Yasmine blinked. “The what?”
“Then you need a notaire in Marrakech, not a consulate in Paris,” Mme. Leila replied, already reaching for the next ticket number.
“Dossier?” asked the security guard. procuration consulat maroc
Yasmine looked at Mme. Leila, who for the first time that day, smiled slightly.
“Monsieur Omar is correct,” Mme. Leila said. “It is called visio-procédure . It is slow. It takes two hours. But it is legal.” Yasmine blinked
“Thank you,” she said. “I thought I had lost the riad.”
Just then, a soft voice intervened. From the waiting area, Omar had been watching. He shuffled toward the window, leaning on a carved wooden cane. “Dossier
“No, listen,” Omar insisted. He turned to Yasmine. “Your father. Does he have a compte Amide ? The digital portal?”
Yasmine blinked. “The what?”
“Then you need a notaire in Marrakech, not a consulate in Paris,” Mme. Leila replied, already reaching for the next ticket number.
“Dossier?” asked the security guard.
Yasmine looked at Mme. Leila, who for the first time that day, smiled slightly.
“Monsieur Omar is correct,” Mme. Leila said. “It is called visio-procédure . It is slow. It takes two hours. But it is legal.”
“Thank you,” she said. “I thought I had lost the riad.”
Just then, a soft voice intervened. From the waiting area, Omar had been watching. He shuffled toward the window, leaning on a carved wooden cane.
“No, listen,” Omar insisted. He turned to Yasmine. “Your father. Does he have a compte Amide ? The digital portal?”