heeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeey!!! believe it or not?? Oh well i finally posted 22 but its kind of short becuz now bi2then and we all need some rice, harees, etc ..!! ;D Yuuumm !! Ee btw 22 is under June’s list..

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Jumana stepped out of the shower after indulging in a sweet vanilla scented bath..

it’s been a few weeks since the milcha and Bader would call Jumana everyday, every now and then he’d ask her out to dinner or something like that o she’d make up an excuse like she’s busy or she’s sick … oo ba3daaain eyeeblaha chocolate oo flowers with a wish u get well soon card… oo kil hathaaa 3ashan she doesn’t want to be alone with him..

She dried herself then her mobile’s alarm rang

Jumana “oooh il-appointment ma3a ilwedding planner!”

She got dressed grabbed her purse and was on her way

She got to the building of where the wedding planner’s office was supposed to be

she walked up to the elevator and hit the button.. she waited a few seconds

: BOO!

Jumana: MAMAAAAAA!!!

She turns around and sees Bader fa9el min il-’6i7ik

Bader: LOOOOOOL!! innas ygooloon yumma mo MAMAAAA :p

Jumana: umm :P shyaybik?

Bader: eeh la 7amdillaah ib 5aair, hamman ana walaht 3alaaich :)

Jumana: :S

Bader: la7agtich :p

The elevator door Opens

Jumana: Haa??

she steps in the elevator and Bader follows

Bader: Faj2a ishtihaait gummy bears! fa gilt baroo7 iljam3iyya lanna hamman nagi9nee cham shay youm 6ala3t 3ind il-msafe6 chan ashoofich tirkibeen sayyartich faa la7agtich :p

Jumana: wana ma 7assaait feek 6ool hal 6ireej!?

Bader: James bond smilla 3alaii :p

Jumana laughs

he smiles and looks at her

Jumana: SO..

Bader: laaish ma ga3d nit7arrak?

Jumana: wee

She hits the 11th floor which was where the office was supposed to be

So bader asked her what they were gonna do and she told him that they were gonna try out different flavors of cake. Bader got excited and asked about the possibilty of having a gummy bear flavored cake، which she totally refused :p

Then suddenly the elevator stops between the 9th and 10th floor and 6ifaw il-lights but it wasn’t completely dark.. it was dim cuz of the back up lights

Bader: a77 sh9ar??

Jumana: w-waggaf..

She started to breathe heavily trying to relax herself

You’d think if she was claustrophobic then why would she ride elevators in the first place, but she always had the idea that the doors WILL open no matter what.. unrealistic thought, but it was all she could do to maintain a normal life plus mino the nut job illy ib yirkab ildaray lain il-11th floor??

Bader hit the emergency button but nothing happened..

Bader: chinna il-kahraba 6ifat?

He turns around and sees Jumana taking deep beathes

Bader: Shfeech?

Jumana: im closterphobic!

Bader: Closterphobic!?

Jumana: BADER MAGDAR!! *Breathing very fast*

Bader: may5alef may5alef!! 9allaay 3al nby oo thikray rabbich.. al7een yba6loon il-kahraabaa

And she blacked out
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Jumana opened her eyes slightly, she twitched and waited for her vision to clear up and the headache to stop..

She wasnt really sure of where she was

she sensed that she was lying down on the floor with something soft under her head, then it her.. She blacked out in an elevator

She massaged her eyes and moved her wavy streaks of hair off her face

Jumana “HAIR?”

She quickly sat up and saw Bader sitting beside her fidgeting with his phone.. He notices her

Bader: Haa! Shlounich al7een??

Jumana: um.. a7san

Bader: akeeed?? ana agool ridday insad7aay a7sanlich lanna wayhich 7amar

Jumana “lou tadree 7amar min shino..”

She pulled her hair into a ponytail and frantically looked around for her hairband

Bader: Shfeech i5tiba9taay? tara 3ady :p ana raylich la tisti7een ;p

Jumana: haa.. e la2 .. 7ar

Bader: min 9ijjich!! bard mouuut!!

Jumana notices he’s not wearing his jacket that she sam him in earlier

Jumana smiled and awkwardly let her hair down..

Bader: La t3eedeenha marra thanya tara waggaftay galby!!

Jumana: Sh9ar bi’6ab6?

Bader: 3allag l 2a9an9air oo 6i7tay chan asdi7ich 3al ar’6 oo kan shaklich ma5noog fa shilt 7jabich..

Jumana: Oh..

She was sitting beside him there legs facing the elevators door

Jumana: fee reception?

She looked at Bader who went back to fidgeting with his phone

Bader: marra eee marra la2..

She was panicking and was starting to shake

Bader: bardanaa??

Jumana: um.. sure?

Bader leaned over to her right side while he was sitting on her left and grabbed his jacket that he put earlier to support Jumana’s head when she was lying down

Jumana “ya3nee ohwa mayyit min il-bard bas he still.. awwwwwwwwwwww!!”

He made Jumana put it on even though she refused and insisted he should wear it..

Jumana: tawwik gilt innik bardan!!!!!!!!

Bader: a9laaan 7ar o 8amtah!!

after 5 minutes of silence and Jumana’s whispers of mo3awithat and ad3iyaa

She looked over at Bader and smiled at how handsome he looked

He sneezed

Bader: 7amdillah

Jumana: yar7amk allah

Bader: yahdeena w yahdeech allah

He got his sanitizer from his pocket

Jumana “OO NI’6EEF?!!? yaaa allaaaaaaah ana ib 7ilm willaaa ib 3ilm!?!?!”

he sniffed

Jumana: haaaaaaaaaaaaa.. H1N1 ma naby :p

Bader: laa bas min il-bard :p

Jumana “a9laan 7ar haa?? :p”

She scooted over and leaned towards him while moving his arms and putting them on her shoulders and rested her head on his chest..

Bader was quite taken back by her move since she’s not the touchy kind

He smiled

Bader “akoo amal :P”

moments of silence..

Jumana: bader..

Bader: hmm

Jumana: tell me about yourself

Bader: im bader, you know me :P

Jumana: la2 abee a3arfik a3arfik..

Bader: ya3nee al7een intay t3arfeeny.. bas tabeen t3arfeeny t3arfeeny

Jumana: exactly..

Bader: ahh okay.. ya3nee itha 3arafteeny 3arafteeny ba3daain ra7 itgoolyly abe a3arfik a3arfik a3arfik

Jumana: Bader!

Bader: hehe:P inzaiin… uhmm.. .. .. … im bader ..

Jumana: ee…

Bader: bas

Jumana: BADER!

she hit his chest

Bader: haaah! ya3nee shagool?? :P si2leeny wana ajawbich

Jumana: bas mabee ta3yeeb oo haha shal-so2aal!!!

Bader: okkk

Jumana: itshoof nafsik special? if yes how?

Bader: Jumana min waain tyebeen hal as2ila?? :p

Jumana: SHGILNAAA?!!?

Bader: okk 5alaaa9 :p um la2 mashoof nafsee special la2inna kilman special which makes no one special but were all special.. in a non special way.. chinna askit a7san lee ;p

Jumana: laa laaa makoo tihirrib min as2ilty!!

Bader: hahahaaaa :P inzaain

Jumana: laish you have a problem with expressing your feelings oo it6alli3 illy ib glabik

Bader: la2innaa mo shay mit3awwed 3alaaih.. il-sokoot as.hal, inzaain doory :p

Jumana: kk :p

Bader: laish you have a problem with touching??

Jumana: shakoo.. ana 3indee problem with touching.. pshhh

Bader: ya3neee 3adee law asawee chithy..

he kissed her nose..

Jumana: LAA2 LAA2 MOO 3ADEEE!!!!!!!!
her face turned bright red and a struck of heat electrified through her body

Bader: Looooooooooooooooool!!

Bader “shakilhaaa filim!! :P”

Jumana: wa5er! wa5er 3anny!!

and she moved away from him

Bader: hah! mo tawwich gayla ma 3indich problem with touching!?

Jumana: ee.. bas.. maby maby wa5er 3anny!

Bader “6la3at dallooo3aa :p waaaaaaaih.. “

he sat closer to her

and she stuck to the wall

Bader: asiffff 7aggich 3alaay

Jumana: Wa5er 3anny!!!!
her face still red

Bader: aaaaah yaa zeen illy yisti7ooon.. ;p

Jumana: ifff ifff bader..
her face getting redder

Bader: aaaaaah ya zeen illy y3a9boon.. :p

Jumana *ignoring him*

Bader: aaaaaah bas ya zaain illy ya7giroon.. :p

Jumana *still ignoring him*

Bader: aaaaaaaaaah ..

Jumana: BAAAAASS!!!!!!!

and silence fell for 2 minutes then..

Bader extended his pinky finger

Bader: haa intisama7?? :P

Jumana couldn’t hold it in anymore and burst out laughing

Jumana: BAHAHAHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA!!!

after a few minutes of Jumana laughing she leaned against him

Jumana: hehee:P waaaay ;6a7aktny

Bader: 3asaach doum ti’67ikeen 7abeebty :)

Jumana: w 3asak doum raylee 3ashan t’6a7iknee :p

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im not sure if i should a5aleeehaa il-ending or not :p

ya3neee aktib post waraha or mala da3y??? cuz this is as good as it gets ;p

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“I miss your comforting and soothing voice that whenever I’d hear, all my matters and worries would just disappear, even if they were for a nano second…you made me happy even when I was at my worst. You told us that it was alright for us to make mistakes since that was the only way for us to learn,” he sighed.

“I still have the photo when my eyes were outlined with your black eyeliner, haha, I looked like Tutankhamen with Mariam sitting next to me, her eyes traced with eyeliner too…God how much I miss these days…I was 9 and she was 1,” he chuckled.

“Why’d everything change now? Why did we have to grow up…? I don’t get it…it’s selfish of me to say that, but why? I want to go back in time…especially when you were there with us,” he paused as the door knob twisted and the door opened.

“There you are,” Mariam said as she got in.

She was his sister, an eighteen year old senior in high school.

She walked in quietly as she came over to his side and kissed his mothers cheeks and hands. She finished and sat next to him.

“I heard you’re going away for a while,” she whispered.

“Mariam please,” he cut her off.

“I’m sorry,” a tear filled her eye.

He shifted his body towards her as he pulled her next to him.

“Why are you crying?”

“I miss her Bandar,” she said in between her sobs.

He wrapped his arms around her firmly and comforted her.

“We all do,” he wiped her tear away as it fell half way through her face.

“Every time I come visit her, I try so hard not to cry…but seeing her this way is just too painful,” she shivered.

“I promise you everything is going to be alright.”

“You always say that, for the past five years or so, you always say that but nothing changes or even happens…she’s been in the same condition, there haven’t been any improvements and you know that, why do you keep lieing to me and yourself most importantly,” she felt weak and cried some more.

“There are some things in life we have to believe in…and I strongly believe that she’ll wake up one day, you just have to be patient. I know she can, she’s strong enough to do so. Don’t you remember when she used to say that a person shouldn’t give up, whether on life or anything else, well she’s fighting and still is. You have to believe that too.”

“I used to, and now I just can’t. Face it Bandar, who knows, she might never wake up!”

“DON’T SAY THAT! SHE WILL AND I KNOW IT! I DON’T GIVE A DAMN ABOUT WHAT YOU THINK AS LONG AS I BELIEVE THAT SHE’S GOING TO WAKE UP SOME DAY!” and he stormed out of the room.

He left the hospital and drove aimlessly to no where…until it was 45 minutes later that he ended up on Al Wakra’s shore.

He took his cap off and threw it on the front seat. He kept his head lights on as it was dark outside. He opened the door and inhaled the fresh salty air.

As he got out, he picked up his lighter and took a cigarette out of his pack and lighted it. He took a deep smoke and breathed it out…”Finally, some peace,” he thought to himself.

The top two buttons of his Thoob were undone and his sleeves were rolled up to his elbows. His hair was a mess and his face unshaven form the day before.

He sat there, watching the waves roll up on the shore and smoking another cigarette. His missed his old life, when his mother was around and everything was more than good.

He started having flashbacks from years ago and his mothers image never seemed to leave his mind. Mariam looked like her, except her hair a natural caramel colour and his fathers copper coloured skin.

His mother was English, from Leeds to be exact. He didn’t know his grandparents from his mother’s side, he only saw them a couple of times, but other than that they never talked about them or mentioned them…they were estranged from their own daughter. Her parents never agreed on his father and mothers marriage, but they were only kids back then…his father was studying abroad when he met her…he was only 17 years old. His grandparents, from his father’s side, never knew he got married until he came back years later with Anne -his mother- and their new baby born, Bandar.

At first it was a shock to his whole family, but only one person knew…his eldest brother, Abdullatif. It was hard for his grandmother to accept it at first, but eventually she saw the love in both of their eyes and did nothing except to take care of her and the baby. As months passed she started accepting her new daughter-in-law thanks to his father’s sisters. Everyday they started to get along better and eventually they were all satisfied with one another, and like his grandmother said, “Anything for my sons happiness.”

He sighed as he remembered the day his mother told him their story, and ever since, he imagined them back in the day when they were nothing but two beings deeply inlove with one another…even if this love came with such foolish actions and consequences, they were still together and never apart. He admired their love for one another and wished someday to find his true love.

When he was back home he went and searched for his sister Mariam. He looked everywhere for her until he found her outside sitting on the waterfall above the pool with a shawl wrapped around her.

He climbed up the man made stairs of the waterfall and sat next to her. Both of them were silent at first as she stared at the garden infront of her.

“You know, whenever I feel like I need some space to breathe, I come out here and sit in this exact spot,” she started, “I like to stare out for hours and hours…the time would just pass by quickly without me feeling it. You see, with some of the trees and plants like those flowers and all, I imagine myself being in the woods…it’s so serene and relaxing…it’s wonderfully beautiful,” she whispered.

“Yeah, I know what you mean…it’s so amazing that you get lost in your own world and forget about your surroundings, it’s lovely. Especially with the sounds of nature like the chirping of a cricket…it’s surreal,” he agreed.

“Bandar, I’m really sorry,” she rested her head on his shoulder.

“No need to be…I’m sorry I stormed out on you like that,” he put his arm around her shoulder.

“Hmm, so…since you’re…uhhh…”

“Yeah, I’m leaving tomorrow, but hey…I’ll be in the North, not a million miles away,” he winked to her.

“Hmmm, yeah…but are you seriously going to be staying there? I mean like…live there…? Temporarily that is,” she ended.

“Haha, yup, temporarily…until father dearest see’s that I’m responsible enough I’ll be back in no time,” he sighed.

“Seriously, please try hard and prove yourself…I’ll go crazy being alone in this huge house with walls and furniture surrounding me everywhere…o Baba ma yrja3 ela elsa3a 3ashr, ma ymda asalim 3alaiih wla he’s fast asleep,” she said.

“Hmm, ely ysm3ich ygool ana msafr bara el blad lain Alla ya3lam meta. Maryoom alla yhadach, ray7 el shmal o bs.”

“Well yeah, since you’re like kind of my best friend and only brother, I’ll miss you, you idiot,” she rolled her eyes.

“Ya7lailch Maryoom,” he laughed.

“Seriously, I mean my friends are shallow enough and I need someone that I can have a decent conversation with…when I’m with them it’s all too girly,” she huffed.

“Aren’t you a girl?” he raised his eyebrow trying not to laugh.

“Chub. I am but there are other things more important than shoes and bags and God knows what else they talk about! I sometimes feel like talking about sports, any other thing except fashion and gossiping about people. With you, I can tell you anything that isn’t to be told to them since it’s ‘ughh’ …madry,” she said confused at the end.

“You have Fatma,” he referred to their cousin.

“Well…” she turned her face away from him.

“You guys fought?” he asked her quietly.

“Mhmm,” a tear fell from her eye.

“Tell me, what happened?” he pulled her closer to him.

“It was stupid anyways,” she wiped her tear away.

“If you need someone to talk to you know I’m here, tight?” he sensed her not wanting to tell him.

“You know that I’ll come around soon, don’t you?”

“Yeah, you’re the kind that keeps it all bottled up and just explode at some point,” he grinned.

“Haha, 7mar,” she said, getting up slowly trying to catch her balance, “between, you still didn’t quit smoking, did you?” she raised her eyebrow.

“Uff Maryoom, mub wagtch inty b3d!” he got up after her.

Sorry if it’s boring but that’s it for now…good night :) I promise a longer post next week :*

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khalti: adree adree, bs listen !! you have to look extra hot! sem3aay wear your temperley dress, w your orange chanel classic bag! w wear your high heel boots!!

N: umm, tara the bag isnt mine its mal umii bs i can steal it from her

khalti: eeh do that!! and go have fun!!! bs make sure your at the Avenues at 9!! cuz thats when we are having dinner!! and dont worry about your mother ill make something up to cover your ass ;)

N: walla amout feech!!!!!

Khalti: yeahh i knw

I went out with 3bdulla, we went to his house again, w r7na his room, w i was so shy, madre shasawi, i sat on the sofa, w im looking at the floor!

A: Najla shfeech

N: haa ma feeni shay laish

A: madre, shfeech ur shy ;p

N: embayen?

A: 7ada!

N: madre laish

A: enzain what do you want to do?

N: madre kaifik

A: enzain eshrayich we watch a movie?

N: umm yeah sure

Fa we started watching Awake, malat Jessica Alba! 7ada 3ajeeeeb bs maku story;p

Anyways, we were watching the movie, then he slowly moves his arm around my shoulder and pulled me closer to him, i was so nervous i couldnt stop giggling kl eshway ys2al shfeech ur laughing, w agoula ma feenii shaaay.

He then started kissing me on the cheek and moved his was to my lips, he kissed me aggressively, i couldnt stop him, cuz a part of me liked it

Suddenly my fone started to ring

Incoming call

Mamatii;*

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