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[29 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on cardiac death | 0 views]

I cant believe my last post was 7 months ago.I thought i was going through a phase of emotional numbness, but this…. ….this is cardiac death.

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[27 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on How it started… 2/3 | 0 views]

“Yasmeena, all guys are like that; plus he admits it better than the others. He obviously changed, if he just wanted to play you then he wouldn’t ask your dad””I know, bas I cannot live with a man and I know he used to drink, sleep with women and do Go…

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[26 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Foolish Games.. (27) | 0 views]

I don’t even know why I’m posting after so long, but I’m sorry :c I didn’t even realise it’s been over a year since my is-anyone-still-reading post. I get so caught up in things sometimes. *sigh* ANYWAY. No excuses, but here’s a post, so don’t hate …

Life is a Big Circus, X and I »

[25 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Eshtabeeeeeeeen?? | 0 views]



Really??

Going after my husband?

And you call yourself a friend??
Really??

Did you think I wouldn’t know?
Or you simply just don’t care if I do?

What happened to you?
How did you change from being this sweet girl that I knew and loved to this nasty monster?
Or maybe you didn’t change, maybe this was you all along and I just didn’t see it.

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تعرفين هالرقم؟
أذّتني مسجات
اكس يسألني

أطل بشاشة تلفونه
واو خطير الرقم، شكله مألوف بس مادري من له
اشتبي؟ شتقول؟

سوالف بطالية
هذه مشكلة الواتس آب
على العموم بلووك و طااااف
يعدل غترته ويمشي

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بليلتها
يوصلني مسج

Glitter I miss yooooou,, Loong time noo seee,, shloonich yal ga63a o shakhbaarich?

يطلع لي اسمها وصورتها

يا حليلها فلانة والله فيها الخير تسأل عني

أناظر صورتها ويفز قلبي
ولهت عليها وعلى باقي الشلة

أضغط على صورتها المخزنة بالآيفون
info وينفتح لي ال

 ويتجمد الدم بعروقي

نفس الرقم
نفس الرقم اللي قاعد يتحرش بأكس

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يتبع

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[24 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on How it started… Yasmeena & Wahabi 1/3 | 0 views]

“so?””so what?””so tell me why did you pick me? Weren’t you in love with this Dalal girl?””yeah but we broke things off””I know that, but why am I your rebound girl? And why did you propose right away? I thought you were the kind of guy who likes to “g…

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[23 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on What now? | 0 views]

What am I really fighting in here?Why am I questioning the relationship?What we have is simple and clear. Is it because I left you act that way or what. I trust you with everything in my life but sometimes I feel like I shouldn’t.I don’t know if you ar…

hope »

[21 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Faith 6 ;** | 0 views]

Sorry for the delay, just bare with me I promise it will clear up, hopefully.As always I love you.————She hated the power he had over her, ever since she met him but there was chemistry between them, a spark. Even Mesfer could tell which is wh…

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[19 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Noora & S3ood | 0 views]

“hi””hala.. Shlounich?””7mdillah b5air… You?””b5air damich ib5air”They awkwardly stood looking at each other. “Do you want to grab a cup of coffee?” he asked. “umm laa 3ade””wala i insist, gahwa oo ro7ay””ok” she replied. They walked to the usual cof…

hope »

[17 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Faith 5 ;** | 0 views]

1. To those who read part 4 before I reposted, I changed a few mistakes that were made.2. a7is the blue font I am using y’9ayi9 9a7?3. Do you really like the story aw g3den itjamlony? I know I have been gone for so long and I might be rusty but I feel…

Random »

[17 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Error ;** | 0 views]

Dear Readers,It seems that I am not at the top of my game and I apologize, a reader mentioned something that in part 3 he went to see her at night after her meeting, Osama saw her.In part 4 I mentioned how he didn’t know how she looked like, sorry.I wi…

hope »

[16 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Faith 4 ;** (edited) | 0 views]

She woke up with a headache, today was going to be her last day at work.She has decided to decline Sultan’s offer and will suffer the consequences she knew her parents would be proud of her for doing the right thing and will support her.Walking into th…

hope »

[13 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Faith 3 ;** | 0 views]

Incoming Call 99123456″aloo””il salam 3laikum””w 3laikum il salam””istatha mhra””ee n3m, mno m3ay” She knew who it was”sultan ilx, 3rftny””ee n3m, ya hala feek istath sultan” she had a private number, and a work line. He called the private” mn ‘3air i…

hope »

[12 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Faith 2 ;** | 0 views]

“shfeek ahbal””haa?””agolik shfeek ahbal masik telefonik wtibosim” He never shared with his friends what he did in his private life, and not because he did not trust them but out of respect for the girls. He was never in a serious relationship but the…

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[9 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Faith 1 ;** | 0 views]
Remember we said she was single, well more or less.

Then again, arent we all?

Mhra woke up bright and early, she fell asleep without telling him and she knew he
wouldnt go looking for her she was use to his ways, it was fine it didnt bother
her.

She got dressed in a mauve pencil skirt with a light grey crisp shirt, put her hair
up in a bun applied her eyeliner, mascara, blusher and lipstick.

Slipped into her heals and off she was to work.

She stopped at the nearest caribou got her caramel high rise before work.

Sheparked in her designated parking as branch manager, took a quick look in the
mirror and headed towards the bank entrance.

“good morning” to the security guard
“good morning madam”

The branch smelled clean, the way she liked it. She asked the tea boy to light a
piece of charcoal for the incense she recently bought. The employees story
starting piling into the meeting room.

“I am not happy about this early morning meeting, its the only
time I could sit and talk to everyone” she
hated small talk, which is why non of her staff liked
her

“we have a problem” she continued.

“we have not been reaching the minimal target as a branch, for the past two quarters we have been cutting short and management is not pleased. We need some changes because we are the smallest branch and it will be easy for one of the bigger branches to adapt us and let me assure you we dont want that to happen. We are a small branch, we all know each other”

She took a long pause and looked around.

“I know I am strict and tough but I have to be, we are the smallest and youngest in terms of age not just me but all of you as well, and I did that on purpose I thought our ages would bring us closer as a team I am guessing I am wrong. I have been given this quarter to test you all in terms of reaching your target and if you dont some will be relocated will I recruite new
staff which I really dont want to do”

They all looked at her coldly, “do we have an agreement?”

They just nodded.

As they were about to leave the meeting room.

“please help me help you, I promise I will be less uptight okay?”

They laughed and headed out to start preparing for the opening of the branch.

She headed into her office, turned her computer on coming back from the weekend was
the worst and busiest time.

Just on queue, her phone rang

Incoming Call Him

“9ba7 il khair”
“hala oboy 9ba7 il nour shlonich baby”
“il7imdilah inta shlonik”
“zaain, ha at work?”
“ee”
“how was the meeting” she always thought he didnt care but he remembered
everything she told him “were you strict?”
“ee I was, I think they hate me”
“bl3na let them hate you walla ma ra7 ylqoun mudera mthlich, a5 bs lw t9eren modesty”

“mesfer khalaa9”
“heheh okay baby I am sorry, ana a5leech you get back to work wna bgoum asb7 wrou7 il dawam okay?”
“okay 7u6 balik”

She was reading through her emails, answering the ones she needed to. Every now and then she looked up at her branch and her employees they were a nice group always smiling and welcoming of our customers.

Every now and then the usual customers would pop in great her, and say a quick hello.

She loved it here.

Her secretary walked in.

“Mhra, il istath sultan mwjoud”
“mno il istath sultan?”
“ma 3ndy fikra, ygoul you should be expecting him”

Her phone rang and it was Bassam head of the VIP customers.

“rand I will get back to you dgeega bs”

“hala bassam”
“ahlaain mhra shlonich?”
“im good, tell me about this sultan I just got richard’s email and I assuming you are calling about him”
“he specifically asked for you, he didn’t want any other branch he wants to transfer to your branch even though he lives far”
“okay what I am looking into, 36ny his account number”
“brace yourself”

To say the man had money, was an understatement.

“so?”
“he is here let me sit with him”
“don’t turn him down do you know what this will do to your branch”
“ya I know, thanks bassam ill update you later”

Mhra took her mirror out took a quick look at herself, reapplied her lipstick sprayed some perfume and got up to great il istath sultan.

“7yaak allah istath sultan”
He was much younger than she had in mind, strikingly handsome she saw how the women looked at him.
“allah y7eech istatha mhra”
“tfa’9el nd5al mktiby”

He gestured for her to walk in front of him, she waited until he was seated beforeshe sat behind her desk.

“sht7ib tshrab?”
“qahwa turkya medium”

She called the kitchen asked for 2 coffees, they exchanged small talk before
getting into the matter.

“il 9ra7a istatha Mhra I am a big fan, I have followed your career and I am intrigued and impressed which is why I want to transfer into your branch”
“ykoun il shrf lina istath sultan, bs mumkin as2al laish tby t6l3 mn fr3na ily bl 3dailya, its just protocol”
“yes akeed, il 9ra7a Iwanted a small branch where everyone knows me, and I know the staff and the branch manager hnak wayed kanat rude o nafsya wna rayal ma at7ml o ma wdy arf3 9oty 3la mra”

The meeting with istath sultan lasted an hour and half, with a few minor interruptions from the supervisor and customers.

They reached an agreement, she would do the paper work for the transfer.

This was going to be something none of the bigger branches have accomplished, to get a client with multiple six figure accounts was something rare, especially since the bank was smaller in consideration to the other banks in the country.

She wanted to show off, but had to act professionally

“I need to show off”
“Golely”
“I got a customer, y7limoun il afr3 il thanya y79lona”
“mabrook”
“alah ybarik feek, sorry I am super exited I had to tell someone”
“o fakrtay feeny”
“mm ee laish ;s?”
“la that’s something nice”
“hehe okay, um shloonik ;p?”
“ana zain”
“feek shay?”
“no baby im fine”
“baby??”
“ee shino my9er?”
“ugh ma adree”
“shfeech M, its just a word”
“aha y3ne tgolha 7g everyone?”
“no bs its just a word”
“okay anyways I have to go”
“ya I know you have work you are busy 9a7”
“yup”
“okay”

She was irritated, she didn’t understand why.

She just was.

“shfeeha kathy” He thought to himself.

The thing is he never said that word to anyone, then again he was never serious about anyone.

Do you want to know how they met?

I mean how he got her number?

hope »

[8 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Faith Intro ;** | 0 views]

Here it goes, my new story.I hope you like it, remember it has been a WHILE since I have written anything.Enjoy ;**———————– “iff malait””shfeech b3d””I dont know, malait mn hal routine””3baly 3ndich salfa””3thoob””na3m mahoor””dal3ny I a…

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[8 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on So far ;** | 0 views]

I have posted 2 of my previous stories, my two favorite ones honestly.Jawl and pixie dust.In a few days I will post something new and forbidden love.The others I cannot find or have not been completed.As always I love you all ;**

pixie dust »

[8 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Pixie Dust part 3 ;** | 0 views]

Compose message bu sul6anyou alone?replym3a ahaly shfeech?um 7arebmafeny shay I have to show you something BUT my hubby cant knowreplyee okay mo mushkila bs shloun?um 7arebill let you know when to come o pick it up okay?replyokaySo ri7t il bait thinkin…

pixie dust »

[8 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Pixie Dust part 2 ;** | 0 views]

I pulled him from his arm o he was now facing me, I placed my right palm on his right cheek and kissed him the exact same place he kissed me.me: 3shan matgouly wain bostygalby wegaf lmn 7sait ib her lips 3la 5ady, rdait lmait-ha b3d mara o trkat-ha m3n…

pixie dust »

[8 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Pixie Dust part 1 ;** | 0 views]

Once Upon A Time,In a place that might not be so far away from your own neighborhood, there was a girl maybe not so different than you; a neighbor, a family member, the girl down the street or maybe the girl you sat next to in Arabic class all througho…

to move freely »

[8 Apr 2012 | Comments Off on Jawl part 5 ;** | 0 views]
—————–
“shfeech ma2aby” ‘9a7y pulled ma2ab into his lap as he playd with her hair
“im worried about Rsal” looking up at him
“alah e3enha”
Ma2ab sat up facing ‘9a7y “you wouldnt do that right?” a single tear escaping her eyes. ‘9a7y smiled at her “im serious”
gently smacking him
He took her hand and placed it on his heart “hatha mukanich”
—————–
janoon: you are such a drama queen yimken he
had a bad day at the office
joury: o ana shako he takes it out on me :s
janoon: yala 3ad babe its okay men are like
that, o especially 3ziz uhwa wayd 39aby
“mino ga3da itkalmen?” he startled her
“ha, ma7ad” locking her phone but he was faster he grabbed her phone and
read through her conversation with Jana. His eyes were burning red, his
breathing was increasing and he looked like he was about to kill someone.
“aby as2ilich so2al wa7id o jawbeny” he was hovering over her, she could feel his anger.
She nodded
“intay yahel?”
She just looked up at him dumb founded “jwbeny” he yelled out
“akeed la” she didnt know what to say
“3yal shako itgolen 7g jano il yahal 3n
mashklina, intay ly hal darja imdal3nich ily ma tsta7mlain kilma wa7da mny? ana
shakly wayed ma36ech waih yabelich a7ad erabech mara thanya” He grabbed her from her hands and pulled her into their
bedroom.
—————–
Aryam Calling
lyth: shtbeen
aryam: wainik
lyth: SHTABEM
aryam:
7aram 3laik lyth shloun itswe chithi ib bnt
3my wala fashla wain awady waihy
lyth: iklay 5arach intay sas il balah kilah la
intay i5ty wala a3rfich SAM3A zawaj ana mny mitzawaj gouly 7g ahalich
aryam: mynoon walla in dara oboy my5alek idish
il bait
lyth: abrakha mn sa3a, il bait ily mafe rsal
ma yswa shay
—————–
“7aram 3laik
3ziz” Joury couldnt believe
what has just happened. 3ziz was shocked with his actions he couldnt even look
at her. He got up and left the bedroom, leaving her with her tears and no one
to console her.
A dark month passed, and nothing progressed
with our characters.
‘9a7y and Ma2ab were working hard with their classes and being away from home.
They took trips when they had days off, went out to eat when they were too
tired to cook, and cuddled in bed next to each other each night thankful they
had each other.
Ma2ab was worried about Rsal, she talked to Lyth and he informed her hour
everyday he would wait outside Rsal’s bedroom door for hours hoping she would
let him in, but nothing. He was staying at his uncle’s house since his father
kicked him out, and his sister only made things worse.
“mama Aryam tistanaki ta7t”
“shtabe hathy b3d” Rsal was outraged that her mother even let Aryam into their
house.
“mama bdha it7akeki”
“fine let her come into the upstairs living
room” Rsal got out of bed
and headed to the bathroom to wash up and change. She walked into the living
room without even saying hi, she just sat down facing Aryam.
“shofay ya murt o5oy aby agolik sha’3la wa7da
intay lazem it5alen Lyth e6algich fahma”
Thinking Rsal was the one who wanted him.
“witha ma abee”
“shofay Rsal” she stood up grabbing her bag “you don’t want to mess with me, 9adgeny I will make you regret
the day you married my brother, a5er 3umrna inasib trash, shloun 5thach when
you weren’t even a girl”
Aryam was welcomed with a slap on her face from Rsal’s mother “mb intay ily t7ken 3n sharaf bnti, BARA”
Rsal ran into her room locking the door after
her, she didn’t want to see or speak to anyone she just wanted Lyth out of her
life once and for all.
——–
Things were not any better across the world. 3ziz and Joury barely talked, she
went back to sleeping in the other bedroom. She cooked for him and kept his
food in the oven before he arrived, she then locked herself in his bedroom.
“joury”
his deep voice shook her “joury 6l3y bara aby
aklmich shway”
Every fiber in her body was on edge, she was terrified to go out and see him
but she knew if he wanted to he could break the door down. She unlocked the
door and stepped out to see him “na3am?”
“we need to talk” he took her hand and sat her down on the couch, he kneeled down
in front of her “joury 7beebty im
sorry baby I don’t know what took over me ana yay min il office furious leana
everything with the hotel is falling behind and we are going over budget o
7sait iny banfijir o 6l3t 7arity feech when I know I shouldn’t im so use to
living alone, and having to adjust to our new life has been hard on me and im
not saying im not happy with you because I am I just …” before he could finish his sentence she placed her lips onto
his.
“shh 3ziz, 5ala9 please” she was now in tears “this
is not how I want our life to be can we just start over please 3zizan”
———-
“are we really doing this?” Falak took one last glance at the room making sure she has
everything with her
“ee baby we need this, we need a break to be
alone” Ghaith carried his
bag and headed downstairs, he knew if she saw their kids she would change her
mind and that was why he took them to his parents house from the morning.
“uggh okay okay yalla lets go to the airport
5ala9” They finally did,
after a month of talk they finally planned their trip they were going to
Morocco for 5 days just the two of them. She was worried about leaving her
kids, just as any mother would but she knew this was for the better of her
relationship with her husband, it was something they needed in order for them
to move forward.
———–
“Faris I am so worried about her” Juwan was curled up in Faris’s lap, since Rsal has been home
she has been using her as an excuse to why she was spending all day in their
house, and she truly was concerned about her friend but couldn’t help but be
thrilled to the idea of spending time with Faris.
“its okay baby they will work things out” playing with her hair
“how do you know?” looking up at him, hoping something had progressed
“Lyth left his parents house, he wont marry
his cousin” Juwan jumped up with
joy “9ij 7beeby?”
“ee baby 5ala9 he left his parents house, o
oboy wa’9ifa 3nda bl sharika he even moved his things in the guest house 3shan
ekoun close to Rsal even if she doesn’t want to see him”
“ya 7yatie faros far7atny” hugging him tightly
———-
My baby: Rsal till when? I need you please
My baby: please
rsoolty I need to see you I need to talk to you
“I swear to god itha a7ad shafny you will
never hear the end of this” Juwan was whispering into
her phone as she spoke to Rsal who had asked her to head to the pharmacy for a
home pregnancy test.
Yes, Rsal was almost 3 weeks late now and she knew something was not right.
“Juju please just grab ay wa7id o ta3aly
bro7y nervous” Rsal was pacing across
her bedroom, her mind racing this was a new wall she has hit, it was one thing
being away from Lyth and slowly dying each second but to have a baby, his baby
that was a whole different thing.

“9aber shino bs ayeb anyone arent they
different” Juwan was looking at
the choices in front of her.

“shdarany juwana was I ever pregnant
before, just grab a few o ta3aly ana g3da 3la nar”

“6yb 6yb kany yaya al7en” Juwan finally settled for 3 tests, paid for them and headed
home to Rsal.

“ha 7beebty 3ndina, ana agoul laish il
bait imnwr” Juwan thanked god
that she placed the pharmacey bag in her hand bag.

“imnwer ib ahala 7yatie bsalem 3la Rsool
shway o ayelik okay?” She managed to escape
Faris and ran up to Rsal who looked like she was about to pluck out her own
hair “finally” she screamed out as she grabbed the bag and headed into the
rest room.
All that was left was to wait.
————–
mama: yuma joury intaw shloun tr’6ain 3na
bsr3a?
joury: ma adree mama uhwa ryle b3d what did
you want me to do, b3dain he came and apologized he was stressed
mama: aha o kl ma ekoun stressed he is going
to force himself on you?
joury didnt know what to say, she knew what her
mother was saying was true but at the same time didnt they force her on him?

mama: rday, laish sakta sm3eny joury itha
intay ma daf3tay 3n nafsich no one will o if you let him walk over you now what
will happen later
joury: yuma la tinsain a9lan ana ma knt abeh
3ziz walked in just as she said the last
sentence, he looked at her with hurt in his eyes. She looked up at him
speechless, and quickly excused herself and shut the phone from her mother.

3ziz walked into his bedroom, and literally
just threw himself on his bed. Joury walked in after him and laid down next to
him “3zizan”
He turned to face her, he had sorrow written all over his face “hala” not looking into her
eyes.
“im sorry” a single tear escaping her tear duct.
“3la?” looking up to meet her gaze
“What you heard” playing with his fore arm
“3dee” was it really?
“la it isnt, listen I didnt know you and
I wasnt thinking about marriage and you came out of nowhere and everyone around
me was praising you o 7sait ina yimken ana ‘3l6ana o I should give you a
shot”
“aby as2ilich so2al o answer me
honestly” he said with a
serious tone that worried her “do you regret
marrying me?” he asked and quickly
looked away.

Joury cupped his face with her hands, lovingly
kissing his cheek “not at all” He looked up at her giving her a smile “aby anam 3la 9adrich ana ta3ban joury walla t3ban”

3ziz fell asleep in Joury’s arms, as Joury
thought of her life with 3ziz, they had a few good days and the rest were
horrible.
Was that how their life was going to be?
————
7arith was rubbing Njude’s swollen feet “o bs hathy il salfa, maskeen yayny o yitrajany leana yaby
y6l3 mn il dawam imbacher maskeen” He
loved sharing his day at work with his wife.

“haha akeed sam3 inik strict 3la your
employees” Njude wa clearly
showing.

“ee yady kl shway kan egolhum hatha Bu
mbarak il kl lazem e3amla i7sab”
he placed his head onto her lap “kalamta
ilyoum”

Njude was playing with his hair “la, shlona? o shloun Tarkan? ma adre laish 7asa in 5thala
wa7da lebnaya hahah”
“walla esaweha Turki” Njude knew 7arith missed his cousin, his brother Turki but she
hardly brought it up with him because she respected his privacy and she knew if
he wanted to talk he would come to her

“judey shrayich insawe 3sha 7g il 3yla
kilha, mn ziman mo mityam3en” pulling out his phone
to read the email he had just received

“we should, bs nan6er lain ghaith o falak
eridoun” placed her hand on
her belly “7yatie aby ansd7
t3bt”
—————-
“ya waily shofee shofee” Jana looked over at the man her friends were shrieking over,
and she wished she didnt their eyes locked and for a second she felt the floor
shake from beneath her.
“janoo” her friend 3wash nudged her
“haa” finally peeling her eyes off the stranger. Throughout their
outing, he didnt take his eyes off her and she couldnt help but steal looks,
something about him was luring, welcoming.
Hot.
“excuse me, nature calls” Jana was always the care free soul of the group and thats why
her friends could never get enough of her.

She didnt notice that the stranger stood up
after her, before she walked into the restroom she felt a strong grip pull her and
push her against the wall “guwa”

He was close to her, she could taste the
cigarette on his breath, she could feel the sparkle in his eyes “mumkin itwa5er 3ny” she tried moving away from him but he was gripping her.

“mm mumkin bs 36eny raqmich bl awal
b3dain ra7 awa5er” he was inhaling in
her scent, taking in her features, feeling presence.

“please wa5er 3ny” her voice shook a bit, and when he sensed her discomfort and
her fear he instantly backed away from her

“im sorry lat5afen I wasnt going to do anything” he walked away from her leaving in on a high she couldnt
understand, he scared her but he lured her in.
She headed back to her table looking flushed “shfeech?” 3awash asked her
“mafeny shway laish?” adjusting herself trying to get comfortable, but how could she
when she could feel his eyes undressing her.
————–
“mabrook?” Juwan didnt know what to say, or how to ask
“laa laaa juwana my9er akoun 7amel, ana
abeh e6algny now he wont” she fell into her
friends lap too shocked to even cry
My Everything Calling
“you need to answer him” Juwana finally broke the silence
Rsal picked up her phone and dialed a number she never thought she would need.
Calling Aryam
aryam: na3am
rsal: I need to see you, its important
aryam: asfa karamty ma tsma7ly ayey baitkum
rsal: we can meet mukan thany bs la7d e3rf
especially Lyth
aryam: when and where
Rsal decided to meet Aryam the following day,
she was determined to go through with her plan knowing it will only hurt her.
And her baby.
——————-
janoon: ya waaaily
joury: lool shino?
janoon: laaaa jd ya waaaily :p
joury: janoon tell me
janoon: mm okay bs dont get mad ok?
joury: golay
janoon: okay knt 6al3a m3a il banat o I see a
hottie, no big deal right? right …. NOOOOOO my god he was fucking hot jd
ya3nee 3dee 3dee lo ana ma asti7y 3la waihe chan I stripped him naked o grind
up on him :D
arent you proud of me :D?
no? :p
joury: kamlay
janoon: so him and I have a tiny moment no big
deal bs he let me go when he saw I was afraid THEN ya 7ilwa bs, he follows me
home bs not in a “ana abech yala 9f6ay way” but in a “I want to
make sure you are okay way” ya 7yatie rayaaaaaal!!! :$
joury: please tell me that was the end of it?
janoon: NOOO! so I go home I shower and I take
a nap cause you know your cousin, princess lazem I take my beauty nap o at 7
6l3t amur s3ood o5oy mn bait yady cause can nayem ehnak, o GUESS WHAT
joury: I am assuming you are going to tell me
janoon: ee, he was there adree shway freak o
stalkery bs so romantic, il muhim ib bait yady ana knt na6ra bl syara o 6l3ly
7beeb il 2loub 7amad, who lost weight, o g3dna insolif wla 7beeby e’3ar o he
drives off :(
joury: hahah inzain
janoon: me o s3od meet the parents for dinner
o I drove home alone o 3nd eshart baitna shfta o I smiled to him, bs uhwa 7grny
:( so tarktla o 9uf6 o I parked wara o awal ma shfta I cried, ma adre laish !
galy shfeech jana (yes adree scary) gltla 7amad my cousin galy akeed gltla ee
galy laish kntay tbeny a3rf o ana wayhe gulb alwan cause seriously fashla
joury: al7en fashla bs wagfa bl shar3
itkalmena 3dee, laaa o 9oub baitkum b3d
janoon: ANYWAYS gltla ma adre, galy okay
shrayich a36ech karty itha 7saity you need to talk you can email me or call me
ok .. o bs ra7 o now im staring at his card :D
———–
“baby your phone is ringing” ‘9a7y and Ma2ab had an exhausting week at school and were
thankful it was the weekend, which meant they could sleep in.

Ma2ab grabbed her phone squinting to try and
read who was calling, she couldnt believe her eyes
ma2ab: muruuuuj
muruj: haha hala 7beebty, shlonich
ma2ab: zaina intay shlonich, sha5barich, 3ash
mn sm3 9outich
muruj: shway shway 3ly, awaln ana zaina intay
shlonich o 3ashat ayamich
ma2ab: ana tamam bs zhgt mn il jam3a haha
muruj: haha bsmilah mdach twich awal sina
ma2ab: ee adree bs its so stressful leana
a7aty ‘9a7y b3d ma3a il masters o being away from my family
muruj: alah e3enkum, ana daga 3ndy lich 5abar
ma2ab: tell me tell me
muruj: mm a5af tz3len
ma2ab: shd3wa, tell me 7beebty
muruj: remember 9ager?
ma2ab: um, ay 9ager?
muruj: ily kntay itkalmna the x5 guy
ma2ab: ee
muruj: well, uhwa 56abny o milchatna in a week
inshalah
ma2ab: alf mabrook 7beebty
muruj: haha i7taraity 9a7?
ma2ab: shd3wa, ana 3ndy ryle o il 7imdilah
mirta7a ma3a
muruj: aha, okay 5ala9 3yal a5lech al7en
Ma2ab felt her chest
tighten, she was not bothered that her friend was getting married but to marry
her ex-boyfriend, was there something going on between them. She quickly rushed
the ideas away and cuddled next to her husband.
—————-
Joury woke up the disturbing alarm, it was
6:30 and 3ziz had work. Every morning she had to go through hell just to wake
him up, he was a heavy sleeper “3zizan” gently shaking him, “3ziz
yalla gom 7beeby” playing with his long
hair.
“mm shway bas” hugging her. She always set his alarm half an hour earlier then
he should be awake because she knew he loved to snooze.
“joury” she was deep in thought “hala”
“9ba7 il 5air” he flashed her a heart melting smile that made her insides
shrink.

“9ba7 il nour, shino tby for
breakfast?” trying to get out of
bed and prepare his breakfast, but she was too slow for him he pulled her
underneath him once again and with a devilish smile said “you”
————-
“falokty baba i7na yayen ejaza aw 3shan
itjablen il webcam itshofen 3yalich?”
Since they have been in Morocco they have not left their hotel, its true it was
a resort and they were just lazing around the sun, getting massages, walks,
eating out and just enjoying their time together Falak would call and ask about
the children almost every hour.
“ma agdar 7beeby walla I feel guilty
leaving my babies o coming here to have fun”

“baby 5ala9 tabena inrid?” he didnt know what else to do
“9ij?” she jumped with enthusiam
“ee walla ana ahm shay 3ndy ra7tich o if
you feel like you want to go back, then we will go back”

“7beeby thank you” she hugged him tightly “inzain
shrayick na7jiz for tomorrow, and tonight we have an unforgetful night”
————–
“Ma2ab 7beebty ana brou7 il library al7en
I have to fix my paper, o badris m3a 7g imti7any so I might be late, tabeen
shay?” A new week started,
and with it came more work.
“la 7beeby aby salamtik idris 3del, ana
brou7 Whole Foods ashterely something to eat maly 5ulg I cook something” she gave him a kiss goodbye and they both headed to their cars,
him to university and her to their local whole foods.
Ma2ab has been staring at his number all day,
dying to message him or even to call him but she kept on thinking about ‘9a7y
this was not fair to him. She bought 2 pieces of grilled chicken, salad,
dessert something to drink and headed home.
She placed her food on the coffee table, and curled up on the couch watching a
Friends marathon. An hour later, she was writing him a message, she had to
know.
Compose SMS
9ager, ily sm3ta 9ij?
Was all she said, and the second she sent it she quickly regretted it.
7beeby Calling
ma2ab: hala 7beeby
‘9a7y: haa baby shtswen?
ma2ab: mako im watching friends, shloun il
dirasa?
‘9a7y: 5ala9t my paper o I submitted it, o
allah yaster o im having a smoke break o dash adris

ma2ab: i5thlik study room mo tg3ad ma3a il shabab leana ma ra7
tadris
‘9a7y: heheh laa adree adree 7jaztly room m3a
7ason leana uhwa ma3ay bl class, bs ma2aby ana shakly ba6wil fa dont wait up
okay
ma2ab: okay 7beeby, 7u6 balik please
‘9a7y: inshalah 7yatie, bye
ma2ab: bye
Ma2ab looked at her phone flashing indicating
she received a message. She shoved her phone under the pillow terrified of the
messages content. Half an hour later, she opened his text and her heart skipped
a beat.
9ager
ma2ab?
Reply
ee
9ager
can I call aw you are not alone?
She read over his message, should he call?
Reply
la ana bro7y
————-
They decided to meet in Coffee Republic in Galleria 2000, Rsal didnt want to
bump into anyone she knew.
“5al9eny ana mo fa’9ytlich” Aryam welcomed Rsal
“sm3eny, I need your help” she inched closer to her “um,
ana I wasnt feeling well o ri7t il dictor o decided to get a full check up o
6l3 ina …” Rsal was having
second thoughts, was she really ready to let go of Lyth?
“ina shino Rsal?”
Aryam was actually scared
Looking down “ina ana I cant have children” This was her decision, she thought about it all day and all
night, it was the only way Lyth would willingly leave her.

She knew how much he loved children, and if he knew she was pregnant he would
never leave her.
“shino??” Aryam was shocked
“sm3teny, so w9lay il kalam 7g o5och
please” getting up to leave
“Rsal, Lyth left the house the day you
did he is living in your guest house dont you know?” Rsal felt like she just stepped into a cold shower
“NA3AM?” were her last words before she felt dizzy and everything turned
black.
————-
“3zizan shft shloun you are going to be
late”
“3dee ana 9a7ib il sharika” buttoning up his shirt
“bs mo 7ilwa inta the boss and you are
late” wrapping the sheets
around her and heading to the bathroom “are
you sure ma tabeny asawelik shay takla?” she didnt want him going to work on an empty stomach
“ee baby, im getting coffee so I will
just get something to eat” he gave her a quick
peck and headed out to work.

————–
“Juwan lazem agoul 7g Lyth, my9er she is
pregnant o uhwa ma yadre its his baby as well” Faris was furious with his sister and her decision to just
completely ignore her husband
“baby please its none of our
business”
“Juwan, he is her
husband” he couldnt believe
that his soon to be wife was taking the matter lightly.
“Faris its none of our business
5ala9″ storming into Rsal’s
room
“ana wain?”
Rsal finally woke up with a heavy head
“7uby intay bl mustashfa” Juwan stroked her hair
“aby arou7 il bait” wiping her tears, she then remembered everything Aryam told her
and looked up at Juwan “is it
true?”

Juwan just nodded “Does he know?”
she couldnt fight her tears back “laa I didnt tell
him and I asked Faris not to tell him” Rsal was releaved, but at the same time a part of her wanted
him to know.

Rsal was discharger, with a warning to take it
easy and not stress herself for the health of her baby.
Faris was going back and forth with the decision of telling Lyth about Rsal and
the baby.
“Juwana, if this was us you wouldnt tell
me about our baby?”
“la” she coldly said and looked away
“bs its my baby” he was shocked with her answer
“bs its my decision, I am the one
carrying the baby”
“Im glad we arent married yet, I am
seeing a totally new side to you”
“Faris, if this is your way of backing
out of this marriage tell me, I honestly think you dont want to get married you
still havent set a date for our engagement mo shar6 il 3rs bs il milcha, lain
mita tabeny an6ur Faris. Aby a6l3 m3ak with no lies, I dont want you as my
boyfriend I want you as my husband”
He looked at her, and just walked away heading to the guest room.
“faroos shfeek, Rsal feha shay?” Lyth asked
“laa” he looked up at him, he could see the pain in his eyes, the
worry in his voice “Lyth” he finally said
“shfeek faroos?” Lyth sat down next to him
“Rsal … Rsal 7amel” Lyth stood up stunned with the news he just heard “SHINO?” he stormed out
of the house and headed to his car.
Never in his life has he felt so alone.
His family didnt want him.
Rsal didnt want him.
He pulled out his phone, and dialled a number he didnt think he would call.
Calling 7arooth
7arith: lyth?
Lyth: 7arooth ana mi7tajlik o m 3ndy a7ad
7arith: shfeek? sh9ayer
Lyth: agdar ashofik
7arith: akeed, 7yak il bait
————-
janoon: can I call him?
joury: minoo?
janoon: the hottie freaky dude
joury: laa mama dont
janoon: but, but why :'(
joury: stop being a drama queen shino why
janoon: iff married people arent fun
“baby” 3ziz stepped out of the shower “hala 7yatie”
she still had to avoid staring at his body

“one of my friends is studying here with
his wife, I was thinking we can meet them for dinner, a7is ma ni6l3″

Joury placed her phone down, and moved closer
to him to play with his hair and just smiled to him.
———–
7amad: JANOOON BARKELY :D
janoon: laish b3d??
7amad: 5i6abt mysa bnt 3my waleed :$
janoon: shino?
7amad: shfeech?
janoon: la mafeny shay mabrook :D
Jana collapsed onto her bed, digging her face
into her pillow. In one way or another she always believed she would end up
with 7amad, the guy who made fun of her, the guy who always snuck extra ice
cream for her, the guy who would sit on her when she ate his chips.
And now, he was going to be that guy to someone else.
She pulled her phone out composing a message to the hottie.
She was stuck, what was she going to tell him? So she sent him a joke.
—————
“7arooth Rsal 7amel” 7arith was worried about his friend, never in his life has he
seen him this way he looked broken beyond repair.
“mbrook lyouth, bs laish you are
upset”
Lyth looked up with his tear eyes “ma tabeny 7arooth she wants a divorce, she wont talk to me
she wont seen me its been over a month w7na 3la hl 7al”
“lyth sh9ayer mny fahem, Rsal
it7ibik”
He sighed heavily, where was he to start. He
told him about his parents, his cousin, his sister everything and 7arith was
shocked.

“ya5e il shrha 3laik, int mn il awal
mfrou’6 itgoul 7g obok la o bs inta you thought about it which is why she
doesnt want to see you, ma aloumha”

“ana ma knt aby ogaf ib wayh oboy int
3rif ina rayal kbeer, o hm 3my bs ana ma adree laish I even considered it” he ran his hand over his dirty beard “shasawi 7arith?”

“she is your wife, lyth ehya zojtik lazem
itro7la kalam ahlha lo idish 3laiha in her room you have to go see her”
—————
9ager
ma2aby?
reply
hala :D?
9ager
walla wilht 3laich I didnt think you would
call me
reply
I missed you too :$ I dont know why I called
bs lmn muruj galatly ina you were getting married ma adre sh9ar feny ;s
9ager
b3d 3umry, it’3aren?
reply
ee :$ mm 9agoor ill talk to you later 3dee
leana ‘9a7y should be coming home anytime now
9ager
ee akeed 7beebty, mita ma f’9aity o you are
alone 6rshely msg :*
repy
inshalah ;*
What was she doing?
————-
“7beeby” Falak rolled over to face ghaith
“hala 7yatie” hugging her tightly
“how about we extend our stay” flashing him a smile
“9ij?” he couldnt believe his ears
“ee 7beeby, ive
been really selfish and I miss our time together we have our whole lives to
spend time with our children inshalah bs for now abena inkoun bro7na” giving him a naughty smile.
————
hottie
mino?
reply
jana ;p
hottie
janoonty?
reply
um mn mita 9irt yours?
hottie
mn shftich
hottie
3ndich mani3?
reply
I guess not
hottie
shtswen?
reply
im in bed you?
hottie
mako walla bl gahwa
reply
oo what you smoking :p?
hottie
hahah laish?
reply
my9er as2al?
hottie
laa e9er kl ily tbena e9er
reply
everthying ;p?
hottie
everything ;)
Rsal stood by her window
looking out, she was watching Lyt as he smoked his cigarette by the pool. She
wanted to reach out and touch him, hug him and tell him everything is going to
be okay.
He looked up at her window before heading into the guest house, she waited
until he turned the lights off before she headed out to the guest house. She
just wanted to see him up close, touch his lips, inhale his scent, play with
his hair.
She carefully opened the door, tit toed into his bedroom and hovered over him.
She deliberated on what to do next. Should she leave, or lay down next to him.
She carefully lifted the comforter up and slid into bed next to him, she
instantly got a whiff of his smell and smiled. For the first time in a month
she smiled. She moved close to him, gently playing with his hair.
He turned around to face her, but she didnt meet his gaze. She was scared.
“6al3eny” he whispered
She looked up with her teary eyes. Using his index finger he outlined her
features, her jaw line, her nose, lips, eyebrows. He thought he was dreaming.
She placed her hand on his cheek, he closed his eyes taking in her warmth “I missed you” she inaudibly said.
He moved closer to her, crushing her against his bare chest “dont leave me” he held her like he never wanted to let
her go.
They stayed in each others arm for an hour “baby laish il tears?” moving away to look at her
“I dont know” she didnt want to peel her eyes off him
“shfeech
it6al3eny chithi” he was running his fingers across her soft pink lips
“I dont
want you to be a dream” her cheeks turning a deep shade of pink
“I still
make you blush” he proudly said inching even closer to her
“lyth” smacking his shoulders
“3youny” he whispered into her ear
She turned around giving her his back as he spooned her. He placed his hand on
her tummy, and whispered “mabrook 7beebty”
—————-
Joury was sistting on the couch staring into space. She was thinking of 3ziz
and how far along their relationship has progressed, but she hit a brick wall.
He has only touched her twice and they have been married.
joury: janoon?
janoon: shtbeen
joury: mm, bgolich
shay bs dont freak out okay?
janoon: 5al9eny
joury: 3ndich raqam
Rimas?
Janoon Calling
joury: did you
have to call you, bro7y miftashla im asking for her number
jana: joury no
one talks to Rimas, the last time we talked to her was before the divorce
remember?
joury: I
remember, but she was murt 5aly
jana: and she
cheated on him
joury: shofay I
need her number
jana: why
joury: malich shu’3ul 3ndich raqamha aw la?
jana: I think I
do ill send it to you ok
joury: thanks
7uby, oh ugh could you not tell anyone I asked for her number
jana: ahaa
joury: I love you
Joury waited for Jana to send her Rimas’s number. She stepped into her closet
and dialed her number.
Rimas: aloo?
Joury: Rimas?
Rimas: yes, who is this
Joury: its me
joury
Rimas: joutry
7yatie shlonich sha5barich
Joury: il7imdilah
ana zaina, intay shlonich?
Rimas: I am
doing great, surprised to hear from you though
Joury: I know, I feel guilty calling you because I need a favor
Rimas: tell me
Joury: are you
still working in Orlando?
Rimas: no I
moved to Miami why honey
Joury: perfect,
um im in Miami do you think I could see you?
Rimas: akeed
7uby I get off work in half an hour intay wain sakna I can pick you up aw we
can meet somewhere close by to you
Joury: ee perfect.
Let me tell you a little but about Rimas. Joury’s uncle married her right after
high school, it was clear that what they had was a pure physical attraction.
They fought ten times a day but at the end of the night they made up.
They were married for 5 years before their uncle found out she was having multiple
affairs with men of all ages. Rimas made her way into everyones heart and that
was why everyone was upset at what she did.
After the divorce she got a job offer in the States to work as an interior
design for hotels and special events.
But why would Joury need her help?
—————-
9ager
aby akalmich
reply
im not alone ;s
9ager
baby :(
reply
wala ma agdar
9ager
fine ro7ela
reply
its not like
that you know it isnt
9ager
ok ma2ab
—————-
“maskeen
wala ma ystahal” Njude was already feeling heavy even though she was in her
early months, and the doctor has asked her to take it easy.
“ee walla,
bs agolich shay ma tadren shkther stanast ina dg 3ly o kan mi7tajly” he was applying cream to her belly.
“7aroothi im ticklish” trying to remove his hand but he didnt
let her
“judey ma
aby e9er lich stretch marks abeech perfect” giving her one of his killer smiles.
She ran her fingers along his scar, he knew she loved his scars.
“show me
your other scars”
———-
“shino
y3nee skinny dipping” Falak’s eyes were about to pop out of their socket
“emshay
you dont trust me” he was pulling her towards him, but she was fighting back
“la la
LAAA ghaith witha a7ad mr o shafna” covering her face with her hands
“ma7ad
bshouf shofay its pitch black o ilba7ar empty b3dain ill cover you” moving closer to her, the look in his
eyes scared her. She tried to run away from him but he was too quick he pulled
causing her to fall onto the sand.
“okay mo
shar6 skinny dipping bs this is better right?”
—————-
hottie
mita bshofich
janoonty
reply
mm, laish tby
itshofny
hottie
haa, shino
laish intay mo 9a7bty?
reply
shdarani
hottie
tist3b6ain?
reply
shfeek ;s
hottie
intay ily
shfeech, sn3y islobich bl kalam b3dain kalmny
janoon: I HATE MEN
7amad: haa?
janoon: sorry that
wasnt for you
7amad: why do you
hate men
janoon: iff maly
5ulgik 7mood kilish mo wagtik
7amad: haa,
shsalfitich
janoon: YOU ARE
GETTING FUCKING MARRIED AND NEWS FLASH SPARKY IM NOT THE FUCKING WIFE
7amad read her message but didnt reply. Jana switched her phone off and cried
herself to sleep
“so to what do I owe this surprise?” Rimas and Joury decided to meet at a coffee shop around the
corner, since Joury didnt want to be close to home if 3ziz were to call.
“well, its about 3ziz ….. my
husband” she took a sip of her
coffee hoping it would calm her down “you
see, we have been married for a few months now and ….” what was she thinking, she couldnt talk about this.
“shfeech jwary tell me you know im here
for you” She placed her hand
on top of Joury’s

“okay, well he has only touched me twice
since we got married and im worried it might be me, yimken he isnt attracted to
me”

“if he isnt attracted y6l3 7mar sorry, bs
look at you” Joury blushed at her
remark

“shofay, its easy to turn a man on but
you have to shed the whole innocent shy girl appearance, because in the end a
man yboun the san3a wife in public, and a sex freak behind closed doors” Joury burst out laughing
“im serious” Rimas said
“shofay, im going to book you an appointment
for your hair, we are changing your hair color b3dain we are going lingerie
shopping you need a whole new wardrobe, bs here is the thing are you up for
this change? do you really want it Joury”

Joury took a few moments to think about what
she was about to do, did she really have the guts to do it or should she just
wait until 3ziz initiated anything?
“im in, I want it”
————————
9ager
7beebty :(
reply
shfeek 9agoury
9ager
mny gader, sorry ma2ab bs mny gader ast7ml the
idea ina he touches you, holds you, makes love to you !

Ma2ab was having an internal war with herself,
its true she loved ‘9a7y, but she missed her life with 9ager, the attention he
gave her. Not every marriage works out right?
“7beebty” ‘9a7y called out for her
She shoved her phone into the drawer before
walking down to him “hala ‘9a7y” she couldnt say 7beeby.

“shfeech?” he sat her down on the couch, he knew something was wrong. He
was hoping it was just finals stress.

“um, ‘9a7y ana mny mirta7a ehny I feel so
home sick” she couldnt look him
in the eye, she just couldnt.

“7beebty 5ala9 mo shar6 a5ith summer
classes we can just stay in Kuwait”
hugging her
“I,um … okay thanks 7beeby” she hugged him back
That was not what she wanted, she wanted a break from him, their life together.
————
“7ariiiith” Njude called out from her bedroom, something wasnt right.
“hala oboy” he stood there staring at her as she was hunched over on the
bed grimacing from the pain she was in “judey
shfeech 7beebty?”

She looked up at him with a tear. He scooped
her up in his arms rushing her to his car to head to the hospital. All he asked
for was for her to be okay, for his judey to be okay.
Dialing Lyth
Lyth: haa 7arooth
7arith: Lyth njude ma adre shfeha ana ry7 il
mustashfa
Lyth: ay mustashfa al7en ayeek
“shfee 7arith?” Rsal asked, she has been spending all her days in his arms
“Njude ma adre shfeha bwdeha il
mustashfa” Lyth hopped out of
bed grabbing the first tshirt he saw. Rsal stood up with him “ana brou7 m3ak”
She ran up to her room to change and met him in the car.
—————
Ghaith stepped into the house after spending a
long day at work. He placed his keys on the table but was taken back by the
silence of the house. During this time the children would be crying, screaming
or Falak would be in tears because she didnt know what to do with the children.
“Falook …. 7uby Falak” He called out for her
Falak came flying down the stairs in her
shorts and tank top, her smile shining brighter than the neon lights from the
kitchen. He welcomed her with a smile.
“malik far7ana awii?” pulling her closer to him
“aaah ya 7beeb 2lby” giving him a flirtatious smile
“aaih ily emfar7k?” Keeping the Egyptian accent to tease her
“la bs mommy wa5da ilawlad” unbuttoning his shirt
“bnamoun 3ndaha?” not wanting to jinx their luck
“eee so what do you want to do” heading to the kitchen but he pulled her to him crashing her
into his chest “you know what I want to do” in the sexiest tone.
“baby, e9eer 5air” trying to move away from him
“mo ib kaifich ana raylich witha ma
r’6aity ill rape you” teasing her
She gasped “ill lock the
bedroom door”
“3dee akser il bab its not
impossible” twisting her hair
around his finger
“mashalah 3laik mitzwja rambo mo
‘3aith”
“shfee ‘3aith?” pouting
“mafe shay” she stood on her toes and whispered into his ears “he is one hunk of a husband”
————
hottie
janoon
reply
:D
hottie
wlaht 3laich
reply
imbayn
hottie
7aram 3laich ha wainich
reply
home, bed, bored you?
hottie
home, bed thinking about you
7amood: JANA
jana: haa
7amood: lazem ashofich we need to talk
jana: sorry im busy maybe later
reply
you wanna go out?
hottie
yala
—————
“ha 7arith shlounha?” Rsal asked 7arith. He looked away, he couldnt bare to tell her
what had happened all he could hear was his wife’s cries.
“il 7imdilah 3la kl 7al” he sat down on the first chair
“ma tadre il 5era wain ya o5oy” Rsal excused herself to go see Njude, she didnt know what she
was going through but being pregnant herself she can only imagine how it might
feel to lose a baby, she quickly shook the idea away as she placed her hand on
her stomach.
—————
“yuba ly mita wnt 3la hal 7al lazem inrid
il kuwait”
“ily tshoufa
Turki i7jizlina 3la awal 6yra lazem ashouf il ahal gabl la … ” He couldnt complete his sentence
“rsool shfeech
7beebty mn 6al3na mn il mustashfa wntay mo 3la ba5’6ich” Lyth knew what she was thinking about, but he didnt want to
talk about it.

Rsal just looked at
him, then placed her hand on her stomach and smiled as she intertwined her
fingers with his. There was a lot to talk about but for now he just wanted to
be next to her.

“btnmen 3ndy il laila?” he asked as they walked into the house

“laish matnam 3ndy in my room arya7
7beeby”

“la 7beebty bil guest house inkoun
bro7na” giving her naughty
smile

“wy Lyooth 3yzana” hugging him, he carried her and headed into the guest house.

————–

“judey, baby
6al3eny” Njude didnt want to
see anyone nor did she want to talk to anyone, especially 7arith.

“7beebty mataben
inrid il bait” She cringed at the
idea of sleeping next to him once more, and the thing that just killed her is
that even though she was on talking terms with her parents, she couldnt call
her, she couldnt go be with her.

“5ala9 7beebty
a5alech ilyoum tirta7ain bl mustashfa wnshalah bacher trden il bait” He knew she wouldnt answer him, he knew it was a lot
for her to take in but he had to be there for her, he had to be the strong one
for the both of them.

He kissed her before he headed out of the
hospital to their house.

————

Ghaith woke up to an
empty bed, he laid on his back smiling. He adored his children, more than life
itself but he loved spending time with his wife alone.

“9a7 il noum” interrupting his daydream

“9a7 bdanich 7beebty, n3eman”

“I made breakfast” flashing him a smile

“mm, I want you for breakfast” he said with a devilish smile

“b3dain, now we need to food” running away from him

————

janoon: so what did you buy
joury: janoon 7dy mist7ya I dont think I can
go through with it
janoon: he is your husband, shloun tist7en
mna?
joury: when you get married you will know
janoon: no no honey, ana kl youm bkoun in bed
waiting for him to come and enjoy :D
joury: wy3a inzain 5ala9 wish me luck :p
janoon: GOOD LUCK :D

“joury ….
jwary” 3ziz called out for
her he made plans with his friend and wanted get ready “im in the bedroom” She was all dressed up, hair done, room ready waiting for him.

“7beebty we are
meeting …… ” he couldnt
even complete his sentence he was taken back at what he just saw “damn …”

Joury knew she had to shed the shy girl front,
but she couldnt she blushed at his reaction.

He took his shirt off and walked over to her
dumb founded by the new Joury.

—————-

Dialing 9ager

9ager: hala bl 7ub, hala bl zain hala ib
7yatie

muruj: hala feek 7beeby, walht 3laik

9ager: mo kithry ana, ha wainich

muruj: bl bait, laish ma tyena?

9ager: 3my bl bait

muruj: yup

9ager: yala shway o ayech

muruj: 7yak 7beeby

It was true. 9ager and Muruj were engaged to
be married.

What was 9ager planning?

What does he want from Ma2ab? and did muruj
know?

—————-

Faroosy: juwana ly mita y3nee?
juwanty: until you decide on what you want to
do
Faroosy: baby you know I want to marry you
juwanty: do you really Faris, mako shay gha9ib
Faroosy: haa juwan shaklich intay ily you dont
want to go through with this
juwanty: I dont think I do, ma adre faris I
need time to think
Faroosy: you know where to find me

Faris was devastated,
heart broken, surprised, shocked and the list just goes on. Okay he was having
second doubts about marriage not about Juwan, but any man would its fairly
normal. But for her to question is intentions and for her to second guess their
life together worries him.

He wants her, and if he has to wait all his
life for her he will.

————–

“zain shfnach” 7amad was waiting for Jana all day, he knew she had to leave
the house.

“7amad” she was all dolled up to meet her hottie and now 7amad was here “shly yaybik”
she wanted to run and throw herself in his arms and pour her heart out. She
wanted to tell him she loved him, always have, always will.

But she couldnt, she was not one to throw
herself at a man who clearly was not interested.

“we need to talk
jano, what did you mean we cant leave things as they are its us” he moved closer to her “talk to me” her heart was
beating faster with each step he took, moving closer to her.

“7amad rou7
please rou7 o 5alny walla ma agdar allah ewafgik” giving him her back

“hatha a5er
kalamich ya jana?” He loved her as a
sister, he couldnt bare having her mad at him.

“ee 7amad”

He left the house with
a heavy heart.
“shfeech janoonti?” Waleed, the hottie, asked concerned.

She just looked up at
him holding back her tears, but hearing him ask her, hearing his concerned tone
just broke her down.

“ana t3bana
waleed, a7is im so alone” placing her head on
his shoulder. Something about her interested him, he couldnt let her go he told
himself it was just a fun temporary thing but each minute he found himself more
attached to her.

“shh jana im
here” running his fingers
through her hair. She wiped her tears and looked up at him, his twinkling eyes,
his shabby hair, his sharp nose “9ij?” she asked so innocently.

“ee ill stay until itmlen mny”

“that might take
a while” teasing him. He moved
close to her face, she felt his cigarette breath on her face, she felt his
stares deep down in her stomach, for a split second she looked down at his full
juicy lips, then looked up at his eyes once again.

They stayed that way
for what seemed like hours, but in reality a few minutes passed by. He loved
the way she felt in his arms, how he could protect her by just being next to
her, how his words made her feel better, how her eyes calmed him down made him
forget his name.

————

rimas: haa jwary how did it go :p

Joury awoke to the
vibrations of her phone, but was locked in 3ziz’s arm. She couldnt help but
smile. The next thing she felt were his kisses on her bare back “mm” he said.

She turned around to
face him “mm yourself mr” she ran her fingers along his features, for a second she
wanted to cry, you know how you sometimes get a bad feeling, she had a bad
feeling.

A real bad one.

Like she was about to lose him.

“shfeech jwary” he was kissing each finger

“3ziz aby agoulik shay” he smiled

“a7ibik” she leaned closer to him placing her lips onto his.

—————

Ma2aby Calling

Rsal: aloo

ma2ab: nyma

Rsal: la 3dee, shfeech 7uby

Rsal got out of bed, headed to the living room
so she wouldnt wake Lyth.

ma2ab: Rsal, did you ever feel like you needed
time away from Lyth?

Rsal: 7beebty you know
everything Lyth and I have been through a7is lail7en ma skana m3a b3’9 bs laish
shfeech

ma2ab: 7asa iny ma5nouga m3a ‘9a7y, adre he is
a amazing bs ma adre

Rsal: did you guys fight?

ma2ab: la, he has been
beyond amazing o adre he is stressed m3a finals coming up bs he still finds
time for me o karha rou7y for feeling this way

Rsal: 7uby yimken its stress as well, for you
I mean

ma2ab: ma adree, we are coming back 7g il 9aif
‘9a7y wont take summer

Rsal: 6yb thats good 9a7

ma2ab: Rsool aby break mina uhwa o I dont know
what to tell him

Rsal: ma2ab fkray bl
kalam ily g3da itgolena fkray ib its impact o what it might do to your
relationship

ma2ab: I know walla iny 3rfa, intay shlonich?

Rsal: ana il 7imdilah
tamam, bs dymen a7is iny t3bana o jsmy mitkaser wna twny bl thany haha

ma2ab: wy alah e3enich, o how is everything
with Lyth al7en?

Rsal: il 7imdila bs we have a lot to talk
about but now I just want to be with him

ma2ab: 7yatie intay alah kareem

“rsal” Lyth called out from
the bedroom

Rsal: ma2ab 7yatie Lyth is calling akalmich
b3dain

ma2ab: okay rsoola salmay 3laih

“hala
7beeby” getting under the
covers, she moved closer to him as he wrapped his arms around her. He just
wanted to be next to her, holding her, loving her.

“ma2ab itsalm 3laik” placing a single kiss on his chest

“alah esalmha, shlounha?” inhaling in her scent

“zaina, they are coming in the
summer” looking up at him

“laa zain 3shan
itjahzoun 7g il baby together” The idea of him being
a father, having a baby with the love of his life made his heart smile.

“I know I cant
wait, Lyth aby agolik shay o ma abek tiz3al please” she didnt know if it was the right time but she had to talk to
him about it.

“I wont 7beebty, goleley” playing with her hair

“can we stay
here, I mean in my parents house adre ina 3ndna our apartment ib bait ahlik bs
… ” what was she going to
say?

“ma tben we live
alone, na5thlina shuqa?” he left his parents
house, and wasnt thinking of going back even when they patch things up

“after the baby
is born, ma aby a’6il brou7y bl bait while you are at work” she snuggled closer to him

“5ala9 ily tbena”

——————-

Njude left the
hospital, but she moved from one bed to another. She spent all day in bed, in
the guest room she didnt even want to sleep in her bedroom.

“njude 7yatie ly mita btnamen ehny?”
he was lost, he didnt know what to do.

“7arith please
5alny” she cried herself to
sleep each night, 7arith waited until she fell asleep before he got into bed
with her.

Everyone talked to her, but nothing worked.

——————-

“faris aish 9ar m3k o juwan?” his mother asked as they were eating lunch

“wla shay yuma laish?” he didnt want to talk about it, he didnt want anyone to know.

“mn ziman ma sm3tk t7akeha”

“la 3de yuma,
ehya lahya m3a Rsal wly 9ar bs mafena shay
“yuma intay
shg3da itgolen, sm3ay rou7ich hathy zojty” Lyth has been trying with his parents. Everyday for a month he
would visit them and everyday his mother would tell him the same false
accusations.

“a5er 3umry b3d
ma rabait o t3bt it9adg hatheech, yuma Lyth ehya awal youm dashat fe il bait
galatly 5alty 36eny cham shahar o b5le Lyth yaskin ib bait ahaly, yuma fat7
3ainik shouf murtik o balweha alah yaster mn ily yay bs” His mother was one hell of an actor

“o b3dain ehya
shloun 7amel, she showed me the papers to prove ina matyeb 3yal, 9adgeny b3d
cham youm btgolik ina il baby 6a7″
Of course his sister had to back up her mother.

Lyth was confused, why
would his mother lie but at the same time he knew Rsal he knew his wife, the
love of his life wouldnt lie to him.

He stormed out of the
house heading to Rsal, a million thoughts swimming around his head. He parked
his car enjoyed a smoke and headed into the guest house, he noticed Rsal
talking to someone on the phone and something drove him to eavesdrop.

Rsal: adree, I was so
excited about it 7tan Lyth was looking forward to it bs il 7imdilah 3la kl 7al

Of course Lyth stormed
out after listening to that one sentence Rsal said, he already had his doubts
and that just pushed him over the cliff. He drove around for hours not knowing
how to confront Rsal.

Juwan: I know 7beebty,
hm ana I wanted things to work out between Faris and I bs mako n9eb.

Rsal: inshalah n9ebich
byech 7beebty, anyways 7ilwa I have to go bshouf wain Lyth t25ar

That was the continuation of the conversation.

Calling My Everything

Lyth: hala

rsal: hala 7beeby wainik?

Lyth: shway o byech

Rsal: t3shait aw an6urik?

Lyth: la maly nfs akel bl 3fia

Rsal: alah e3feek 7beeby drive safely please

How could she be
conniving, he thought to himself, she couldnt have been planning for all of
this. Why would she want me to move out of my parents house, but at the same
time would his mother really lie to him?

————————–

“what are you saying ma2ab mny fahm,
fahmeny shino ya3ne tben a divorce? after everything we have been through you
dont want me now?? FAHMENY” ‘9a7y was furious, he surprised her by flying
in for thanksgiving since he missed his wife, he wasnt expecting her to drop a
bomb on him.

‘9a7y and Ma2ab
decided she would finish her education back in Kuwait while he finished his
last year, he spent the summer with her but mid august he had to go back to
school, he didnt think being so far away from her would weigh him down but it
did.

” ‘9a7y mo kl
zawaj etim, o ours wasnt working” She
needed a valid reason, this wasnt going to work.

“I dont know what
marriage you were in but mine was working ma2ab tell me, talk to me ana mqa9er
m3ach? shftay 3ly shay? tell me 7beebty” he was down on his knees holding her hands

She was now crying “its not you ‘9a7y walla its not you its me, I dont know
what I want o it was selfish of me to marry you a9lan mn il bdyah zawajna kan
ghala6 ib ghala6″

“we can work it
out walla we can ma2ab ana a7ibich”
he was kissing her hands, hugging her, he didnt want to let her go.

She pushed him away,
looking dead into his eyes “but I dont love
you ‘9a7y, I dont think I ever did”
Just like that she walked out of ‘9a7y’s life.

Ma2ab called 9ager
both to console her, and to tell him the great news. Now they can be together,
but little did she know his intentions and what he wanted from her.

——————

“Judey, baby
wainich” Njude has spent 3
months in bed after she lost her baby, she didnt talk to anyone, she didnt see
anyone she just cried all night. She didnt even sleep next to 7arith.

“hala
7beeby” she was making
cheesecake in the kitchen. She turned around to flash him a smile but was
worried when she saw the expression on his face. She knew something was wrong.

“shfeek 7arith? sh9ayer?” walking over to him

“ma adre
shagolich 7beebty” It is never easy to be
the barrier of bad news “yady 36ach
3umra”

Njude moved back placing
her hand on her mouth “shino?” she had to sit down, her knees were collapsing from under her.

7arith moved closer to her hugging her as she
cried.

The next few weeks
drew a black cloud on their family. Everyone was shocked at the sudden news of
their grandfathers death.

“staqfar allah ma
tym3na 3la fara7 tyam3na 3la 7izn”
‘3aith was devastated, his grandfather always had great advice to share.
7arith, Turki and ‘3aith were practically raised in their grandfather’s house.

“il 7imdilah 3la
kl 7al, youma” Turki said ” ‘3youth 5ala9 rd il bait aked Falak it7atek”

Falak has been
understanding, she knew what his grandfather meant to him. She even took the
children to her mother’s house so she could be there for her husband.

“5ala9 3yal ashofkum bacher
inshalah”

The cousins went back
to seeing each other on a daily basis, they were thrilled that Turki was back
and was a changed man.

——————–

“Rsal, ma 3ndich
mw3d m3a your doctor?” Lyth couldnt believe
he doubted his wife, after that day he dragged her to the hospital for an
ultrasound and hated himself for questioning her.

Rsal was ordered to
gain weight if she wanted her baby to be healthy, and since that day Lyth has
been feeding her nonstop.

He confronted his
parents, and told them he would be living in his in laws until Rsal gave birth,
they then would move into their own apartment. Monday’s Rsal and him would come
for the weekly lunch were they would treat her like she deserved.

They agreed,
especially when his father knew that his wife and daughter were planning to
destroy his marriage.

———————–

“9ager …. 9ager
im late” Ma2ab would leave
University and head to 9ager’s where she spent her day.

“shino ya3ne?” he knew what it meant but he just didnt care.

“ya3ne I might be pregnant, 9ager
shinsawi?” she was
freaking out

“hahah 7uby this
is your issue I have nothing to do with it” He jumped out of bed and headed to the bathroom for a shower.

Ma2ab fell to the
floor pouring her heart out. 9ager walked out and said “oh 3la fikra ma2ab ana 5a6ib Muruj o next week milchatna
fa sorry you cant come her anymore”
he flashed her a smile and headed to his closet.

Ma2ab wore her clothes
and walked out of 9ager’s apartment and out of his life. She drove around for
hours not knowing what to do, where to go, who to talk to. She found herself
parked in front of Turki’s apartment.

Why?

She knew he wouldnt want to see her?

——————-

rimas: how is he today?
joury: same, he wont talk to me, he only
sleeps because he wants me to get pregnant
rimas: 7mar, you are
here alone you have no one, the least he can do is be nice to you about it, its
like he married you to have babies o bs !
joury: shasawi :(
anyways he should be coming now I have to make dinner
rimas: mynoona you cook him dinner as well? ma
ystahal
joury: he is my husband
rimas: arid wgoul inich mynouna !

“Jwary” 3ziz called for her

“hala 3ziz ana foug bl ma6ba5” she prepared the dinning table

“ha bshray
7alalty? inshalah 7amel?” that was the only
conversation they were having for the past few months, they no longer sat and
talked.

She just looked away and said “t3al t3sha”
He knew she wasnt pregnant.

“bacher bnrou7 il
dictor nf7a9 aked fee shay ghala6″
he left her alone and left the apartment. It was as if two people lived
separate lives.

joury: I miss you
janoon: me too
joury: ha are you still on house arrest?
janoon: YUP :D but I
deserve it I guess ma7ad galy abe3ha w6l3 o arou7 m3a waleed ka2na he was my
husband, someone was bound to see us right, just hoped it would be anyone but
my father :p
joury: I love how you
are taking the matter lightly
janoon: b3d shasawi, crying isnt going to help
me right? so I joke about it
joury: true, 3ziz yabena inrou7 il doctor to
see if everything is okay I am really worried
janoon: inshalah mako ila il 3fia babe :D
joury: inshalah, I just want to be home I miss
everyone
janoon: its okay 7yatie intay :* im off to bed
now, gnite !
joury: gnite 7uby :*

They woke up bright
and early and headed to the doctor’s office. She was terrified of the news she
might hear. After hours of running tests they were sent home and asked to come
back in a few days.

And they did “I am sorry mr. aziz but it seems like your wife wont be
able to get pregnant” 3ziz looked over at
Joury with a look she never wanted anyone to experience, not even her enemies.

“that cant be true” she said

“the tests dont
lie, im sorry we could try some alternatives if you would like”

“NO” 3ziz said “thank you
doctor, yala joury” The drive back home
was dead silent until she decided to break it “3ziz aby arid il kuwait”

“itha rdaity malich rda 3ndy” He was looking ahead at the road

“shino ya3nee” her voice croaked

“ya3ne …” he turned to look at her “itha
rdaity il kuwait iwrgtich ra7 to9alich” She couldnt believe how callous he was about this matter, he
didnt even think of her, how she might be feeling, what she was going through.

She walked into their
apartment, and locked herself into her room and the first thing she did was
book her ticket back home. Her mind was set, she couldnt take it anymore.

Joury flew back home,
and like 3ziz said she did get her paper. She couldnt believe what has happened
to her, in less than a year she was forced to marry a man, she learned to live
with him, love him and now she has to learn how to live without him.

She was doing fine,
especially since she was away from him but the news that she got just shattered
her, she couldnt believe it.

“shino ya3ne you
are marrying 3ziz, jana, my 3ziz?”
Jana was crying hysterically “wala ana glt la
jwary ana ma abee 3ziz mithel my brother bs they are forcing me ma adre
shasawi” she moved close to
Joury wanting to hug her but Joury pushed her away.

“alah ehanekum ya jana, sm7ely bs I no
longer am your cousin”

Joury got married 2
years after that incident, to a man that adored her, he was much older but his
life revolved around her. She has 2 boys and a girl.

—————–

“mabrook madam
ma2ab intay 7amel” Ma2ab literally ran
out of hospital, she couldnt fight her tears back

“ma2ab?” she looked up and saw him, she never thought she would see him.
She ran over to him burring herself in his chest as she cried.

“Shfeech?
sh9ayer?” she looked up at him
and couldnt help but smile. They headed to a close by Coffee bean and she told
him everything. The divorce, 9ager, the pregnancy everything.

And out of nowhere she heard 2 words she never
thought Turki would say “marry me”

“shino?” wiping her tears

“marry me, im serious ma2ab marry
me”

She flashed him a smile. That was it for ma2ab
and turki.

—————–

Lyth and Rsal had a healthy baby boy.

Faris decided to take a job in Ba7rain.

Turki and Ma2ab had a family wedding.

3ziz and Jana actually
fell in love and lived a wonderful life. They had 5 children, 3 girls and 2
boys.

‘3aith and Falak were
living a great life. Their children were growing up, and they were enjoying
every minute with them and themselves. They didnt want to miss a single event.

Juwana ended up marrying a family friend a
year after her incident with Faris.

7arith and Njude are pregnant again and they
couldnt be happier.

‘9a7y met a girl who
was doing her masters as well, they hit it off and once they both graduate he
was planning on proposing to her.

That ladies and
gentleman is an ending I am proud of, and if you still dont like then I have
nothing else to say.

I was planning on continuing 3ziz and Joury’s story but this is
how their life ended, since it is based on real characters

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“akrihuch laish matmoten o niftak minich” she spat the hateful words at her sister ma’ab
“leana abech
itmoten gably intay ishtaben a9lan ya mama il kil emout 3lay ana o il 3ain 3ly
ana wla nasya ina baba imsamen DAL3 ilfaisal” coldly answering her older sister.

“intay wa7da ‘3bya
kil hamich il 6al3a wl shabab” walking
away from her sister and heading into her room. It was her haven, her shelter
her home away from home.

“laish il 9ra5 ya
banat, e’6aher ana rabait banat shuwari3, ma’ab mama laish lail7en ga3da o wain
risal, Shadia ra7 teyey itswy sha3rna al7en” their mother calmly called out at ma’ab as she pranced in her
elegant dara3a into the living room summoning her daughters to get ready for
the hair stylist since they had a wedding to attend to.
————–
“malait aby atzawaj” 7arith blurted out randomly to his friends
“ya5e fal allah
wla falik, shlik bl zawaj o 3war il galb 5alek imrafih 3la nafsik tawna
9’3air” Turki answered him as
he eyed the attractive girl in the adjacent car

“la adree bs
zahgan malal mako shay insawe o a7is il zawaj wanasa, haha na6er inshouf ‘3aith
shgoul” 7arith chuckled as he
took a long drag on his cigarette

“hahhaha, 7ilwa
hathy, tarkan aby zigara wgef 3nd ay baqala” announced Lyth from the backseat
——
7arith and Turki were
cousins, neighbors, best friends. Simply put they were inseparable. Lyth was
tagged along on the way since in high school you were either part of the
“group” or you werent and Lyth needed to fit in since he lived in the
states until he was about 12 because of his mother’s education and father’s
work.

Lyth was your typical
Americanized Kuwaiti, but when it came down to the nitty gritty yaglub the
typical kuwaiti with his smooth talk, flirty eyes, attractive smile, dark
complexion, dark hair and even darker hair and always up for a fight.

7arith had fair hair,
scruffy “dirty look”, always had his hair longer than usual, he had a
crooked nose that only enhanced his sizzling factor. He had a lazy eyes, that
only attracted more girls to him, and lastly to boost up his bad boy image was
a scar under his lazy eye which he got from Turki when they were younger,
fighting over a girl.

Turki, what can I say
about Turki, heart throb? lady killer? ULTIMATE bad boy? sexy? cocky? yes, he
was all and many more things. Killer looks, looks that made any women of any
and every age stop and look at him. He also sprung the dirty look but always
had his hair short, he hit the gym on a daily basis and ran every morning to
keep his sculpted body to perfection.
Ladies, you can tell these men are not the men you want to cross paths with.
—–
Risal was older than
Ma’ab, but Ma’ab demanded everyone’s attention. Risal had pitch black straight
hair, fair white flawless skin, big light grey eyes, a petite nose, and full
red lips. Ma’ab had long wavey light brown hair, flawless white skin, big hazel
eyes, small pointy nose and big red luscious lips. The girls were gorgeous, and
everyone was envious of their looks and their lifestyles.
—-
“mama ana mo mabsou6a
mn libse, laish 5alaity il zifta talbis il Chanel dress ana knt ba’3ya albsa
mama laish itgoly la 7g dala3?”
Ma’ab complained on the way to the hotel for the wedding
“i7tarmy nafsich ana il kber ya
ma’abo” her sister couldnt
stand her
“ismy dal3 mo ma’ab yal zifta intay zy mtgoul
hiyam grwya hahah” Trying to copy their
cousins s3oudy accent.
“iff intay o wyha 5wat? isti7aw 3la
7alkum ana msh mwjoda?” their mother’s sharp
tone muted the girls for the time being, their mother fell back on her S3oudy
roots only when she was mad.
—–
“laish ‘3aith tizawaj?” turki’s loud voice filled the Hummer
“wna shako ya5ee,
3mity 5a6batla o uhwa ma shaf il bnt a9lan ila bl milcha” 7arith answered his cousin in the same tone of voice
“sh3ndkum it9ar5oun?” Rakan’s voice followed theirs
“la salmtuk”
The cousins, Rakan, Turki and 7arith headed to their other cousin, ‘3aith’s
wedding.
—–
“ana 5yfa ma aby atzawaj mama
please” falak’s soft femine
voice shook as she pleaded with her mother
“ya yuma ahla nas
shyfen 5air, o b76ounich ib 3ainhum b3dain ma3nda 5awat e2thounich bs shabab o
5altich 5oush wa7da wayed 6yba mama ma ra7 tilgain a7san mna 9adgeny” her mother tried to calm her daughter down

Falak was not against ‘3aith at all, but the idea of getting
married at such a young age to a man she hasnt truly seen. A stranger.
‘3aith was stunned by
Falak’s beauty. She was tiny, petite, such a girl and ‘3aith felt like a giant
next to her and was afraid to hold her fearing he would break her under his
masculine arms.

Turki, lyth and 7arith
amongst many men walked into the ballroom to congratulate the newlyweds, and of
course sneak a few glances at the beautifully made up girls in their finest and
brightest.

“7arooth t5ayl
egi6ouna ib hal ga3a o kila single girls o e5alouna ni5tar ily nabeha” one can always dream thought Turki to himself as his gaze met a
pair of grey eyes. She was looking at him, but her mind was elsewhere.

“lyouth yala ya5e
tilathem 3shan nargu9, rakano yala …. tarkan shfeek im9a6el” 7arith took his 3qal off and wrapped his shma’3 around his
face, attempting to hide his identity. This was every girls highlight of
weddings watching the handsome, neatly dressed men dancing and enjoying
themselves as their mothers stood proudly cheering their boys.
———
“mama mino ily
kalamtik ily kanat labsa fustan il Lanvin?” Ma2ab anxiously asked her mother, hoping they were asking about
her.
“kanat wa7da tis3al 3n Rsal laish?” her mother answered as she got into the car
“mino yabe hal zifta,
hal 5ysa ana a7la minha akeed ma kanaw ys2loun 3ny? mama a5af they were
mistaken with us both” Ma2ab was on fire,
how can they ask about her sister.
“iff ma2ab intay 9ij bizer wtha s2law 3ny
shb9er ya3ne?” Rsal had it with her
sister’s attitude
“hahaha intay ZIFTA
shyaboun feech jaikara wayed im9adga 7alik 7tan baba mydal3ik mithel ma
edal3ny” ma2ab needed constant
reassurance from her surroundings to boost her ego up

“BANAT … ana
zhgana mnkum wsh hal kalam isti7w iff” their mother hollered annoyed at their constant bickering.
————-
“ya raby …. ya
raby … galby ibyi6la3 mn mukana” Falak
nervously thought to herself as her cousin led her, and ‘3aith up to their
room. She was about to excuse herself when she saw Falak’s griping hand “shfeech?” her cousin was
concerned. “5yfa, lat5alny
bro7y please” Falak whispered
hoping ‘3aith wouldnt hear her.
“Falak” ‘3aith called out for his newly bride
“faloka 7beebty
lat5afen mashalah raylich mazyoun ro7ela” Before falak could answer her, the door closed leaving her, her
nerves and her newly husband alone in the suite.
“na3am ‘3aith” her voice shaky
“taben taklen?
ana yo3an” ‘3aith portrayed a
relaxed, calm exterior but truth be told he was shaking from the inside, her
beauty was luring him in, her innocence was welcoming him in, her presence put
him on edge

“um …. *clearing her voice* …
bl 3fia ‘3aith ana mo yo3ana” a7ib agoul isma,
mashalah 3laih rayal wjouda ewaterny awal mara ib 7yatie a7is ina ‘3reeb ygdar
yajthbny
“alah e3afech falak” ya 7ilo ismich
“um, ana da5la
a’3ayr” She unzipped her bag
pulled out her make up bag, and her black night gown, it was the only decent
thing she had. She cursed her mother and sisters for taking her to La Pearla to
do all her “shopping”. “3n ithnik” She walked into the restroom, locked the door behind her and
was ready to get out of her wedding gown but was faced with a minor problem “why ya raby FASHLA”

She unlocked the door
and found ‘3aith sitting on the bed just staring into space. The instant their
eyes met, they both blushed looking away.
“um … ‘3aith tgdar itsa3dny
please” she asked him shyly
“ee akeed” he stood up at once
“tgdar bs you
unzip my dress, mny gadra a6oul il sa7ab” She gave him her back waiting for him to unzip her gown. The
second his fingers touched her bare back, her body flushed she felt the heat
radiating off her skin. He was beyond nervous it took him 10 minutes to unzip
her dress.

“mashkour” she skipped to the bathroom, she desperately needed to breathe
her insides were vibrating, unfortunately he dont pull the zipper far enough
for her to reach and now she had to go out to him once again, she unlocked the
bathroom door once again and shook him out of his fantasy and asked him to
unzip it further.

Falak undressed
herself, wiped the make up off, washed her face, undid her hair, brushed her
teeth, splashed herself with some perfume and walked out of the bathroom
looking simple, yet beautiful. ‘3aith stood there staring at her, he couldnt
believe his eyes she was prettier without make up, and the black night gown did
wonders against her crystal glowing white skin, her hair hung loosely and
vibrantly just below her shoulders. She shuffled her weight, she was nervous,
scared but mostly she was awe struck with her husband never in her life did she
imagine her prince charming would truly look like a prince out of a fairy tale.
She smiled and placed her make up bag on the table and hung her wedding gown in
the cupboard.
“ma 6ilabt akel?” she needed to break the silence
“embala, laish taben shay a6liblich
shay?” his sounded worried
“la I was just
wondering, since um the food isnt here and you said you were hungry” OH MY GOD aby amout al7een
“haha ee wala myet mn il you3 ma mdany
akel” ya b3d galby intay
They sat outside as
‘3aith ate his dinner and she stared aimlessly at the television. She was
worried about “sleeping time” she was going to lay down next to a stranger
and it scared her. Little did she know how nervous ‘3aith was, he was
considering sleeping out on the couch but did not want to offend her.
“taben in6al3 film?” he needed to break the ice
“ana 3yzana” she has been up since 8
“uh, nigdar inshouf il filim da5el itha
taben”
“ee okay” her heart was literally slipping down into her stomach, she
could feel it beating.
They headed into the
bedroom, he took his PJ and headed into the bathroom where he took a quick
shower, washed up and walked out to find her laying in bed. He turned off the
bedroom’s lights and they settled on watching “I now pronounce you Chuck
and Larry.” They were both laying down facing each other as they watched
the TV. She didnt peel her eye off the TV and he didnt peel his eye off her. An
hour later, he noticed her eyes stopped fluttering and that she was fast
asleep. He turned the TV off and got up to get him some water from the outside
mini bar.

Falak woke up
terrified, she looked around to an empty bed and a cold room. Her eyes teared
up, and just as she was about to scream out she saw ‘3aith walking in holding a
bottle of water. The second he saw her teary eyes, he threw the bottle of water
and ran over to her side of the bed. She sat herself up and just flung her arms
around his neck.
“shfeech falak?” he was confused, scared what happened
“please
lat5aleny, latrou7″ she didnt understand
her actions but she felt a connection with her husband and the thought of him
not being next to her terrified her. He tucked her into bed, and got into bed
next to her. She hated the distance between them, she wanted him closer to her
but couldnt bring herself to shuffle down next to him. ‘3aith noticed she was
shivering, he moved closer to her

“bardana?” he lovingly asked. She just nodded and moved closer to him.
‘3aith couldnt restrain himself he pulled her into his arms. She rested her
head on his shoulder as he wrapped his arms around her. She felt the warmth,
the comfort, the love.

“ana
adafech” he whispered into her
ears sending goosebumps down her body. She smiled, placed her hand on top of
his and went to sleep soundly. Falak was the girl who needed complete silence
to fall asleep, Falak was the girl who would never share beds when they
traveled or went to the farm or the beach house and now she was in a strangers
arm, her husband of one day and already he soothed her.
——————————-
“hala ib banaty, hala
ib dala3 ilfaisal, hala bl mizayen” the
girls fathered welcomed his daughters and their mother.

“BABATY” ma2ab ran into her fathers girl “bs ana dal3 ilfaisal mo il zifta hathy”
“mino hal zifta, hathy rsal il’3alya” opening his arm for Rsal to hug him
“o ana?” asked their mother
“intay, intay il5air
kila ya b3d 6wayfe” Their parents acted
like teenagers in love, constantly flirting with each other

“iff ana 6al3a
anam t9b7oun 3la 5air” Rsal excused herself,
she needed her peace and quiet

“ana b3d banam, ila
wain faroos?” ma2ab playing the
“caring” sister act asking about their older brother
“firas ib lebnan” her fathered answered as he was hugging their mother
“na3am? o laih ma7ad 5abarny?”
“ana ga3d agolich al7en, tawa mashy raye7
ma3a o5och o o5oy” pulling his wife to
his lap
“alah yaster 3laihum” as she gazed into her husbands eyes
“ya3, ana 6al3a anam” ma2ab headed to her room, just as she was about to head into
her room her phone rang she ran over to it knowing who it would be “hala 7yatie” she
dal3ly answered as she slowly sat on her orange one seater
“baba” ma2ab’s dal3 voice
filled the upstairs dining room
“na3am ya dal3” her father knew that tone of voice, he knew she wanted something
“baba, aby syara” pouring herself a cup of cinnamon tea
“tawna fat7enlich il ML ya baba laish b3d
syara?” taking a bite of his
bagel
“adree, bs il ML
is a jeep o ana aby syara na3ouma 7g 6al3t il lail 7ba sports car” She knew he wouldnt turn her down, no one ever does

“dal3 baba fee akthar
mn syara bl bait ist3mlehum mita ma taben” it wasnt about the money, he just didnt think it was necessary

“baba, tabeny
agoul 7g il banat hathy syarat mama aw baba aw firas? my9er fashla” she was annoyed with his cold answers
“iff inzain 5ala9 awal ma arid mn il dawam
inrou7 inshoflich syara okay?”
“7beeby babty a7ibik” getting up to hug her father
“9ba7 il 5air baba” Rsal’s femine voice fluttered as she smiled to her father
“9ba7 il nour ib 7beebty risal, baba tben
syara?” he tried to be as
fair as possible among his daugters
“laish syara baba I have a car?” she was confused
“bnrou7 nishtery 7g ma2ab o knt bshouf
itha taben”
“iff baba laish il
zifta lazem tshtery itha ana aby ashtery, ehya shako” whining like a baby

“gu’6bay lsanich
ma2ab ana rabait banat o il bnt ma titkalm chithi o b3dain hathy i5tich mo
wa7da ‘3reba” He didnt understand the
hatred ma2ab had for Rsal
“iff ma a7bha mako shay ’39eb, ana 6al3a ma3a
muruj a7sanly mn hathy il zifta”
“ya bnt wsh hal
kalam 3n i5tik wala ink ma tist7y, 9ba7 il 5air 7yatie 9ba7 il 5air rsola
7beebty fustanik a5eran lebsty, shaklik jinan” their mother was a bubbly person, a smile never fading her face

“9ba7 il nour mama,
ee a5eran lbsta leana b6l3 ma3a il banat 9ij 7ilo shakly mama” Rsal hung on her mother’s word and knew she would always tell
her what she wanted to hear
“akeed mama intay 7bebat galby” kissing her cheek
“7beebty mama, ana 6al3a itha b’3aitaw shay
kalmouny”
“5aly jawalik 3ndik mo fl shan6a mithel
kl mara” her mother called out
after her
“a5eran we are alone ya um faris” kissing his wife’s hand
——————————
Falak woke up to find
herself still in ‘3aith’s warm arms she smiled. She tried to loosen his grip
worried that she was preventing him from a good nights sleep
“b3d shway” ‘3aith’s sleepy voice roared in her ear
“ga3id?” she was worried
“laa bs itha wa5arty 3ny ray agoum” he wanted to see her reaction
“la 5ala9 yala nam”
‘3aith pulled her even
closer to him, inhaling in her scent and whispered “mirta7a?” he cared about her,
it shocked him since he hardly knew her but she managed to find a way into his
heart with her innocence, her kind heart and her pure soul. She just nodded her
head, worried that her voice would give away just how ecstatic she was at the
moment, to wake up in his arms to have him as her husband. She wanted to show
him off to the world.

“inshalah doum
itkoneen mirta7a ma3ay” as he set his head on
her shoulder making himself comfortable once again.
——————————————
“7arooooouth” Turki’s annonying voice called out for his cousin who was
sleeping on the couch
“shtabe”
“7aroothy” Turki was starting his morning session of annoying anyone
“ya5ee tarkan aby anam” 7arith loved sleeping in, unlike his cousin
“7raithan”
“wy3a mat3rf
itdal3 il sha59, shtaby ya5ee” rubbing his eyes as
he pulled his phone from under the pillow

“emsh nrou7 bait
yady nitrayeg 3mamy kilhim hnak”
Walking into the bathroom
“yala okay”
The men glammed up,
Turki in his brown shorts and navy blue t-shirt which extenuated his broad
shoulders and built body and 7arith in his dark jeans and white t-shirt which
worked wonders with his complexion and looks. The men knew the attention they
brought to themselves, they saw how girls looked at them. They walked
confidently into their grandfather’s house.
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mashalah nawart il mukan 7arothy :$
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ya b3d 3umry, wainich aby ashofich?
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da5el ma3a il 7reem ma agdar a6l3 faj2ah ;s
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ta3lay ashofich … 3shany … 3shan 7arothich
:(
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wyy amout ana 3la
7arouthy … dgayg w a6la3 bs 5alik wagef bara 3shan tshofny okay?
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okay :*
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bdaina bl shi6ana :O
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haha 5ala9 sorry sorry
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Incoming Call x5
ma2ab: hallaa 7yatie
x5: hala 3umry, wainich
ma2ab: ry7a il avenues inta wainik
x5: tawny ga3id laish ma gltely btro7en
ma2ab: iff ya kirhik 3la hal 6ab3 ma gltlik
3dee
x5: la mo 3dee lazem itgolelny cham mara
agolich ya bnt
ma2ab: isma3ny, lmn itba6el hal 7arakat il by5a ta3al kalmny
fahem, la tinsa ana mo … bye
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shaklik 3thab … mita itkoun ly :( wala
malait
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7beebty wain ly wayh atqadamlich wna lail7en
mo mit5araj wla ‘6amin il wa’6efa :s
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bs obok 3nda il
sharika o inta o il shabab 3ndikum il ma7al laish b3d nan6er o b3dain yady ma
ra7 ega9er ma3ana ;s
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ya galby ya njude inshalah kl shay ib wagta
7ilo
“7arith” their grandfather’s boisterous voice filled the duwanya
“hala yuba” 7arith slipped his phone into his back pocket as he headed
towards his grandfather. Their grandfather had his presence, he was well known
in Kuwait and feared by many. He loved his children and grandchildren and
worked for them. He looked around at his son’s and his grandchildren proud of
each and everyone of them.

“7arooth yuba aby
ashterly syara sport ashabib 3mry teyey ma3ay?” his grandfather nudged 7arith, of all his children and
grandchildren 7arith was the one similar to him, and he saw himself in his
grandson and wanted to help mold 7arith into the man he has become.

“akeed yuba inta
t2mer 2mer mita tabeny amurik?”
7arith looked up at his grandfather, and would put him before his own father

“b3d 9alat il
ma’3arb 3shan yamdeny ag3ad ma3a il 7reem” The guys came from a fundamental family. The men did their thing
in the duwanya and the women did theirs in the living room, the only time both
sexes socialized was over the meals, and sometimes if no one is visiting the
men they would join the women of the family.

“yuba, ilyoum
3sha il ma3ares” Turki was envious of
his grandfather’s relationship with 7arith but he knew the love his grandfather
had for him.
“9a7 nisait, 5ala9 in5aleha mara
thanya”
“inshalah yuba,
tarkan emsh nitmasha, 3n ithnik yuba”
Turki, Rakan and 7arith said their goodbye’s and headed to the Avenues to meet
some friends.
———–
“ma2ab shofay ily labis
navy blue t-shirt” muruj’s delicate voice
whispered into ma2ab’s ear as she was trying on a pair of heels she eyed. She
slowly lifted her eyes up and glanced at Turki in his navy blue t-shirt, his
broad shoulders, ma2ab was always attracted to scruffy looking men and Turki,
oh turki was the scruffiest of them all.

“mm, 3dee” ma2ab didnt want to show interest in Turki because she knew her
friend Muruj would never drop it

“mynoona intay mo
3dee, eyanin o hm ily ma3a mashalah ibayn inhum ahal” Muruj was the type of girl who got what she wanted and now, she
wanted Turki.
“mshay inrou7 Chocolate bar” she saw the men heading there.
“okay bs let me pay for the shoes” ma2ab was oblivious to Muruj’s deviant plans
———————————————-
“juju 7uby yala
namshy” Rsal hated being the
third wheel on dates, but understood her friend’s need to see her boyfriend and
she would rather tag along then leave her alone.

“okay roro dgeega bs,
7yatie lazem amshy maskena Rsal”
Juwan hugged her boyfriend, she didnt know when she will see him again. The
girls hopped into Rsal’s car and headed to Avenues where they were meeting
their friends at Chocolate bar.

The guys were at
chocolate bar, Ma2ab and Muruj were heading there and lastly Rsal, Juwan and
the rest of their friends were also meeting there. This cannot be good.
———————–
“‘3aith, telfonik erin” Falak’s groggy voice shook ‘3aith out of his dream.
“b3dain aby anam” gripping her tighter causing her to laugh
“many ry7a mukan shfeek maskny” she loved it but had to play the act
“kaify, 7alaly
wla mo 3jbich” slowly planting
loving kisses along her bare arm, it sent shivers down her spine she just
couldnt stop laughing
“la akeed 3jbny” as he planted a single kids on the back of his hand
“yal b5ela ana
cham mara bstich o ana bs bosa wa7da”
its strange just how comfortable they were with each other. He was still
spooning her, his head resting on her shoulder inhaling in her sent. He loved
the way her frail body fit in his muscular upper body. She loved how safe she
felt in his arm she knew nothing and no one will ever harm her.

‘3aith’s phone rang
again shaking them from the intimate quiet moment they shared. He rolled over
to grab his phone from the bed side table “ana
insan mitzawaj laish il iz3aj” teasing his cousin,
7arith as he heard his loud laughter

“ys3dly, 9ba7 il
5air mi3rsna wainik yuba ga6a3t il ma5da ir7am bnt il nas” 7arith and ‘3aith shared a different bond, they had fun
together and in the end of the day when one of them was upset the other would
be there for him.

“ay bnt il
nas” as he moved back to
hugging Falak “hathy 9art
7alaly, bs ibtalshat feny” Falak’s hurt
fluttered, hearing him say those words she just moved closer to him and closed
her eyes to take in his deep manly voice.

“ya5e lik wa7sha,
il 6al3a malha 6a3m mn ‘3airik ya o5oy” True, ‘3aith has only been married for a day but 7arith missed
him, he knew things will no longer be the same.

“3n il kalak ams
mitzawj, o ya 7ilo il zawaj it9ab7 ib wayh hal jamal” Falak nudged him as he left a sloppy kiss on her cheek, her
phone rang saving her from the embarrassment she was feeling. ‘3aith talked to
the guys for a few minutes.

“ha mno dag
3laich” his question took
Falak off guard, she wasnt use to being asked but she then remembered that she
was now married and things were different.

“omy, itsalem
3laik is2ltny itha bnrou7 3ndhum ntrayag aw ra7 ni6la3?” Falak rummaged through her bag trying to find a perfect outfit
for this perfect morning. She felt his warm arms around her waist “ily tabena ana arou7 wain mtro7en” they both couldnt believe the eruption of feelings they were
both experiencing but they didnt question it, it felt right, it felt good and
most importantly they were both at ease.

“mm 3dee inrou7
bait oboy 3shan tit3rf 3la ahaly”
she missed being home, and her mother’s cooking.

“akeed” walking over to the cupboard where he had another dshdasha
hanging. Falak walked into the restroom and took a quick shower, washed up
applied her moisturizer, concealer and her powder foundation and slipped on her
white ruffled dress with a rich olive green waist belt and walked out to apply
the rest of her make up and for him to get ready. He was taken back by her
simplicity, it only added to her beauty, he smiled to her and headed in for his
shower. She placed her belongings in her night bag, applied the rest of her
make up and splashed on some perfume.

‘3aith stepped out of
the bathroom with nothing but a towel around his waist, as water trickled down
his bare abs. Falak stood there staring at him, she knew she should look away
but she just couldnt. He loved the way she was looking at him, he wanted to be
the only man she looked at, the only man who had that affect on her. he moved
closer to her and took her hand up and kissed the top of each finger.

“uhh … um …
tabeny ada5el your PJ?” she was flushed, she
couldnt even gather her thoughts
“ee please”
—————————————
“Rsal” Juwan knew Rsal was her best friend, and she would never hide
anything from her but she couldnt believe Rsal was never in a relationship or
that she never fell in love

“mm juju” Rsal was fidgeting with her shirt, the button came undone and
was trying to make it work
“intay 3umrich 7baitay?”
“nope babe, you know
everything about me so laish hal so2al” Rsal was annoyed by this question

Rsal stopped suddenly, she saw someone she knew, she saw the
eyes that followed her yesterday at the wedding.
She saw
Turki
shoug 7uby this one is for you ;** (I LOOOVE YOU ;D)
*jawl is to move freely
I love you all ;**
ENJOY
p.s I am LOVING writing this story (I hope that made sense ;p)
p.s.s posted part 4 as well ;**
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TURKI
kahy … om 3youn il
rumadya … mashalah she is gorgeous …. I have to talk to her …. I have to
get her name …. those eyes are driving me insane ….
“bl shabab shfeek wain sira7t?” 7arith poked his cousin’s shoulder
“shofha ily labsa
purple” whispered Turki to
7arith, 7arith slowly turned around to look at the girl in purple, and boy did
he wish he didnt. He was PARALYZED by the beauty in the purple shirt, with her
black hair, flawless glowing complexion and those big beautiful grey eyes. He was
late however, his cousin saw her first.
“shrayik?” Turki trusted 7arith’s taste in woman.
“mashalah
mazyouna, bs shaklha theqela I doubt you will get her number” He hoped, prayed and wished she wouldnt because Turki used
girls.

“7arouth ana
Tarkan ma7ad egouly la, e9bur 3ly bs I will get the girl and she will fall
madly in love with me” Typical cocky Turki
————————————-
“zahgana malait mn il Kuwait, ab’3a
asafer” Ma2ab demanded the
girls attention
“dal3 shofay mino
e6ali3 Rsal” Unfortunately Muruj’s
eyes was glued to Turki and she noticed his sudden attention towards Rsal “i5tich il ma95a w9alt ma3a her friends iff now everyone is
going to look at her”

“na3am? haha no one
looks at il zifta when I am around emshay insalem 3laihum” Ma2ab saw Turki ogling her sister, and she saw this as a
challenge she was going to get him no matter what it took.

“iff juju shofay
mno ehny, ma2ab o her friends wala maly 5ulgha I get enough of her at
home” Rsal sat down giving
her sister her back as she said hi to her friends
“malich shu’3ul feeha her and her silly
friends are staring at every ….”
before Juwan manged to complete her sentence her eyes met Rakan’s eyes. HE was
staring at her openly, as if no one was around them.
“juwan shfeech
sikatay?” following Juwan’s
gaze only to find a pair of dark sulttery eyes staring at her. She turned
bright red.

For two hours Turki
didnt take his eye off Rsal, and Ma2ab didnt take her eye off Turki, she was
furiously mad with jealousy how could he not be looking at her. She clearly was
the prettier one, or so she thought. Rakan was mesmerized by Juwan’s fair hair
and brown eyes.
Love was in the air at Chocolate Bar, or was it lust?
Jealousy was clearly detected in the air as well!
Could there be a good outcome out of this?
————————————–
“il salam
3laikum” the newly married
couple said in unison as they entered Falak’s parents house.

“3laikum il salam
hala bl m3arees” Falak’s mother
welcomed them with a warm embrace, her mother was thrilled about her daughter’s
wedding. Falak was the youngest of her children and she needed a man like
‘3aith to take care of her.

“3mty shlonich,
3sach b5air?” ‘3aith felt at ease
at his in laws house, it was mainly because Falak was still in his arms.

“il 7imdilah,
inta shlonik yuma inshalah mirta7 ma3a bnaitna?” her eyes started tearing up, ‘3aith just turned around and
looked at Falak with a loving smile.

“il
7imdilah” Falak looked down
with embarrassment

“7y allah mn
yana, tf’9al ‘3aith” Falak’s father walked
towards them to welcome them. The newly weds followed their parents into the
guest living room, she felt ‘3aith’s grip tighten she knew he was nervous, all
her family were there. She just looked at him with a comforting smile. She
introduced him proudly to each member of her family, and he tried his best to
remember most of their names. They were loving and welcoming, engaging him in
small talk trying to find common things with him and asking him about his
family.

“7beebty tara
ilyoum il3sha ib bait yady, o 3my inta wl ahal kilhum ma3zomen” ‘3aith comfortably told his wife.

“ee il walid
kalamny ilyoum” Falak’s father was
worried at first about ‘3aith, especially since the couple did not get to know
each other but he clearly saw just how caring he was towards his daughter and
that was all he could ask for.
———————————
Rsal and Juwan said
bye to their friends and headed towards Rsal’s car. Juwan noticed the 3
handsome men following them, and automatically thought it was because Rakan
asked them to since they exchanged looks throughout their meal.

“mm, laish
hathoul la7gena?” Rsal was scared, she
hated it when men followed her and especially since she was attracted to one of
them.

“emshay shofee he
followed your sister” Muruj nudged Ma2ab
who quickly followed the men that were following her sister. She wanted to
scream out.

Rsal was about to open
her car door when she saw a muscular hand closing the door, she looked up and
saw Turki’s eyes looking at her.

“5air?” Rsal had to be stern with him, she didnt want to give in to his
mesmerizing eyes, that rugged face his dazzling smile.

“mumkin ta36eny
raqmich?” he was blunt, right
to the point. 7arith on the other hand was DYING he wanted to punch his cousin
and let the girl go.
“akeed la” she was slowly losing her focus, his presence shook her
“o laish la? mo
3jbich shakly” he leaned in closer
to her, closer than any man should be to a girl he didnt know “I saw you looking at me, so I know you are interested” he was arrogant, he knew the effect he had on all girls, and
not once was he rejected.

“you must be
mistaken” eying him from head to
toe “people like YOU
dont attract me” she tried pulling on
her door once again, but it was a failed attempt.

“haha wdy a9adgich,
okay mo ila raqmich bs shino ismich?”
he wanted any information from her, he was intrigued by this beautiful girl and
her eyes.

She was hesitant, but
could see a few people were eying them and was worried someone she knew might
see her, little did she know her sister was watching them “Rsal.” Turki opened the door
for her and waited for her to get in, he stood there watching her reverse then
drive off.
“rsal” 7arith said to himself
Ma2ab was literally
dying in her spot. She pulled out her phone and called her X5 guy, he wouldnt
turn her down. All she needed was a man’s attention. They decided to meet up at
Second Cup.

Rsal spent the day at
Muruj’s house and at 8 headed back home. She wasn’t like Ma2ab who would spend
the whole day out of the house. She headed up to her parent’s floor to find her
mother curled up on the couch crying.
“mama wsh feek t9e7y?” Rsal was worried, and scared
“hahah salamtik
mama bs knt atfaraj 3la the Notebook”
Hugging her daughter. Rsal curled up next to her mother the way she use to when
she was a kid.
“mama wain baba?”
“safar o 5alny hahaha” playing with her daughter’s hair
“mm 6yb lets cuddle
in bed and watch a movie together”
Jumping up excited to spend some quality time with her mother alone.
“mm 6yb, yala ‘3aire malbsik o ta3aly
3ndy”
Rsal ran up the flight
of stairs that led to her floor and got into her PJ and ran over to her
parent’s room making herself comfortable underneath the crisp white blanket.
She felt like she was 2, not 20. Her mother snuggled into bed with her, and
just watched her daughter.

“t3rfy tshbhy
jadatik” Rsal was named after
her grandmother Rsal, her mother’s mother.

“laa mama Rsal
wayed a7la mny” She remembers her
grandmother, even before she passed away she was breath taking.

“mashalah 3laich
wntay kaman te6ayery il 3gel” playing with her
daughter’s silky black hair.
“mama, laih jadaty 5that Baba
s3oud?” Rsal loved hearing
her grandparents story.
“il kil kan ena’6er
jadatik, bs he makant tna’6er 7d kanat tfaker ib kalam oboho ina hw raba banat
nas o msh banat shwar3 ily tna’6er ay rjal, o kan jadik s3oud 5wy 5aly o kan
daym yanzil il s3odya, o kan 7a’6er zawaj 5aly o shaf jadatik o inhabal hahaha
kalam his father and they flew in 3shan ya56bouha o he rafa’9t they proposed 10
times, and she was stubborn she didnt want to marry a Kuwaity man and live away
from her family and friends” her eyes teared up “then she asked 5aly ina tajlis ma3a o t7aky and the instant
she saw him she knew he was the man for her. They fell in love after they got
married and they had all of us”
“6yb, and was she okay with living in
Kuwait away from her mother?”
“aywa at first she
cried and cried o your grandfather would take her home every weekend, then he
got fed up but after she had your aunt she moved to il s3odya for 3 months,
then your grandfather moved with her and they had 5alik a7mad, o 7assan, o 3li
and me then they moved back to il kuwait and 18 years later had Layal” That was when her mother passed away, she was too old to have a
kid, she passed away right after giving birth.

Layal, Rsal and
Ma2ab’s aunt, was 28 and was close to Rsal, ma2ab of course was envious of her
beautiful aunt whom also had grey eyes.
“mama”
“7ytie intay”
“laish ma2ab
mat7ibny? intay and Layaly and 5alty Ruba are close and I want to be close with
my sister and I try bs ma adre shfeeha” A tear streaked down her cheek

“mama, ma2ab is 18
she is a child o intay mashalah 3laich you are mature bs ehya ma5that-ha il
6ala3t and her friends 5aleha mama”
She hated her daughter’s relationship but they were still young the both of
them and she was hoping that one day they will grow closer to each other.
“I hope so”
Rsal fell asleep in her parent’s bed that night and woke up a
few hours later to her vibrating phone.
1 message received
Rsal?
Rsal was surprised by
the message she got, it was from an unsaved number. She left the warm bed and
walked into the kitchen to grab a bottle of water when she felt someone pushing
her against the fridge.

“yal zifta 3amla
7alik sharefat roma shftik ilyoum ma3a 7beeb galbik bl parking lot” ma2ab reached her limit with her sister, and had to let her
out.
“na3am?” rsal was taking off guard
“Rsal yal zifta
shftich o rasy haa mara7 a5alech ta5thena ana shfta o ana abeh o ra7
a7a9la” Pushing her sister
once again before walking out of the kitchen.

Rsal wanted to cry,
not because of what her sister’s intention but for how her sister treated her,
how could she be her sister? She ran up to her bed and silently cried.
message received
ياللي هوى الغربى يلاعب جدايك واله مادري وش سويت
فيني
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mino?
message received
wa7id myet ib hawach
reply
a3rfik?
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وما كنت ممن يدخل العشق قلبه ولكن من يبصر جفونك
يعشق
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iff mn ‘3air sh3r kalmny
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inshalah … laish ga3da?
reply
knt nyma bs 97ait
Rsal couldnt believe
she was answering this stranger, but she was taken by the thrill of an unknown
admirer.
message received
laish ga3dtay? fe a7ad im2thech?
How did he know?
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laa, bs nmt kfaya … inta laish ga3id?
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fee a7ad ygdar anam b3d mashaf il gumar !
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hm, so inta it3rfny?
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3ashagich mn awal na’9ra
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sub7an allah
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mo im9adgatny?
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akeed laa
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mm okay shloun athbitlich?
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time will tell
Who was messaging her?
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“shfeek mistanis?” Lyth being nosey, and bored in the duwanya
“wnt shako?” 7arith threw a pillow at him
“7arooth shaklik it7ib” Turki wanted to further annoy his cousin
“hahah laa laa ana wain o il 7ub
wain”
compose message
njude
reply
7arith ;p
compose message
aby agolich shay bs mo tiz3len
reply
shfeek??
compose message
walhan 3laich :$
reply
ya 7MAR 5ara3tny wala 3baly fek shay ;s
walla ana akthar …
malait mn hal 7ala 7tan ma agdar a6l3 ashofik o ib bait yady ma agdar asolif
ma3ak o hm ilyoum bl 3sha ma midany ashb3 minik :(
compose message
ana aham shay 3ndy
ashoufich o a6aman 3laich njody o alah kareem inshalah, ana bakalm yady o
inshalah everything works out, bs adree bgoul iny 9’3eer o 9ij tawny 22 …..
7beebty ana ma3a il shabab, agdar asma3 9outich il laila?
reply
akeeeeeeeeeed :D
“7arouth yala nl3ab balot”
“yala” 7arith placed his phone in his pocket, he didnt trust his
cousin he knew their curiosity might take the best of them, and they would go
as far as taking his phone and meddling through it.
“buglaib laish telefonik dymen
ma3ak” Turki indirectly
talking to 7arith.
“leana a3arfik
inta o lyouth 3de you take my phone you act like kids not like 22 year old
men” mo wagta ninfi’9i7
al7en
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“um ‘3aith?” Falak called out to her husband
“hala, shfeech?” ‘3aith was taking off his dshdasha in front of her in the room
“ugh” she was embarrassed
“shfeech falak??” He stood there watching her
“7sa ib dou5a
tgdar ta5thny il mustashfa please” Falak
was nauseous the whole day, and felt light headed and her heart was beating
fast but managed to make it through the dinner party with a smile but now, she
just couldnt she was feeling horrible.

“b3d 3umry ee
akeed yala yala” he quickly wore his
dshdasha again, and pulled her to the car rushing to the hospital “tabeny akalm ahalich?”
“la 7yatie aham shay inik mat-hdny” she held his hand needing his comfort
“wain brou7 7beebty” he was worried, thinking of the worst
The reached the ER and
saw the doctor instantly. The doctor informed her that her blood pressure was
high, and prescribed a pill for her to take. ‘3aith was worried, they just got
married but he already was attached to her.

“mirta7a?
ayeblich shay? taben taklen ma kalaity shay” ‘3aith bombarded her with a million question as he comfortably
set her into their bed, fluffing the pillows around her and massaging her feet
for her.

“hahah im fine,
‘3aith please dont worry its only my blood pressure” She loved the attention he gave her

“shino bs blood
pressure, Falak intay 9irty dalo3ty o ma aby ayshay e9erlich not even a
cold” He placed his head on
her lap, hugging her feet as she played with his hair.
———————————————————-
Incoming Call X5
ma2ab: 7yatiee
x5: hala hala ib dalo3ty
ma2ab: shlonik?
x5: mm zain bs za3lan
ma2ab: ma 3ash mn za3alik 7beeby
x5: wa7da im3thbtny ib jamalha imza3ltny
ma2ab: laish?
x5: ilyoum shft-ha bs ma malait mnha o ana ma
asoufha ila mn wain ly wain
ma2ab: bs at least you saw her, so stop being
selfish
x5: 6il3ay minha selfish mita a5er mara shyfich? o b3dain I only
see YOU want to see me hathy mo 7ala
ma2ab: iff ana maly 5ulgik zain, bye
She had a simple moto she followed. NO
DRAMA
“mm ‘3aith” shaking him lightly “
‘3aith 7yatie goum insid7 3del I dont think you are comfortable this way” ‘3aith fell asleep on Falak’s lap, and she could tell he was
not comfortable, but he was holding her so tight and she needed to change.

“mm b3d shway
dalo3ty please ta3ban” ‘3aith pulled the
covers up to his shoulders, and tightened his grip around her leg.

“haha okay 7beeby
bs goum nam 3del I dont think sleeping on my leg is comfortable” Trying to gently push him onto the bed, ‘3aith rolled onto his
back pulling Falak onto his chest. She burst into giggles sending a waking
electric shock down his spine.

“6al3eny” he truly was mesmerized by her beauty and wanted to take her
in. He couldnt believe this unique, fragile human being was his, for him to
wake up to and sleep next to each night. She was his to take care of her, make
her smile, wipe away her tears. He wanted her to have his children, and wanted
his daughters to look exactly like her.

“wain
sira7t?” She was looking into
his big dark eyes, and she pictured their lives together, their happy moments,
sad moments, their joy and tears and most importantly their children, she
wanted her sons to look exactly like him.

“i was thinking
about our life together” playing with her hair
as shay lay on top of him “raby ya7fi’6ich
ly” he recited to himself
several times wishing no harm will ever come her way.
“are you happy?” she saw it in his eyes, but wanted to ask him.
“shrayich ya3ne, I have you in my arms
what more can I ask for?” kissing her palm
They were physically
close to each other, and both were thinking about the next step and as much as
they wanted it they were both scared, worried what it might do their
relationship. They got married 2 days ago, and still dont know much about each
other. She slid off him and headed to the bathroom to change, while he got up
to answer his phone.
—————————————
7arith called Turki, who informed him he was at Coffee Bean with the guys.
——————————————————
“ma2ab ta3aly bsr3a il mazyoun ib coffee
bean” Muruj ran into Turki
in Coffee Bean and wanted Ma2ab to come work her magic on him and steal him
away from her sister.
Ma2ab literally ran
out of the house, this was her chance to get Turki. She thought of a way to get
his attention, and as she parked she found the perfect opportunity. She saw
them sitting on the table next to the few steps that led down to Coffee Bean,
she walked down purposely twisting her leg and falling.

She screamed out in
pain, hoping Turki would come to the rescue. It worked like a charm, Turki ran
over to her carrying her into his arm, who was who to not help a damsel in
distress.
“salamat salamat, shfeech sh3wrich?” in his sexy tone
“my ankle” in her dal3 voice
“emshay awadech
il mustashfa” Turki carried her
into his car, and ordered 7arith and Lyth to drive her car to the hospital. She
sprained her ankle, and he was there next to her the whole time wiping away her
tears and holding her hand. She was pushing the helpless role to get his
attention, she had to get him one way or another and what was a little pain?

“5a6ach il su
ma2ab” Looking dead into her
eyes, he knew the effect he had on girls and he always chose his words
carefully knowing what girls want to hear.

“5a6ak il lash
Turki” She looked up into
his sexy eyes, gave him a smile “mashkour
wala ta3abtik ma3ay” She didnt want to let
go of his hand, she wanted to be in his arms. She was drawn to him, the way a
kid was drawn to vibrant colored cartoons.

“walw ma sawait
shay” She helped her down
and asked her to lean against him. They decided Turki was going to drive her
home, and Lyth and 7arith were following them, 7arith driving her car and Lyth
driving 7arith’s.

They parked in front
of her house, 7arith handed Turki his key and just as he was about to get into
his own car, he saw her. He saw Rsal walking out of the house wearing jean
shorts and an over sized white shirt, her hair was swishing around her. He
quickly got into the car and asked Lyth to follow her.

“intay mash’3oula
al7en?” Turki boldly asked
Ma2ab, he could tell she didnt want to leave yet.
“mm laa” She loved the fact that he wanted to spend more time with her
“3yal shrayich
inkamel 6al3tna” before she even
answered he held her hands and drove off.

Rsal picked up Juwan,
and the girls headed to the jam3ya, Lyth and 7arith were behind them. The girls
filled their cart up with junk food.
message received
mashalah 3laich, raby e7af’6ich
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random?
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ma a9adig iny ga3d ashoufich
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you are here?
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did I ever leave?
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5alny ashoufik
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mm, look for me :p
Rsal looked up at the
people in the jam3ya, she looked at every man holding a phone; old, young,
tall, short, fat, thing, bold, hairy, every man but nothing she couldnt find
him.
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wainik ;s?
message received
for now I want to see you mo lazem intay
itshofeny
He watched the girls
argue over who was going to pay for the food they bought. He saw her
simplicity, he saw how every man was fascinated by her beauty and how every
girl was envious of her style and the Ora she had. He saw how she constantly
ran her hands through her hair, how her short bangs bothered her and the way
her eyes smiled with her. She didnt walk, she floated around. She was simply breath
taking. The men followed the girls back home, and 7arith made sure she was safe
inside then he messaged her again.
message received
al7en agdar arta7, have fun o mo taklen all
the food you got ;p
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hahah now you are scaring me
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laish :s?
reply
cause a7isik my stalker
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I just wanna make sure you are okay, a5af
3laich
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mm, mn wain kil hal 7ub o il 7nana 3la wa7da
mat3rfha
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as2al nafsy hal so2al kil dgeega o lail7en mny
3rf il rd
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“ma2ab ism
‘3reeb” Turki loved the
confidence radiating off of Ma2ab, she reminded him of himself when he was
younger
“unique mthly” typical ma2ab
response “laish tena’6erny
ktha?”
“intay Kuwaitya?” he noticed how she would say a few S3ody words
“mm, bs jdaty alah yur7umha s3odya”
“ana dymen agoul a7la il banat banat il
s3odya” He wanted to see her
reaction
“o banat il kuwait?” he knew what he did to girls.
Turki turned around,
moved close to hear inhaling in her scent His gaze shifted from her lips to her
eyes. He thin whispered into her ears “banat
il Kuwait bl galab” those words melted
her, she needed fresh air, she felt the air around her get warmer. Her body
temperature raised, what was he doing to her.

Turki dropped her
home, of course taking her number first. Even though Ma2ab got what she wanted,
she wasnt satisfied, she needed to make sure her sister was completely out of
the picture. She ran up to her mother’s floor, knowing exactly what she was
going to say.
“hi mama” settling next to her mother
“hala 7beebty
kaif 7alik?” Her mother was
fascinated with her daughter’s beauty and would always recite lines from the
qura’an when they were around.

“kwysa, mama ab’3a
a7akeek ib mw’9ou3 7asas” Ma2ab faced her
mother, and didnt wait for her response she just blurted out “mama, ana shft Rsal ma3a rjal ‘3reb fl avenues o kanaw e7ako
b3’6 o kanaw bl parking mama t5ayaly wala 3aib 3laiha” Looking so innocently at her mother, as she smiled to herself
victoriously.

“mama, wsh hal
kalam Rsal ma 3ndaha hal suwalif” Her
mother was FURIOUS she knew her daughters, and was sure of Rsal’s behavior.

“kaifik lat9adgeny
ana swait ily 3ly o alah yaster 3la bintich” Rsal was always their mothers favorite, well that was what
Ma2ab thought and she hated her mother’s reaction she was hoping she would get
a different one. But she was satisfied with what she did and knew her mother
was going to talk to her, she was desperately hoping she would tell their
father so that Rsal would not see daylight.
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I will meet you bl garden okay?
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yala im waiting
Njude excused herself
from her family, and snuck out to the garden to meet 7arith. She has loved her
cousin for years, and regardless of all the rumors of how he was a player she
loved him, no scratch that she worshiped him and the second he told her he
wanted to marry her she couldnt believe it. Life was perfect for her and now
she was just anxiously waiting for him to propose so she could show him off to
everyone.
“shfeech sar7ana, itfakren feny?” 7arith slipped his hand into her soft warm hands.
“akeed 7beeby,
shlonik?” She looked up at him,
she loved every thing about him, his long hair, dark eyes, scruffy look, broken
nose, lazy eyes, the scar under his eye. Everything.

“il 7imdilah,
intay shlonich?” Njude was not the
prettiest girl, but she was attractive and her innocence enhanced her
attractiveness and the thing he loved the most was how she had eyes for him,
and only him.
7arith and Njude sat down on the bench and continued their conversation.
“7aroooth” they heard their grandfather’s angry tone calling out.
“bsr3a dshay
da5el” 7arith hoped and
prayed his grandfather didnt see them together.
“int knt ma3a mino??” He saw the anger in his grandfather’s eyes and it terrified him
“haa, ma7ad yuba shfeek?” Acting dumb sometimes worked.
“shayfny 7mar
jdamik? shako ga3id ma3a njude bnt 3mitik? shly bainkum?” His breathing got louder, and 7arith truly thought his grandfather
was going to bury him alive.

“haa, yuba il
9ara7a ana shareha o aby atzawajha”
The instant he finished his sentence, his grandfather slapped him. 7arith was
shocked, hurt and mostly terrified.

“isma3ny 3del
7aroth, int mnt ma5ith Njude sam3ny? Int lazem ta5ith wa7da bnt nas o laha
makant-ha mo bnt hatha il 5ara ily 3mitik shada il ‘6ahar fee!” Njude’s mother was not welcomed into the family house when she
first got married because of the man she “loved” who ended up loving
her money. His grandfather had high hopes for 7arith.

7arith just looked at
his grandfather hurt, he couldnt believe this. He loved his grandfather and he
knew he wanted the best for him but this was Njude. He knew if he stood against
his grandfather he would risk losing everything, but it was Njude!

“3n ithnik ya Bu Rayan ana ray7 3nd il shabab” hearing his favorite grandson calling him Bu Rayan, and not
yuba shattered him. 7arith just left he couldnt stay there
7arith was lost, he
needed to talk to someone not Turki or Lyth. He pulled out his phone calling
‘3aith.
Incoming Call 7arith
‘3aith: hala 7arouth
7arith: hala feek, inshalah mo nayem?
‘3aith: la 7beeby shfeek 9outik mo 3jebny
7arith: agdar ashoufik ya o5oy mi7taj akalmik
7as ib ‘9ega ib 9adry
‘3aith: ee yala murny
‘3aith heard the
sadness in 7arith’s tone and was worried about his cousin, at the same time he
didnt want to leave his wife behind. He looked up at her and just as he was
about to ask her if she was going to be okay alone in the room, she walked over
to him kissed his cheek lovingly and said “rou7
shouf your cousin o ti6aman 3laih ana I will be waiting for you” Right there he fell madly in love with her, she was loving and
caring not only towards her family and friends but to the stranger who was now
her husband and his family.

‘3aith hugged her
tightly and stepped out of the hotel room. Falak knew she was ready to take
their relationship to the next level, now was the perfect time. She took a long
warm shower lathering her body up. She then slipped into her navy blue lingerie
set with its matching silk robe, dimmed the lights and lit some candles. She
sprayed the room with some perfume and waited for him. A few minutes later
‘3aith walked into their suite and into their room to find her sitting on the
bed. She walked over o him and untied her robe, revealing what layed beneath,
‘3aith coulnt peel his eyes off her toned sexy body. She slipped her hand under
his shirt, hoping he would understand.

‘3aith pulled away
from her, and eyed her “shga3id
itsawen?” I think it was pretty
clear what she had in mind, but I guess he needed a little more direction.
Falak stood there looking at him confused “mn
wain lich il jur2ah 3la hal shay, mafrou’6 ana ily ayey o a5tha minich” he slammed the door of the suite and headed downstairs to smoke
a cigarette. He pulled his phone off called 7arith. He told him about what
happened.

7arith: int 7mar?
‘3by? athwal? hathy murtik ya ‘3ayooth o 3dee itha taby hal shay wala inik
ahbal yala rdlaha masken tilgaha mi5tar3a al7en

‘3aith knew he over
reacted, and he 7arith was right she was his wife and it was her right to want
this from her husband what was the big deal? He went up to the room to find her
laying on the bed tears in her eyes. It broke his heart. He pulled her up and
looked into her eyes “ana asif”

He was slowly finding
his way into her heart, and she couldnt be mad at him. She didnt say anything
she just looked down, with tears in her eyes. He wiped away her tears and
kissed each cheek. She looked up at his loving eyes, and smiled to him. He
raised his arm up giving her a naughty look. She moved closer to him and took
his shirt off. He laid her gently on the bed, eying her body.
That night he explored her body in a way no man ever will, well other than him
that his.
‘3aith and Falak fell
asleep in each other’s arms. They planned on staying in the following day to
get to know each other, but to their dismay they were woken up by ‘3aith’s
annoying phone. ‘3aith rolled over, grabbing his phone from the bedside table
squinting his eyes trying to figure out who the called was.
“hala yuma” finally figuring out it was his mother on the other line
“nymeen?”
“ee walla nymen, laish 5air yuma?” he just wanted to go back to sleep
“ilyoum il ‘3da
3ndna mintaw yayen?” Even though his mother
was asking, she was actually telling them.

“la inshalah
yayen, al7en ingoum” ‘3aith hugged Falak
and kissed her forehead gently as he remember the night they spent together. He
smiled, hugging her tighter.
“aby anam b3d, ta3bana” Falak’s gently voice woke him up from his day dream.
“la7gen 3la noum
yala emshay we take a shower” She heard the magic
words, her eyes sprung open and she jumped out of bed forgetting she was
completely naked. ‘3aith admired her body, she quickly ran into the bathroom
grabbing her tooth brush as she turned the water on for their shower. He hugged
her from behind as they brushed their teeth, then cared her into the steamy,
hot shower where he once again had his wife. They scrubbed their bodies, and
she lathered her hair with her favorite honey shampoo.
“you dont have any hair laish you use my
shampo” teasing his short
hair cut
“7aram 3laich, kil hatha o I dont have
hair?” running his fingers
over his hair
They stepped out of
the shower, changed and headed to his parents house. They were welcomed by his
mother who pulled Falak into a warm and loving hug as tears filled her eyes.
“shfeech tabchen?” ‘3aith teasing his mother
“5alny mistansa” kissing her son
“7y allah mn yana” his father ignoring his son, and kissing Falak
“heey tara
a’3ar” pulling Falak into
his arms. His brothers walked down and welcomed the newly weds, they then all
headed into the living room to have some tea before lunch. The family talked
getting to know their daughter in law.
“yuma dg 3la 3yal 3mik shouf wainhum
i6la3 ma3ahum”
“laish yuma taben il faka mny?”
“haha laa yuma bs
ana bg3ad ma3a bnty shway” ‘3aith didnt have
sisters, and he knew how happy his mother was she was finally getting her
daughter

“mm inzain,
7beebty ta3aly aby akalmich shway”
‘3aith led Falak into the family room “3dee arou7 wla taben ag3ad
ma3ach?”

“la inta rou7
shouf 3yal 3mik, o ana ag3ad ma3a 5alty o mita ma 5al9t mnhum murny” pulling on his shirt

“mm inzain” He gave her a quick hug as she walked him to the door, she
looked like she was about to cry he didnt want to leave her
“7u6 balik 3la nafsik please ‘3aith”
she was already attached to him and it scared
her
“inshalah 7beebty”
She walked back into the living room where her mother in law was.
“Falak yuma shftay baitkum?” His parents bought them a house as a wedding gift
“la lail7en
5alty, bs laish kalaftaw 3la rou7kum ana ma kan 3ndy man3 askin ma3akum” she wanted to get to know her in laws better

“la yuma, a5af
b3dain ma ta5then ra7tich bl bait m3a il shabab o arya7lkum taskinoun brou7kum
bs lazem tafrishoun il bait” pouring herself a cup
of tea “intay mateben
tshta’3lain?”
“ana qadamt bs I still didnt talk to
‘3aith about it” sipping on her warm
cardamon tea
“yuma sm3eny
3del, il rayal ma yaby il mara il dymen mwjouda, intay lazem itkoun lich
7yatich o haibtich sam3tny? 9adgeny lazem e7is inich mo dymen fa’9yatla o ina
lich 7yatich o ana 3rfa ‘3aith he wont say no to you working trust me” she had to pass this advice to her daughter in law, and Falak
heard this from her mother and aunts.

“ee inshalah ana
aklama ashouf bs lail7en ma sm3t mn a7ad fa na6ra” she was interpreted by her phone ringing it was her mother
asking if they could join them since the family was gathering for dinner “5alty, tyen ma3ay bait oboy? ilyoum il 3sha ehnal o abech
tyen”
“ee akeed 5alny bs a’3ayer o anzilich,
dgeega yuma”
Falak called ‘3aith to inform him she was going to his parents house.
‘3aith: hala bl 7ub 7yatie
falak: haha hala feek
7beeby, um ‘3aith ana o 5alty bnrou7 bait oboy 5alaty mwjoden o il bajy byoun
3l 3sha
‘3aith: okay ya 3umry, ana ayekum ehnak
inshalah 7g il 3sha ok?
falak: okay, 7u6 balik 3la nafsik
‘3aith: inshalah inzain ma taben it3rfen ana
wain?
falak: akeed I do, wainik?
‘3aith: ma3a 7arouth
bnwady syarta 7g service o b3dain bnrou7 il duwanya 3nd il shabab ag3d ma3ahum
sa3a o ayey bait 3my inshalah
falak: okay 7beeby ashofik b3dain inshalah
‘3aith: falaak
falak: halaa
‘3aith: A7IIIIIIIIIIIBICH
falak: hhaha 7arith yamik shloun it9ar5 chithi
‘3aith: kaifee inzain intay mat7ebeny?
falak:
*whispering* amout feek
Falak quickly closed
the phone cause she heard her aunt’s footsteps against the marble. She grabbed
her belongings and they headed to her parents house.
———–
“RSAL” her mothers loud voice woke her up
“na3am mama” she was welcomed with a slap on her face
“mama!” she was surprised
“aish mama, mno il rijal ily knt t7akena
fl avenues?” she was mad and
needed answers
“mama ay rayal?” Rsal was confused she didnt know what was going on
Ma2ab heard her
mother’s screams and was thrilled. She closed her bedroom door pulled out her
phone and called Turki.

“shofay ya Rsal,
7u6y fe balik hal kalam o gafily 3ly sm3tny mnty 6al3a mn il bait lain itgolely
hal rijal mn” Slamming the door
behind her.
Rsal cried, she was lost and confused and she knew only one person could make
her feel better.
Dialing faroos
Firas: hala bl ‘3alya
Rsal:
*crying* Faris
Firas: shfeech rsal laish tabchen?
Rsal: mama
Firas: shfeha mama, rsal kalmy 5ara3tny
Rsal’s uncle grabbed the phone from his nephew
3li: rasal 5alo wsh feek?
Rsal: 3lawi, mama
‘6arabtny itgoul ana knt akalm rijal fl avenues wala ya 5aly ma 7kait ma3a 7d
kan fe wa7d la7gna ana o Juwan o kan masik il bab o ana bs gltla ewa5er
3li: 6yb o laih t9e7y? ana a7akeha
Rsal: laa a5af it39eb
3li: inty malik da5al ana a7akeha
Rsal: okay mashkour 5alo
3li: aish 5alo ana 3lawi, inti kaif 7alik o
kaif il thanya
Rsal: haha zainen, yala rdaw walhat 3laikum
3li: la ya shai5a fe 7ad yatrik Lebnan o il
banat
Rsal: 3LI … 36ny 3my waina?
7amany: hala ib bnt o5oy il ‘3alya, hala ib
Rsal
Rsal: hala feek 7amany, tadry mama ‘6arabtny
7amany: laish?
Rsal: akeed ma2abo il
kalba shaftny fl avenues o kan fe wa7d la7gna o kan wagif 3nd syarty fa ana bs
giltla ina ewa5er

7amany: hal bnt mita
btkaber 3gelha, 5al9 al7en 3li ekalm omich o latsheln ham, taben teyena Lebnan?
Rsal: haha laa ma aby a5arb 3laikum bs 7amany
lat6wloun please
7amany: inshalah, yala intay 7u6ay balich 3la
nafsich o latsheln ham
Rsal: inshalah, bye
message received
9ba7 il 5air
reply
9ba7 il nour ;s
message received
shfeech 3sa ma shar?
reply
mama ‘6arabtny ;(
message received
LAISH
reply
salfa 6wela agolik b3dain 6yb?
message received
hahah 6yb ;p
————
“ha yuma wain
raylich?” Falak’s mother called
out for her daughter as she was settling into her seat.

“ma3a 3yal 3ma,
byena 3l 3sha” She couldnt believe
she was married, and to ‘3aith. She smiled to herself as she remembered his
eyes.

‘3aith’s mother
quickly found herself socializing with Falak’s family, an onlooker would think
she has known them all her life, her family was loving and welcoming to both
her and her son. She felt at ease, and she was internally relaxed that she
chose the right girl for her son.
Incoming Call ‘3aith
Falak: aloo
‘3aith: hala 7beebty, ha wainkum
Falak: ib bait oboy, int wainik?
‘3aith: tawny 6al3 mn
il shabab, 7beebty yady dag 3ly yaby eshoufich fa bamurich al7en o inrou7
inshoufa for an hour and we will head back to your parent’s house for dinner ok
Falak: okay, yala 7yak
‘3aith: alah e7yich
“tara ‘3aith yay
bl6reej” Telling her aunts so
they would cover up before his arrival. 10 minutes later the doorbell rang and
in came ‘3aith looking handsome in his grey long sleeve formal shirt, his dark jeans
and his loafers. Falak welcomed him at the door giving him a hug as he quickly
pecked her cheek. They walked into the living room, greeting her aunts he then
sat next to his mother in law as she poured him a cup of saffron and cardamon
tea.

He was comfortable
around her family, socializing with everyone, sharing some jokes just being
himself and that warme

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