Heal Me 44

There trying to keep my promises :D

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I opened the passenger door slowly placed the bag on the feet mat and closed it, and walked back without looking at him. I was so tempted bas shnsawy ba3ad.

As I clicked the button on the elevator I received a text & a BBM notif.

The text was from my mom the usual texts she’d send me every morning when she wakes up, ad3eya mn youm hadait’ha mawagefat even when she’s out of the country she still sends them. I love her!

The other was from the Devil Dhari, but this time it was a nice text.

-Dhari Al

Mashkoura matga9rin mnzman ma ghsalt hdoumy o 7sayt 9ij 9raw nthaf :) 

-Sara Al

Ana 6ayba wenta tstahil

(kan eyeely gabl tutor 3araby kil ma nkhale9 ba7asba egoly hal jumla wan7erej)

-Dhari Al

:|

That day ended with me sleeping in and waking up to find a letter on the counter.

Aziz & I are took the kids out today

You need a break after being my babysitter xoxo

-Noura

No, this can’t be happening! Why did they leave me all alone maby I want to spend time with them since Dhari is acting weird these days!

So I called it a lazy day! 

I checked my emails, saw warning(s) from university and sent them a fake Dr’s note from Noodi’s collection of fake slips, worked on missing assignments till the clock stroke 7pm!

I started to get worried, mom didn’t send me the morning ritual of a Du3a2 and she hardly oversleeps, it's rare that she does! I called Aziz and Noura to check if they’re coming back for dinner but no answer. Noodie was working on her final project and was trying to get rid of me. The last person that I would call was Dhari but I didn’t have the guts to do so.

I decided to chill and watch Tv and wait for anyone to show up. 2 hours later the door sprung open and the kids ran in to where I was sitting and started jumping up and down! I ignored with my legs stretched out on the tea table and the snuggie keeping me warm.

Unexpectedly I heard a very familiar voice that I missed SOO MUCH!!

…… : wainhe 7abeeebat omha

Mn el 9adma gmt o madry wain 7thaft elkambal bas hamy kan ashof omy o bas!

Me: YUMAAA * I ran to her and hugged her tightly*

Mom: 7beeebty wlaaht ana wlaht

And I cried like a baby… she was just the right person I wanted right now, I’ve missed her so much. 

Suddenly my mom joined in tears and Noura after her.

Noura: waay allah y5s bleesich saroonn bchaiteena glabtay wanasatna 3aza hehehehe

Me: * I kissed her forehead and pulled away wiping my tears* hehe

I welcomed her in, took out her clothes put them in the closet with mine and as I heard a word leaving her mouth I quickly walked over to her. To summarize all this, she was my queen and I was her maid.

This was when I connected the dots and realized that my mom was in the plane the time where I was worrying about why she hasn’t sent in the morning Du3a2 text. She is the cutest and I love her surprises!

Aziz: ha bo dharwa? …. Yallah enshalah 3a6ona ni9 sa3a o nilgakom hnak… 5oush… fe aman allah

He hung up

Aziz: yala 3ndekom ni9 sa3a o n6la3 ntlaga weya ahal Dhari Al Flani

Me: O.O!! Na3aam!

Mom: haw yuma shfeech?

Noura: latgoooolin Dhari ma galich?

Me: LA2!

Noura: Bada3! Emshay asa3dech

I took a quick shower 3umry ma tsaba7t eb hal sur3a Dhari ba6 chabddy! Ana lawareeh. Noura straightened my hair with big curls in the ends and picked out an elegant dress with my nude wedge and my yellow Prada classic. Extra simple makeup!!

Noura left me by the end to get ready herself and as I switched off the lights to leave my room while they were all waiting in the living room.

Mom: mashallah 7abeebty allah ya7fe’0ch o yas3edech ya rab

I went over to her and kissed her forehead.

Noura: *winking *

Aziz totally avoiding doesn’t know what to say and the kids are in their own world.

Aziz: e7mm yalah meshaina * as we stood up and we all followed*

It was a silent ride, mom enjoying the view the kids messing around till we got to the restaurant. Aziz called Dhari and I guess they were in there already, I didn’t bother asking I just followed.

We went in and the waiter led us to their table, a long table of 10 chairs was set.

Dhari’s parents and sister were there on the table with their smiley faces straight at us, even though I was so pissed and wasn’t in the mood for smiling back, I smiled because his family was the cutest!

His dad was informal pants and a tucked in shirt tall and handsome as an old man, mom was in pants a very formal top it was so funny how she dressed just like my mom, she’s cute and chubby!

His sister is met7ajba bas I really liked how she dressed she looked so elegant and pretty. Her body is average not thin or fat but fit!

And this was how we sat after a 3-minute fuss!

                        Dhari                        |            Bo Dhari

                        Aziz                        |            Dhay

                        Fares                        |            Me

                        Feda                        |            Om Dhari

                        Noura                        |            Mom

Ok this is the awkward thing EVER! It is the first time for me to meet them and this is how we’re supposed to get to know each other?

Dhay was so nice and o kila mebtasma mashallah 3alaiha,  on the hand I as soon Dhari looked at me I would look the other way. His mom and dad kept putting food on my plate and saying that I should eat “klch 3a’9am”.

Salfa tes7ab salfa, about my life then Dhay’s and Dhari’s and so on….

Till my phone that I kept in my bag the whole time buzzed and I took it out to read

خل اللي درى يدري ...

و اللي ما درى يدري ...

بـ أني صرت أحبك حيل ...

و تحبني يا بعد عمري ...

أحبك خلهم يدرون ...

شنو يعني يبي يقولون ...  

حبايب أي نعم و الله ... 

مثل ما أنتوا تشوفون...  

A smile left my face whether I liked it or not.

I tried so hard not to blush and I hope Noura was busy with her kids not to notice me!

I let my phone glide back in my bag and continued eating.

Dhay: ya7lailich wallah a5eeran shfnach

Me: heheh 7abebty 3ashat ayamich

Dhay: shloon ederasa hnee?

Me: lo yrd feni ezeman chan ma yeet bas experience entay wain tadresin?

Dhay: KU edareya t5arajt el course ely 6af!

Me: wanasa mabrook mnha lela3la enshallah

Dhay: allah ebarek feech entay ay sena?

Me: hatha 2^nd year waray darb

Dhay: athakrech shlon bt6eer hal ayam!

We laughed and continued eating, my mom and Dhari’s mom were chatting too while the men were too into politics and the economy. However, I felt someone’s eyes were on me and I knew for a fact whose they were ;)

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