our peacful mood got ruined as soon as the police started approaching us
and they were followed by the muscular guy and the crying ala2 .
police : i5te .....
the police said while looking at me .
me : na3am
police : yayatlina shakwa 3alaikum
i paused for a sec to find abdullah looking at me and his eyes could explain everything from how worried and scared he was feeling .
sara : shga3id iy9eer
she said while looking at me and abdullah .
me : wala shay ta3al abdullah
i said as i stood up and i placed an arm around him .
sara : haw ? wain ray7een ?
her voice got higher this time .
me : mako shay lat7atoon ..... intaw kamlaw akilkum wa i7na ra7 nirja3 likum .
sara : min9igich ana yaya ma3akum
she insisted as she stood up and approached us .
" oh no "
i thought as bad thoughts started running through my mind . one thing i knew for sure is that abdullah is going to be in a huge trouble .
grandma : wa ana ham yaya .
she said while approaching us , we followed the police as he lead us in to a small room that is located in one of the corners in avenues . he closed the door then he sat down and started talking
police : ana al7een abe minkum il 9ig wa mabe '3air il 9ig . ya3ni sh'3il yahal 3indee ihnee ma yamshe . abe kil wa7id yi7tirm nafsa o yitkalam .
i shot the muscular guy a stare and he did too .
muscular guy : il mishkila feehum
he said while looking at us in a disgusted way , to be precis he was looking at me and abdullah .
police : minu 7a'9ritik ?
he asked .
muscular guy : ana o5oo hal bint
he said while pointing at her .
police : shismik ?
muscular guy : wahab
he replied and the police guy starting writing down stuff .
police : inzain abe tishra7le shinu 9ar min il beday la il nihaya
wahab : ana kint ga3id adig 3ala ala2 3ashan kina binrja3 il bait ma radat wa ana kan 7asa ina fe shay, ga3adt adawir o adawir laman legaitha ma3a hatha il kalb ily ga3id ihank
he said and anger ran through my vines .
me : mako kalb '3airek int
i interpreted .
wahab : shoof ya 7a'9rat il '9abt ana ga3da atkalam chan itga6i3nee hatha 7ache
police : i5tee 5alee iykamil o latga63eena 3ashan a7il hal mishkila
wahab : fa 7a'9rat il '9abi6 may9eer chithe iysawe ib i5tee , ohwa ma yist7ee hala wayha , ma yi5af allah .
police : ohwa ily sawa mo 9a7 akeed
wahab : eee fa abe tit9arifoon ma3a ib ay 6aree8a 3ashan yitraba ishwaya
sara : abdullah ma tist7ee 3ala wayhik
she scram at him ,
abdullah : ..................
sara : o5ooy sami7na wallah ma iy3eedha lo ana darya ina il salfa chithe min gabil chan ma 5alaita iysawi ily sawa gabil ishwaya .
wahab : wallah 3aib
he replied as he was staring at abdullah .
police : 5ala9 ana al7een basajil isim il walad , 3ashan itha yatlina shakwa thanya 3alay ra7 nit9araf ma3a ib 6aree8a thanya .
the police then wrote down abdullah's name and then all of us drove back home .
sara ma wigfat ti7il6im min awal ma dashayna il sayara . wa abdullah sakit 6ool il wakit .
grandma : bsss saraaa ..... hadayy .... ma siwat 3alaina ....l
sara : shlon ahadeee intay shiftay shimsaweee ........ ga3id yil3ab ib giloob il banat .
abdullah : * smirks * itha 7abait wa7da hatha ya3ne '3ala6 ?
he asked .
sara : inta ga3id tisma3 shiga3id itgool ?
she scram .
and by that , my grandma was parking the car in front of the house , we got down then entered the house .
sara : abdullah 3a6nee telephonik
she said while approching him .
abdullah : hach i5thay
he replied while giving it to her .
sara : o 5anshoof al7een shlon bitkalim bint il nas .
i turned my gaze towards abdullah who looked devastated . i could feel his heart burning down in flames and i was sure that ' ala2' was the only person who has the key to his mind and heart .
* beeep * beeep*
the sound of the horn echoed through the house .
sara : '9ary wi9al , yallah gooom
she said and abdullah stood up then they left the place .
grandma : la 7awla wala 8iwata ila bla
me : maskeen abdullah kisar 5a6re
grandma : wallah ham ana , bss it3arfeen saro shlon itha fi9alt ya3ni fi9ilat .
me : eee
grandma : ee 9a7 7abeebty lujain shrayich bachir ana ma3ach inroo7 il shalaih wa inyeeb ma3ana abdullah .
me : ha ......... umm bachir ma2gdar
grandma : laish ?
shlon aragi3 il salfa al7een ?
me : basawe sh'3il
grandma : 7abeebty ajlee , ana mishtagatlich wayid , o 9arly sina mo shayfitech
me : .............
uffff yadteee 9ig kisirat 5a6re . 5ala9 3ayal mako '3air a2ajil il ri7la 7ag friday which is after 5 days .
me : ee 5ala9 9a7 kalamich il shay yigdar yit2ajal
grandma : eee chithe ra7 iykoon a7san
me : giltay 7ag sara ityeeb abdullah 9a7 ?
grandma : la2 min9igich ...... akeed mara7 tisma7la iyee ma3ana ... ana kalamt abdullah gabil ma iyroo7 o giltla yitjahaz il 9ib7 o i7na binmira ..
me : bss may9eer chithee ..... sara ra7 it7ateee
grandma : lat5afeen abdullah ra7 iygool 7ag oboo wa inshallah oboo iywafi8
me : zain
grandma : yallah ana baroo7 anam ,,, ti9b7een 3ala 5air
me : wa intay min ahil il 5air .
i went upstairs and then i entered my room . i dialed in kuwait airways number and told them to reschedule the flight to friday .
after that , i threw myself on bed and i slept .
* next morning *
i woke up to the sound of my granmda , i did my things then i wore this with white toms .
i packed up the stuff i needed for shalaih . then i went downstairs to find abdullah , who didnt look happy at all about the trip .
me : abdullah
i said while smacking his arm in a playful way .
abdullah : na3am
he replied while trying his best to smile and hide his sad feelings to himself .
me : ra7 nistanis , come on cheer up
i said while smiling .
abdullah : il 9ara7a ala2 ma5tha rase ... ma2gdar afkir 3an ay shay thane ..... 7awalt ansaha bss 9a3ib
his words went like knives into me . the thought of m7amed popped up in my mind . old memmories started racing in my head . and my smile turned into a frown . i suddenly found myself hugging abdullah tightly and letting out the tears flow . i tried my best not to strain his hollister shirt .
abdullah : 5alte lujain .... intay ga3da tabcheen
he asked while being worried . i moved away and i whipped the tears that were on my cheecks .
me : la2 ....... bss tithakart shay
abdullah : inzain tokfain latabcheen ..... ana ily fene kafene .... itha intay ibtiz3leen ba3ad mara7 agdar astanis .....
me : *laughs * allah yer7am ayam gabil ma kint ham it7is ib wojode
abdullah : il simoo7a .... bss tara ana ta'3ayart o 9irt rayal
me : il 9ara7a ..... il bint ily ra7 titzawijik wayid ma7'9oo'9a
abdullah : *laughs* iy9eer 5air waktha
my grandma came out of her room dressed up and ready .
grandma : jahzeen
she asked
abdullah + me : eee
grandma : yallah 5ansheel il jina6 wa inda5ilhum il sayara
we carried the bags then we placed them into the car . we were then off to k'260
me : yadtee ..... i7na al7een binroo7 shalaih minu ?
grandma : ra7 inroo7 shaliah refejtee
me : ana 7asbaly ina intay 7ijaztilina ib khiran resort ?
grandma : laaa2 wain ,..... ma legait matroos nas ihnak .
me : uha ....
grandma : a7fad refejte ra7 iykoonon ihnak ....
me : 9ig ? wanasa ..... cham a3marhum
grandma : fe wa7id akbar minich ib sintain china aw sina ..... o china 3inda i5it a9'3ar mina ... wallah ana mo mit2akda .
the minutes went by fast . and my grandma was parking her car infront of her friend's shalaih .
me : mashallah 7ilwww
grandma : eee wayid ..... 3alaihum bl 3afya .
we got off the car then we walked to the beach side to find a women sitiing on one of the chairs . she had smile on her face and she looked friendly .
we greeted her , then we sat down on one of the chairs beside her .
women : 7aya allah min yana
grandma : allah iy7ayeech
the women looked at me then said
women : ya 7iloo bintech ..... shismha
grandma : *smiles* hathee lujain ....
women : mashallah 3alaiha mazyoona ...... abeeha 7ag wildna .
lazim chitheee ib kil 3azeeema :P ^ !
grandma : eeee inshallah 3ad 3asa waladkum jameel
women : eeeee mazyooon mashallah .....
then all of a sudden this familiar muscular dude started to approach us . he keeps getting closer and closer . his appearance became clear now .
omggggg !!!!! la22222222 it cant beeeeeeee wahab !!!!!!!!!!
police : i5te .....
the police said while looking at me .
me : na3am
police : yayatlina shakwa 3alaikum
i paused for a sec to find abdullah looking at me and his eyes could explain everything from how worried and scared he was feeling .
sara : shga3id iy9eer
she said while looking at me and abdullah .
me : wala shay ta3al abdullah
i said as i stood up and i placed an arm around him .
sara : haw ? wain ray7een ?
her voice got higher this time .
me : mako shay lat7atoon ..... intaw kamlaw akilkum wa i7na ra7 nirja3 likum .
sara : min9igich ana yaya ma3akum
she insisted as she stood up and approached us .
" oh no "
i thought as bad thoughts started running through my mind . one thing i knew for sure is that abdullah is going to be in a huge trouble .
grandma : wa ana ham yaya .
she said while approaching us , we followed the police as he lead us in to a small room that is located in one of the corners in avenues . he closed the door then he sat down and started talking
police : ana al7een abe minkum il 9ig wa mabe '3air il 9ig . ya3ni sh'3il yahal 3indee ihnee ma yamshe . abe kil wa7id yi7tirm nafsa o yitkalam .
i shot the muscular guy a stare and he did too .
muscular guy : il mishkila feehum
he said while looking at us in a disgusted way , to be precis he was looking at me and abdullah .
police : minu 7a'9ritik ?
he asked .
muscular guy : ana o5oo hal bint
he said while pointing at her .
police : shismik ?
muscular guy : wahab
he replied and the police guy starting writing down stuff .
police : inzain abe tishra7le shinu 9ar min il beday la il nihaya
wahab : ana kint ga3id adig 3ala ala2 3ashan kina binrja3 il bait ma radat wa ana kan 7asa ina fe shay, ga3adt adawir o adawir laman legaitha ma3a hatha il kalb ily ga3id ihank
he said and anger ran through my vines .
me : mako kalb '3airek int
i interpreted .
wahab : shoof ya 7a'9rat il '9abt ana ga3da atkalam chan itga6i3nee hatha 7ache
police : i5tee 5alee iykamil o latga63eena 3ashan a7il hal mishkila
wahab : fa 7a'9rat il '9abi6 may9eer chithe iysawe ib i5tee , ohwa ma yist7ee hala wayha , ma yi5af allah .
police : ohwa ily sawa mo 9a7 akeed
wahab : eee fa abe tit9arifoon ma3a ib ay 6aree8a 3ashan yitraba ishwaya
sara : abdullah ma tist7ee 3ala wayhik
she scram at him ,
abdullah : ..................
sara : o5ooy sami7na wallah ma iy3eedha lo ana darya ina il salfa chithe min gabil chan ma 5alaita iysawi ily sawa gabil ishwaya .
wahab : wallah 3aib
he replied as he was staring at abdullah .
police : 5ala9 ana al7een basajil isim il walad , 3ashan itha yatlina shakwa thanya 3alay ra7 nit9araf ma3a ib 6aree8a thanya .
the police then wrote down abdullah's name and then all of us drove back home .
sara ma wigfat ti7il6im min awal ma dashayna il sayara . wa abdullah sakit 6ool il wakit .
grandma : bsss saraaa ..... hadayy .... ma siwat 3alaina ....l
sara : shlon ahadeee intay shiftay shimsaweee ........ ga3id yil3ab ib giloob il banat .
abdullah : * smirks * itha 7abait wa7da hatha ya3ne '3ala6 ?
he asked .
sara : inta ga3id tisma3 shiga3id itgool ?
she scram .
and by that , my grandma was parking the car in front of the house , we got down then entered the house .
sara : abdullah 3a6nee telephonik
she said while approching him .
abdullah : hach i5thay
he replied while giving it to her .
sara : o 5anshoof al7een shlon bitkalim bint il nas .
i turned my gaze towards abdullah who looked devastated . i could feel his heart burning down in flames and i was sure that ' ala2' was the only person who has the key to his mind and heart .
* beeep * beeep*
the sound of the horn echoed through the house .
sara : '9ary wi9al , yallah gooom
she said and abdullah stood up then they left the place .
grandma : la 7awla wala 8iwata ila bla
me : maskeen abdullah kisar 5a6re
grandma : wallah ham ana , bss it3arfeen saro shlon itha fi9alt ya3ni fi9ilat .
me : eee
grandma : ee 9a7 7abeebty lujain shrayich bachir ana ma3ach inroo7 il shalaih wa inyeeb ma3ana abdullah .
me : ha ......... umm bachir ma2gdar
grandma : laish ?
shlon aragi3 il salfa al7een ?
me : basawe sh'3il
grandma : 7abeebty ajlee , ana mishtagatlich wayid , o 9arly sina mo shayfitech
me : .............
uffff yadteee 9ig kisirat 5a6re . 5ala9 3ayal mako '3air a2ajil il ri7la 7ag friday which is after 5 days .
me : ee 5ala9 9a7 kalamich il shay yigdar yit2ajal
grandma : eee chithe ra7 iykoon a7san
me : giltay 7ag sara ityeeb abdullah 9a7 ?
grandma : la2 min9igich ...... akeed mara7 tisma7la iyee ma3ana ... ana kalamt abdullah gabil ma iyroo7 o giltla yitjahaz il 9ib7 o i7na binmira ..
me : bss may9eer chithee ..... sara ra7 it7ateee
grandma : lat5afeen abdullah ra7 iygool 7ag oboo wa inshallah oboo iywafi8
me : zain
grandma : yallah ana baroo7 anam ,,, ti9b7een 3ala 5air
me : wa intay min ahil il 5air .
i went upstairs and then i entered my room . i dialed in kuwait airways number and told them to reschedule the flight to friday .
after that , i threw myself on bed and i slept .
* next morning *
i woke up to the sound of my granmda , i did my things then i wore this with white toms .
i packed up the stuff i needed for shalaih . then i went downstairs to find abdullah , who didnt look happy at all about the trip .
me : abdullah
i said while smacking his arm in a playful way .
abdullah : na3am
he replied while trying his best to smile and hide his sad feelings to himself .
me : ra7 nistanis , come on cheer up
i said while smiling .
abdullah : il 9ara7a ala2 ma5tha rase ... ma2gdar afkir 3an ay shay thane ..... 7awalt ansaha bss 9a3ib
his words went like knives into me . the thought of m7amed popped up in my mind . old memmories started racing in my head . and my smile turned into a frown . i suddenly found myself hugging abdullah tightly and letting out the tears flow . i tried my best not to strain his hollister shirt .
abdullah : 5alte lujain .... intay ga3da tabcheen
he asked while being worried . i moved away and i whipped the tears that were on my cheecks .
me : la2 ....... bss tithakart shay
abdullah : inzain tokfain latabcheen ..... ana ily fene kafene .... itha intay ibtiz3leen ba3ad mara7 agdar astanis .....
me : *laughs * allah yer7am ayam gabil ma kint ham it7is ib wojode
abdullah : il simoo7a .... bss tara ana ta'3ayart o 9irt rayal
me : il 9ara7a ..... il bint ily ra7 titzawijik wayid ma7'9oo'9a
abdullah : *laughs* iy9eer 5air waktha
my grandma came out of her room dressed up and ready .
grandma : jahzeen
she asked
abdullah + me : eee
grandma : yallah 5ansheel il jina6 wa inda5ilhum il sayara
we carried the bags then we placed them into the car . we were then off to k'260
me : yadtee ..... i7na al7een binroo7 shalaih minu ?
grandma : ra7 inroo7 shaliah refejtee
me : ana 7asbaly ina intay 7ijaztilina ib khiran resort ?
grandma : laaa2 wain ,..... ma legait matroos nas ihnak .
me : uha ....
grandma : a7fad refejte ra7 iykoonon ihnak ....
me : 9ig ? wanasa ..... cham a3marhum
grandma : fe wa7id akbar minich ib sintain china aw sina ..... o china 3inda i5it a9'3ar mina ... wallah ana mo mit2akda .
the minutes went by fast . and my grandma was parking her car infront of her friend's shalaih .
me : mashallah 7ilwww
grandma : eee wayid ..... 3alaihum bl 3afya .
we got off the car then we walked to the beach side to find a women sitiing on one of the chairs . she had smile on her face and she looked friendly .
we greeted her , then we sat down on one of the chairs beside her .
women : 7aya allah min yana
grandma : allah iy7ayeech
the women looked at me then said
women : ya 7iloo bintech ..... shismha
grandma : *smiles* hathee lujain ....
women : mashallah 3alaiha mazyoona ...... abeeha 7ag wildna .
lazim chitheee ib kil 3azeeema :P ^ !
grandma : eeee inshallah 3ad 3asa waladkum jameel
women : eeeee mazyooon mashallah .....
then all of a sudden this familiar muscular dude started to approach us . he keeps getting closer and closer . his appearance became clear now .
omggggg !!!!! la22222222 it cant beeeeeeee wahab !!!!!!!!!!
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