and 97 wounded. Yesterday afternoon, toward 13 hours 10, two attacks wreaked powerful have shaken a hotel and a restaurant which is located in the full center of the city. There are among the many victims, the two terrorists authors of this carnage. In addition a third attack which aimed a synagogue was narrowly averted: the suicide bomber had technical problems with its bomb. He was arrested and handed over to the police. From an official source, this last suicide bomber had a mobile phone which allowed him to communicate with his superiors. It deplores 47 dead, including 17 German tourists. The wounded to the number of 97 have been transported to the hospital. According to the first information, the three terrorists are from poor families. They have followed training courses in the cities and the following regions… M'hamed LAABALI The defeat of the LOVE The defeat of the LOVE Of M'Hamed Laabali I- he had seen grow. She had almost ten nine years. He had twenty six. Each evening, bringing his herd of goats in the House, he crossed on his path. She returned home with her heavy burden of dry wood on the head. He welcomed. It made its salvation in smiling. This evening, in returning to the SEE move away, he noticed the long braids of its hair that has managed to balance from right to left, but which retained the more his gaze, it were especially its hips that such a swing ascended and descended to the pace of not. He felt a thrill that the invaded. He continued his path while thinking of this lovely young daughter and by making complaints: How had he not noticed this beauty for a long time? How had he not tried to woo to probe his reaction and closer to perhaps more of it? And if she thought of another boy? He drove out of his head this idea which seemed to him senseless. How could she consider another while sending him very encouraging signs each time they crossed themselves? "Why does it on my path each evening? Its approach is it not premeditated and skillfully timed? Why does it make me my salvation while smiling? No, it must think well to me". It héla a few goats which trainaient at the edge of the trail and came hastily in him. That night, he decided to act. Before sleep, he learned by heart a good dozen of phrases likely to help it in its mission. But he realized that the floor to it alone was never sufficient. The gestures, the poses, the next, the smile… also play key roles in the field of the seduction. He opted for some attitudes that he judged promising. The only point which the disturbed was the next. At their next meeting, should it set the eyes of the girl, his mouth, her breasts or its size? Not having been able to stop his choice, he decided to let his gaze act freely according to the situations and the replicas of the young girl. II- it had known since his childhood. He was a little older than she. Each evening, at the time where she was returning home with its heavy load of dry wood, it crossed on its track. He brought his herd of goats in the House. She always responded to its salvation in smiling. This evening, in returning to the SEE S away behind its beasts, it distinguished his arms well muscled; but what attracted the most attention, it were especially its buttocks tight in trousers very worn. She felt a kind of fever which the invaded. It continued its path while thinking of this young boy and making of reproach. How did it not noticed this athlete since a long time. How Had not she tried to attract more of its attention in order to be able to the charm and to probe its reaction? And if he thought it to another daughter? She drove out of his Spirit this preposterous idea, even ridiculous. How could he be desired another, then that he sent him the signals very encouraging each time they crossed themselves? "Why does it then each evening on my path? This supposed coincidence is it not premeditated and carefully prepared? Why greets me-t-it at each meeting? No, it must think well to me". It urged the not and came hastily in her home. That night, she took the decision to act at their next meeting. Before falling asleep, she learned by heart a good twenty of phrases likely to help it in its task, but it was realized that the floor to it all alone was never sufficient in situations such as this. The gestures, posture, the eyes, the smile… also play key roles in the field of the seduction. It OPTA therefore for certain attitudes that it judged effective. The only point which the disturbed the most was the next. Should it set the eyes of the young boy, his mouth, chest or its size at the time where they would face to face. Unable to take a decision, it delegated to his gaze all the powers to act according to the situations and the replicas that arose. III-" - it is heavy that thou Transportes there; do you want that i t help a little? " A Preamble, among so many others to which he had thought the Eve. He preferred this sentence because she had the air neutral, harmless, colorless, odourless and tasteless. It was the most appropriate way to engage a casual conversation but which could become interesting. Her gaze is Posa unconsciously on the beautiful eyes of his interlocutor. Those were sparkling and full of charm. Big black eyes which incited to step, to go further to the discovery of the beautiful, the wonderful, in the purposes for the funds of the soul. - "No thank you; thou art very nice. But by against, can you well help me to remove this cursed charge by land to be able to refit a little? " The Eve she had thought this pretext that would certainly make last their first interview. It had retained this small service among many other because she was sure that the young man would not refuse, given that it was a hand that had the air neutral, harmless… By entering the rope which surrounded the pile of dry wood in order to remove the load by land, the left shoulder of the young boy missed the right breast of the girl. They sursautèrent all the two as if they had been electrocuted and rougirent under the effect of the confusion. She let escape a brief "ouch! "Prior to burst out laughing. They began to talk about everything and nothing. They then evoked certain periods of their childhoods. She had done his secondary studies at Chemmaïa (the nearest village of his tribe). It was internal. She spoke of her former girlfriends of class, tics, their lies, their malices. She told him how some of them had made fit schemes securely and carefully prepared to be able to leave furtively their dormitory at night and go join their small friends near the unique public garden poorly lit in the village. She explained to her finally how she had abandoned its schooling: his father had found that she had reached the age where she was to join his home and wait obediently the arrival of a husband. The whole tribe Ouled M'rah had welcomed this wise decision. To furnish his time, she helped her mom to do the household, read a little a few old books that she had purchased before leaving definitively her high school and in the afternoon, she went to pick near the source dried up, a few pieces of wood dry, indispensable for cooking. The inhabitants of his tribe nicknamed the "intellectual", because it was one of the few girls who knew how to read and write. His father who worked as Meunier in Sidi Tijji, do joined the Douar that late in the night. The e young party understood that a few scraps of the conversation. All his attention was captured by the thin lips to the lovely girl. He admired this small mouth which left seem, from time to time, teeth vibrant and well aligned. He would have liked touched on these lips, and touch, and press against his mouth, but he retained his zeal in leaving to escape a long sigh. The shirt that he wore this day, and to which were missing three buttons, suggested a broad chest and slightly dotted with black hairs. Since the beginning of the conversation, the girl had not left the eyes this part of the body which is ostensibly showed wearing. She would have liked to cuddle this solid chest and very muscular, but she choked its flame asking him: - "And you, Why art thou income in your tribe? " She wished that he responds: "I am income for thee. You know very well that I cannot live elsewhere without that thou be to my sides". The young man remained quiet for a time. He would have wanted to answer him: "I am income for thee. You know very well that I cannot live elsewhere without that thou be to my sides". But he rejected this answer and he recounted in turn all the small jokes that life had not ceased to him play. He had done his secondary studies at Youssoufia. As it, it was internal. The Lycée was called Kachkat. After having earned her BA (series experimental sciences), he had joined the faculty Abu Chouaib Doukkali ed to El Jadida. He described all the suffering and the problems it had known during his graduate studies. All the disciplines were taught in French. He explained how the teaching in general in his country was in a free fall since the day where some so-called nationals were in power and that they had taken the unfortunate decision to Arabize all the materials scientists; whereas in higher education there continued to provide care in French. Since this time the educational system of the country was moribund. Students no longer knew what Saint dedicate themselves. A deep chasm separated the high schools of the universities. The leaders tried to close the loopholes but without success. We had beautiful tried to put at the head of the Department of Trusteeship of doctors, engineers, technocrats of all kinds to be able to exit the teaching of coma, but without result. Having become aware of their cooking failure and knowing that the cancer was by train to gnaw all parts of the system, the authors of this disaster began to send their progenies in private institutes so that they can continue their schooling in conditions more than normal views that all disciplines continued to be taught in French. Later, the winners of these Institutes were leaving in France, Belgium, Switzerland or Canada to pursue their graduate studies before joining the homeland where the best posts were waiting for them. Those who remained in the country, became like pariahs, persona non grata. Everywhere they went, they dismissed brutally. The "Me too, when I had my license in economy, I started to look for a job; but everywhere I went, I was asked to remove a request with my CV, and wait. I struggle for years and in desperation, I decided to join my tribe. But as I do not know how to do anything, my father who was very disappointed, has entrusted me with this herd for the monitor. The whole tribe Ouled Barka sees me in the big loser, the failed. Elsewhere since my return, I was nicknamed the "missed". Then to kill my time, I monitors these beasts, while bouquinant a little". And a tone determined, he added: "JHA the intention of marrying and fit a small trade as my father. " This last sentence did startle the intellectual. The magic word had to be pronounced: the misfire had to marry. It was therefore necessary that his interlocutor further develop this idea of marriage. Should it take the front and ask him if he had already found its second half. She was afraid to be disappointed by his answer. She wished that he make the slightest sign of love for that it jumps on this opportunity and revealed to him to turn his true feelings. Releasing of his fingers very purposes few strands which he fell on the font, it remained silent, however while contemplating the beautiful eyes of the young boy. The latter was a little embarrassed by his last sentence, because it had not led to the expected result. He would have liked that the intellectual to ask him if he had already found the girl who would share his life, to jump on the opportunity and say to him his love. The sun was going to lie behind the hills arid. Has against heart, the girl mit End the meeting by saying: "It is late. It must be that returns to the House". At the time he helped to deliver its burden on the head he then crossed to NEW her breasts prominent. He walked his face very close to the one the girl and fixa tenderly of the gaze the lips shaky thereof. She felt her rapid breathing and jerky and believed that it was finally the kiss. The Misfire made two not in rear and remained standing up not knowing what to do. Before leaving, she asked: "I hope that thou shalt be here tomorrow to continue our conversation". In reality, it does the hoped not, it wished all of his heart. She had the feeling that the next meeting would give him more happiness. The intuition of the missed him cried: "darkens young man, tomorrow will be the day of thy happiness." He answered without hesitation: "Of course that I will be there". For the first time he Serra hand. On returning home, the young man spoke to his father of his project. The latter reacts favorably and promised his son to the Help: it would sell a dozen goats and would provide him a small grocery store in Chemmaia, at the center of the village. The son jumped out of joy, but he could not mention the second component of the project, namely the marriage. "We must not rush things!". He remembered the delicious moments spent with the girl and decided to be bolder in the course of their next appointment. It was necessary at any price touching or fondling a part of his body. Move aside, for example, a hair which trainait on the cheek of the daughter, remove an imaginary twig who trainait on her breasts… Once her home, the intellectual continued to think the sweet moments spent in the company of the Missed and resolved to be more enterprising during their next meeting. She decided to encourage him exhibiting some exciting parties of his body. Put, for example, a long dress which would appear by its side waistband its beautiful legs. Find any pretext to defeat before his eyes its long black hair… IV The following day by helping the intellectual to remove its load by land, it was more daring; since he crushed expressly to his broad chest against the two breasts of the young girl, thereby triggering a frank and soft intimacy. The intellectual let herself make while pretending to lose the balance. The young man the avails itself by the size. "Am attention, you'll fall! ". He wanted to retain long this size thin and frail in order to enjoy the maximum pleasure. He withdrew however his hands all quivering and invited to sit at the foot of a rock to protect themselves from the hot wind which blew very hard on this day. It is deplaned with regret. Indeed, at the time where he stood by the size, she had a slight dizziness and fails really falter. It is expected it to écrasât his body against hers. It is would be abandoned entirely to him. He sat down next to her on a wide flat stone and began to speak to him of the agreement concluded with his father on the eve. A leg white and smooth which emerged the cut of the long black dress approached surreptitiously the right knee of the young man. The girl wanted to know more about the reaction of his father about the marriage. It was the only point which the more interested. In asking his question, it colla his shoulder against hers, with respect to the leg, she jumped openly on the muscular thigh of the young man. "aie ! I felt an insect which chatouillais me". The Misfire enters the lost leg and began to pretend to seek the beneficial bug while caressing its long fingers this part of this body so desired. "Look, it is can be a little more top". She turned his back, lay on its right side, raised slightly its dress and discovered him its delightful thighs. Tremblant of joy and desire, the young man, such as a doctor seeking the evil, pursued its palpations. He discovered a tiny red button on one of the two legs. The girl pretended to be scared. It was may be a bite. In order to destroy any swelling which may be unpleasant, she begged his companion to suck this button. The latter advised him to be wary of these nasty bugs and it colla as soon his lips hot on one of the thighs. The intellectual frissonna when she felt the language of this latter him gently slide, as a slug, on this sensitive part of his body. She burst of laughter embarrassed but encouraging; and, instead of the push, it set aside slightly, its beautiful legs in order that his healer prodigal him the necessary care and in the best conditions. "If someone surprises us in this position, that va-t-it tell our two enemy tribes?", asked him-t-it, in setting aside a little more the legs. Indeed, on hills desert, swept along the year by violent winds and hot, a dozen kilometers south-east of Sidi Tiji and light years of any kind of civilization, lived Ouled Barka and Ouled M'rah. Two tribes whose sole and unique resource was the breeding of goats. Two tribes who were constantly at war because of the rare and scarce pasture. The only no man's land where could evolve the two clans without entering into conflict was the source of water which was used to quench the beasts and a few rocky tracks that people used as channels of communication. The intellectual and the young man belonged to each one of these tribes. The Misfire relieved the Head to his great displeasure and told him tenderly: "He will tell them that a boy and a girl from two enemy tribes love madly and they count reconcile these two belligerents by their love". On hearing this sentence, the young girl mit quickly on its left side. She was smiling. Its large eyes luisaient of joy and desire. "Repeat what you have just said. Is it true that you love me? ". She wanted to ensure that what it was in the process of living was not a dream. In response, she received a long and languorous kiss on the lips. It is colla against him by offering voluntarily its chest so that it can finally caressing her breasts. It defeated its long black hair which spread as a range around its face radiant. All guéguerres, all of the quarrels which opposed their tribes to destroy. Only their love dominated the entire region. Relieved, they left and took appointment for the next day. V - they met daily at the same place. They had built this they called their small nest in the surrounding of a few large stones and putting of the dry grass so that they can love comfortably. Each evening, elongated, the one next to the other, they thought about their love which seemed impossible seen the problems that opposed their two tribes. This really would be a miracle if the people blessed their relationship. The more recalcitrant were the religious leaders of the two tribes. That truces were on the point of being signed, but they were aborted because of these two bearded seals fanatics. Their motto "eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth" remained scrupulously respected by the inhabitants of the two tribes. The girl reassured him that she was ready to flee his family for the reach where it is, if ever by chance the two clans were trying to put an end to their love. He promised him in his turn that it would help to escape: It would lease a house in the village where they would live freely. In the heard speak as well, she mit its two arms around the neck of the young man and placed a warm kiss on its broad chest. One day, he spoke to him of its project that would soon be realized. His father informed him that he had to sell a few goats the following week at the weekly market Khmis Zima, which stood near the village Chemmaia, in order that he can find a grocery store as he had promised. The intellectual was to angels. It is already saw live fortunately the rest of his age to side of his beloved. However, she asked him if he had talked to his father of their marriage. He replied that he did not want to rush things and that it would be more reasonable to ensure first the shop before deciding something else. The girl found this response very sensible. The caresses of magic who poured into the naked torso of young man put him in flames. They enlacèrent vigorously and mutually comblèrent their ardent desires. VI- The father eventually found a wide shop any meadows in a college and began to equip. His son continued to see each day his beloved. One day, an old woman, of the tribe Ouled M'rah, which sought a beast misplaced, discovered the young couple in an idyllic posture. Insoucieux, the two lovers sailed in the infinite spaces of their love. They were if drunk by the happiness that they had not seen the curious woman Approach to contemplate its way this exquisite table that reminded him of a few happy moments of his youth. Smiling and surprised at the time, she recognized the two partners before to go silently, but any moved, in search of its evil beast. Out of breath by their frantic movements, the body a bit damp under the effect of hugs energetic, the girl and her bienaimé remained motionless for a certain time. They breathed at length in silence before to resume the conversation about their projects. The young man promised that he would speak soon to his father of his marriage. The intellectual prayed the good God for it to come to their aid. She went out a small handkerchief of silk and wiped the face of the misfire. She sat then, spread this piece of cloth on his thighs, the LISSA of its two hands before to bury it under her dress, between its two breasts. VII- The forensic physician of the provincial hospital in the city of Safi made the autopsy of two disfigured bodies. The victims, a young man and a lovely girl found dead in the vicinity of Sidi Tijji, had the gorges trenches. The girl was two months pregnant. Two ambulances raised separately the body to their respective tribes to be buried. The inhabitants of each clan began to shout revenge. For me Rahi, it was without doubt a rape despicable. The executioner had attacked the deceased because it was the model even of the purity, the beauty and the kindness. By contrast, all the young people of the tribe Ouled Barka were, in their eyes, that psychopaths, perverse, neurotics; and the misfire, as its name indicated, personified the example even of the depravity. It was therefore a deliberate act. The Berkaoui aimed the girl because they had not among their entire Junta of women An intellectual of its scale. Overnight, scenarios on this so called abject rape were mounted in any part: it sprinkled among the inhabitants that which seemed the most plausible. The misfire was hidden behind a rock. When the girl had approached, he jumped above, the retained by the hair and the forced, under threats of a weapon white, to sleep with him. Nobody sought to know who had killed all the two. No one spoke of the fetus discovered in the belly of the young girl. The Tribe Ouled Barka, by contrast, highlighted the manhood of their young boys, each time they evoked this sad event. As all the girls of the opposing clan were vicious, the intellectual came without doubt harass the innocent young deceased to deviate from the right path. VIII- two elderly men, bearded, spirits obtuse, saw things differently. One belonged to the Tribe Ouled M'rah, the other to the Tribe Ouled Barka. Both were of the imams in the mosques. Religious leaders. Of the ayatollah who ate this absurd hatred between the two clans. Both were unanimous: these two sons of Satan had what they deserved. The two deaths had attended Christian schools, they were automatically impregnated with Jewish culture and in this case, the Jihad was required. "Even if they had been caught alive, they would have been stoned", repeated-they during the course of the sermons of Fridays. They advised the crowd to be vigilant and be wary of the communists and terrorists of the kind of the two young people who came, thanks be to God, to be liquidated. And the love wiped a new defeat in the face of the hatred and intolerance. M'hamed LAABALI