-- 20 minutes have already passed --
-- it’s el m’3arb already --
-- S3ood --
3azooz’s phone rang it was 3ami S3eed. Uhh what will i tell him? Should i pick it up or not ? I’m so confused. I didn’t know what to do.
Me: Aloooo
3ami S3eed: Alooo Bu Mbarak ?
Me: ‘Hai 3ami
3ami S3eed: Sh5bark ?
Me: El 7imdella inty sho3loomk shu msawy ?
3ami S3eed: Tmam el 7imdella allah ysalmk ,3yal wain 3azooz?
Me: 3azooz 3nd’h mo7’9ara ..
3ami S3eed: 3yal achoof taleeyfon’h 3ndk?
Me: ‘Hai lan’h gabl n9 sa3a kan weyay’h kan 3na break w nsa embayl’h fl cafeteria fa shalayt’h wyay’h.
3ami S3eed: ‘Hai zain zain.
Me trying to change the subject: 3yal 5alo 3afra sho 3loom’ha ?
3ami S3eed: B5air 7imdella
Me: ‘Hai el 7imdella.
3ami S3eed: 3yal umk w ubook sh5bar’hom?
Me: El 7imdella damkm b5air ‘hm b5air walla ysalmoon 3laikom w tara b’3aw eyoon el esboo3 ely 6af bas makntow fl blaad.
3ami S3eed: ‘Hai walla ya wldi ma kna ,’haki 5alatk 3afra batslm 3laik.
5alo 3fra: Halla walla eb S3ood ,Waink?
Me: Halla feech ,mawjood.
5alo 3fra: Mn mta ma chftk?
Me: Mn esboo3.
5alo 3fra: 3ad ‘hal esboo3 chan’h sha’har mb mt3awdein man choofk.
Me: 7ta ana walla.
5alo 3fra: 3yal 3zooz wain’h 3ank?
Me: Fl m7a’9ara.
5alo 3fra: ‘Hai.
Me: 3ala 6ary 3zooz tara yimkn eybat 3ndi lan’h mn zman ma ylsna w soolfna fa 3al a’3lb baytm 3ndi el youm.
5alo 3fra: ‘Hai zain zain maswaito ,3yal ana ba5leyk al7ein salm 3ala wald’h wl wald.
Me: Allah y5aleech ,yoo9al.
-- Toot toot --
Sara: S3ood shu sawait ?
Me: Ya3ni shu tbaiiny agool’lhm in’h waldkom sawa 7ath *I gave her the annoyed look*
Sara: La2 bas..
Me: 3yal 5ala9 !
Sara: Ya allah ,inshallah ygoom blsalm’h ,3al a8al ynsh mn ‘hal 8aybooba >.<
Me: Allah ysma3 mnch ,inzain a7ein inty w hndoo’h raw7oo el bait w ana batm 3nd’h.
Sara: Okay ,but if something happens call me no matter what time it is.
Me: a7san ,cause hanood seems to be so tired.
-- Sara --
I walked to hanood ,she sat at the corner of the hallway
Me: Hanood ,7abeebty yalla goomi 5aleena enser el bait.
Hanood: Ba- bas 3azooz !!
Me: Listen ,you look so tired so lets go to my home and if something happens la sam7 allah s3ood will call us don’t worry !
Hanood: Fine ,let me grab my stuff.
She looked so tired and worried ,oh well we all three of us were tired.. But you know when you would spend almost your entire life with a person and all of a sudden they get into an accident and boom they’re in a coma .. Yea that’s how we felt miserable ,desperate ,depressed .annoyed ,and ,angry.
Hanood is so sensitive when it comes to stuff like this. I remember three years ago her grandfather got a heart-attack and he was in a coma for a very long time since then she hated something called “hospital” and all the things that have to do with someone’s death. I was the one who drove ,because she was about to fall asleep ,and you can tell from how exhausted she looks that she can’t drive. So i drove instead ,and since i was the one who drove ,i thought of taking her to the beach it might calm her down. Some fresh air might do. As i parked in front of Jumeirah’s beach she woke up from her day dream.
Hanood: Ummm e7na laish ‘hni ?
Me: I thought that some fresh air would be good for both of us ,what do you think ?
Hanood: ..
She stayed quit.
Me: I mean if you don’t want we can go home right away.
Hanood: No ,that’s a good idea.
She stepped out of the car ,took of her sandals and went for a walk.
I immediately followed her ,i thought she might want a sisters shoulder at this time.
Me: Do you mind?
Hanood: Of course not.
Me: Good then.
10 minutes of walking passed by silently ,none of us said a word.
She pointed at my shoulders.
Hanood: Do you mind?
Me: Of course not ,be my guest *i said as i give her a slight ,soft ,warm smile*.
I hugged her ,and after that she placed her head on my shoulder.
I felt like she felt much better standing here under this lovely weather. The weather was perfect for this kind of situation ,it actually calmed her down.
It was 9:47 pm by then.
Hanood: Can we go home now ,i wanna sleep ?!
Me: Suree.
To Be Continued ...
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