An Ambiguous Disappearance

This is an article I was supposed to write, based on few limited pieces of information. This kind of press is called Peeping Tom Journalism!

It is 7 :00 pm at Leqse Sghir, the police officer has just solved a mystery of a murder case when he receives a call from Reda Benchekroun’s wife, the latest retired minister. Three minutes later he is on the spot, a calm area beside the lake. His wife reports : « Since his retiring from the ministry of the entry, he has never missed going fishing Saturdays mornings. He usually comes back at lunch time. But today, I was dreading trying to join him on his cellphone from noon to dark yet no answer ».

7 :30 pm, the police officer glances nervously at his watch, standing around before the minister’s car. His sedan was locked and undamaged, parked halfway to the lake where he is supposed to be going every Saturday morning. The police unlocked the doors and found a half-eaten ham sandwich, a fishing tackle not used yet, a gun with one shell fired and a magazine Penthouse full of pictures of naked women. His wife was quite startled. Her face went drawn. She claimed within few seconds that her husband was of good repute and loves birds bagging. The officer looked deeply skeptical about her assertions. No sooner had she headed for argueing than forensics came along the area. No case has been figured out up to now and the police are still hunting for the missing minister.

Oumay ^_^

Not that Good but still Good!

☺My this-so-little story was qualified as the best among all the stories in class hehe praise to Allah :D

On a rainy stormy night, everyone was scared and the electricity has been cut off, while Suzanne was waiting for her husband in a suburb area where there is no place to hide from the stormy weather, she was all wet. It was so dark outside that she couldn’t see anything. It was only the lightening that gave her some beams of light to see what goes around her. In the mean time, her husband was stuck in the traffic jam downtown and couldn’t join her on the phone because of lack of network covering in the suburbs. Suzanne has been waiting for two hours under the dropping rain and no one has ever passed over that area. After a while, she saw the headlight of a vehicle, she waved and it stopped, he was a truck driver and she hasn’t hesitated to get in. Few minutes later, her husband has reached the suburbs, while Suzanne was downtown trying to call him but was out of network!