Hiiiiii Everyone :D
I know I haven't posted in a long time but I travelled and I've been busy with L bullying me :( she makes me cook, clean and do laundry :P YES YOU DO :P I can see your reaction all the way from here :P
Anywhoo .. I promised DDCanada's sister that this post will be dedicated to her and so it is with the rest of my blog readers and followers ;)
I hope you like it :)
Love,
EB
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It was already 6 in the evening. Nayla was sitting in her room staring at herself in the mirror .. She could hear her mom ordering the maids around; Jean did you bring out the silver plates? Shesheman why are the lights off in the maylas? Salman Yumaa wainah Amir 5aleh eyeeb el 7alaweyat
Nayla got her dress out .. Pink-Shell dress .. long sleeved, 3 inches under her knee .. Her hair was almost ready, so was her make-up, Pink blusher, pink lipstick, Black eyeliner to bring out her beautiful eyes with mascara .. simple, elegant and beautiful
Nayla headed to her closet and reached to the box with her things to read the promise paper Hamad gave her .. The scent of bukhoor made its way through the door .. She closed her eyes she smiled she imagined how will today go .. Maybe with a few laughs, stories, embarrassing comments that would make her blush .. This day won’t go wrong .. will yeah she expects that lunatic to text her and threaten her but nothing will matter after today
Dalal: Haaa ela 9akeen 3yoona o mestanseen o ente5ayal
Nayla (Embarrassed): 3an el beya5a
Dalal (Hugging Nayla): Fedaitach Nayool
Nayla: Ga3da a7ati .. a5af a6ee7 wela aket 3a9eer wla ala3wez ro7i etha kalt
Dalal: tketeen wetla3wezeen o et6ee7een !! Shda3wa Nayool 3umrech 4 sneen
Nayla (Giggling): Mo hay eli 5ayfa meneh .. a5af ygol ana 5a6ebli yahel lail7een mat3arf takel
Doorbell .. Ding Dong
Nayla’s eyes widen up nervously
Dalal (Laughing): Nayool chayfa yeni !!
Nayla: Bs hawant mabi .. Goloolah bs yerja3 bait-hum
Dalal: Gomai ba6lai sha3rech o ratbeeh .. Don’t forget to put on your earings
Nayla’s hair was curled and the sides were pulled to the back splitting her hair from the middle .. She waited upstairs patiently for her mother to call her .. She would try to listen to their conversations .. All they talked about was normal general things .. She suddenly heard her name come up “Ma sha2 Allah Nayla ......” and then she couldn’t hear anything .. That was so annoying .. There was no use so she turned her tv on and switched the channel to boomerang ..
15 minutes have passed .. Her door opened .. Nayla looked to see who it was
Um AbdulRahman: Yalla 7abeebti emshi weyay ta7at 3ad mawa9eech 5alech razeena o thegeela bs ay shay b5a6rech tes2eleenah se2leeh
Nayla: Enshalla
Nayla took her first step on the stairs and tripped but managed not to fall .. She was very nervous but took a breath and walked down the stairs .. Hamad looked up to see his soon to be bride walk towards him .. he turned his head to hear his mother say “Alf el 9alat wel salam 3alaik ya 7abeeb Allah mohammed” and he automatically smirks
Nayla starts by kissing her Father’s forehead, Her uncle’s, Um Hamad was next, Sumaya, Dalal, Rawan and 7e9a Hamad’s sisters .. She reaches to Hamad .. He already stood up to greet her .. She smiled and put her head down .. Hamad bent to catch her eyes and asked her “Nayla shlonach?” She answered in a very low voice blushing not even Hamad could hear her “........” she looked around to sit but all couches were occupied except for the one next to Hamad ..
She couldn’t help inhaling his 3od scent as he fixed his ‘3etra to the back .. He was holding a maroon mesba7 in his left hand .. Something she gave him when they first fell for each other
Um Hamad: Nayla 7abeebti ge3dai laish wagfa
Nayla smiled and sat at the end of the couch trying to be as far as she can from Hamad .. Conversations were exchanged, Comments were made of how they suit each other, Hamad 7e6ha fi 3yonek .. ya 7lailha mesta7ya .. Hamad was enjoying this
Dinner was served but this time they sat at different ends of the table ..
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Ya b3d 3umry .. Seb7aneh mn 5elag feech el jamal
Nayla put her phone down trying to avoid making eye contact with Hamad
7e9a (Whispering to Nayla): 7adi mestansa ena o5oi e56ebach
Nayla (Smiling): ....
7e9a: Ana kent 5ayfa ya5eth hatheech eli ykalemha .. Makent a7ebha
Nayla (shocked): eli ykalemha?
7e9a: Eee kanat tete9el feeni wa7da esemha Sara tgoli enha 7abeebat o5oi o tgoli meta tabeeh yete9el feeha
Nayla (pretending to be ok): Aha
7e9a: bs hal kalam mn fatra .. Gabel 4 wela 5 shhor ta8reeban
Nayla pushed her plate forward
7e9a: Nayla shfeech? Laykon ze3altay?
Nayla: La 7abeebti bs sheba3t
7e9a: tara mo 8a9dy bs agolach I’m glad it was you
Salman: 5aloona nag3ed bara3 tara el jaw wayed 7elow
Um AbdulRahman: La wayed 7ar
Bu Hamad: La 5aloona nag3ed bara3 o en5ali Hamad o Nayla yetmashon o ysolfon 3ala ra7at-hum o fi nafs el wagt bwejoodna
Bu AbdulRahman: Yalla tewakalna
The maids set the chairs and tables and prepared chai 7aleeb to drink .. Hamad got up and asked Nayla to come and join him for a walk
First it was awkward .. They were both quiet and walking next to each other .. Hamad had both his hands at the back and turned to look at Nayla
Hamad: Haa 5a6eebty .. Meta tabeen el melcha
Nayla: Hamad e7na lazem entekalam gabel kel shay
Hamad: Ee 2amray .. shenow f5a6rech?
Nayla: Mn Sara?
Hamad: Ay sara?
Nayla: Hamad ! Sara !! Eli ent t7ebha ..
Hamad: Ana a7eb Nayla o ma3arf mn Sara a9lan
Nayla: Gabel 3 shhor ent kent 6ale3 weyaha o eta9lat feeni 3shan tgoli
Hamad: Wallah el3a’9eem mo 3aref enty 3n shenow yalsa tetkalemain
Nayla: b3d betachtheb 3ali?
Hamad: Enty laish shakaka o mat9adgeeni !!
Nayla (Gettin her phone out): Choof el msgat hathi .. Kel yem3a gabel aroo7 bait yadi eyeeni tahdeed mnha 3shan ab3ed 3anek
Hamad (Confused): Shenow? Mn Hathi? 3a6eeni telephonech
He read txt after txt and Nayla could see his eyes filled with flame and anger .. He got his phone out and saved the number in his phone
Nayla: Hamad ent mat3arfha?
Hamad: La ma3arfha bs ana baraweeha shlon talzem 7dodha
Nayla: Hamad .. 7e9a galatli ena Sara kanat tete9el feeha 3ala asas enha 7abeebtek
Hamad: 7e9a kanat tgoli “sara tabeek” bs 3abali tet’3ashmar o et5ef damha!!
Nayla: Mn 9ijek wala ga3ed taster 3ala ro7ek?
Hamad: Nayla latnarfezeeni tara wa9el 7adi !! Gelt lach ana hal bnaya ma3arfha
Doorbell .. Ding Dong
Jean: Madam .. Sir Bader and Sir Yousif are here
Um AbdulRahman: Bu AbdulRahman o5ok yay 3endena .. choofah 3asa ma shar
Bu AbdulRahman: Ya halla eb o5oi tefa’9al Bu Bader 7ayak
Bu Bader: Allah y7ayeek Jassim
Bader (Kissing his uncle’s forehead): Halla 3ami
Bu Bader: E7na ya 5ooi yayeenak eb maw’9oo3
Bu AbdulRahman: Tamerni yousif
Bu Bader: Sema3na ena Nayla 5e6abha weld 5alha .. Shlon twafeg o ehya leha weld 3am?