Monday, June 3, 2013

Chapter58.

This post is dedicated to @_Ak5 <3 !! 

I love you!! 

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"Worrying is stupid. It's like walking around with an umbrella waiting for it to rain"

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I cried.

AuntHessa: "shfek lulwa Faisal feh shay?"

Me: "La"

AuntHessa: "Ajal?"

Me: "Mafy shay"

AuntHessa: "Lulu tara ana wyak al7en nafs il7ala.. Malna '3air ba3a'9.. Ma3ndi om wla abu.. Winty 3ndk bas maknhm mwjoden.. Ya3ni malna '3air ba3a'9.. F'9f'9ely 7bebty shfek sh9ayr?"

Me: "Faisal.."

AuntHessa: "shfeh"

Gltlha ena za3lan y7sbni a7b Fahad bas maglt lha Fahad wsh swa eb London. 

Me: "w hathy mu awl mra.. Daym yswi ktha.. Mb wathg feny 3mty!"

Aunthessa: "W intm damkm ktha mu mtfqen w tgolen daym tithawshon laish lil7en mkmlem ma3 ba3a'9?"

Me: "Mkmlen m3 b3'9 l2na n7b b3'9.. Fog kl halmshakl n7b b3'9"

AuntHessa: "Lulwa wsh y3ni t7bon b3'9?"

I smiled: "y3ni n7b b3'9.."

AuntHessa: "T7bon b3'9 ya3ni twthqon eb b3'9, te7trmon b3'9, tra3on msha3r b3'9 bas ena tgolon n7b b3'9 bas blism hatha '3l6"

Me: "hou 6yb maythq feni.."

AuntHessa: "winty matra3en msha3ra, ilmfro'9 mata5then ilward mn Fahad hatha winty tdren ena y'3ar mna"

Me: "Laish y'3ar! Fahad t'3yr!"

AuntHessa: "Lulu 6be3y ena y'3ar latstahblen.. Amanh lw w7da jt w 36ta wrd wsh btswen?"

Athb7ha. 

AuntHessa: "Hatha blnba lsalfat Fahad. W blnsba l2na maythq fek lazm inty t5lena ywthq! Al7en
 Awl shay 5leh yhda w i3t4rela  ra'9eh 3ala salfat Fahad b3din nshof shlon t5lena ywthq"

Me: "Shlon ara'9eh"

AuntHessa: "hou damk arsltela message aked byrj3 ydg.. Etha dg ana at9rf"

A7bha :c 

3ndha 7al lkil mshkila. 
...

Rj3na ilbait. 

R7t '3rfty w nmt. 


-3:00Am.

AuntHessa: "Lulu lulu goomy"

Me: "hmmm 3mty wray goma 6 5leny anam"

"goomy Faisal ybek"

Gmt. 

Me: "waina"

"5thi hatha hou"

She gave me her mobile. 

AuntHessa: "g9ry 9otk la7ad ysm3k w etha 5l9ty 76i iljawal b'3rfty 6yb? Ana bnam good night"

Me: "inshallah goodnight"

Skrt ilbab. 

..

Me: "Alo"

"Lulwa"

Me: "Hla"

"Lulwa ana asf"

...

*Before 30Minutes*

Aunt Hessa's pov: 


Knt ga3da a6al3 tv b'3rfty.

Fj2a my phone rang. 

Rqm '3reb. 

Ymkn a7ad blsh'3l?

I answered. 

Me: "Alo"

Silence. 

Me: "Alooo men?"

"ana asif e5ty il'6ahr eny '3al6an.."

Kuwaiti accent?

Ohh faisal! 

Me: "Faisal?"

"La la '3al6an"

Me: "lat5af ana 3mt;ha.. Ana 36et;ha jwali t7akek mna"

Sktt.

Me: "Ashwa enk dgait fy shy abgoulk eyah.. Ummm lulwa galtly kl shay.. W hawsht;ha w gltlha inty il'3l6ana.. Bas int b3d ya Faisal lazm mat9er shkak w sensitive bzyada lazm tothaq feha.. 9a7 t9rfha '3l6 bas int ilmfro'9 tfhmha w tgolha tra ktha '3l6. Mb tz3al mnha.. Trak akbr mnha so kbr 3glk.."

"Bas 5alty ana gltlha.. Gltlha ena ely sweteh '3l6 masm3ty.. Galk ana mali sh'3l"

Me: "Irja3 golha mra thania mu tz3l mnha"

"5alty tdren Fahad shgaly? Yom lulwa makant mwjoda?"

Me: "shgalk"

"Galy aw3dk ena zwajkm mar7 ytm 6ol ma ana 3aysh, B5leha 5atam b9b3y..."

Me: "Mu lulu tgol t'3yr"

"Chathab hatha 3mra mar7 yt'3yr"

Me: "Ezibda klkm '3l6.. Abek tw3dni ya Faisal enkm mat3edonha"

"Inshallah 5alty"

Me: "W b3dain t3al hna.. Wsh 5alty? Tara ma bainy w baink ela km sna"

He laughed: "Inzain shagolk"

Me: "Hessa!"

"Inshallah ya Hessa"

Me: "Ee ktha"

"Mshkor wayd"

Me: "Shda3wa ma swait shay"

"inzain 3ady a7acheha?"

Me: "La7'9a bas at2kd enhm naymen w arj3 adg 3laik"

"Okay"

..

Back to my pov. 

"Lulwa ana asf"

Me: "Ana ely asfa.. Ma7sait fek"

"Lulwa ma nby n3edha allah y5lek.. Mat9dgen sh9ar feny blfatra hathi yom masm3t 9otk"

Me: "inshallah.."

"A7bch"

Me: "Ana akthar"

....

So t9al7na il7mdelilla! 

*Two weeks later*

Lil7en oboy may7akeni..

W 5alty Sara 7a6a dobha mn dobi. 

:)

My life was miserable....

Ma7ad y7akeni.. 

W 3mty hessa il9b7 3ndha dwam w bllail tnam bdry. 

Matg9r kl ma a6lbha jwalha t36eny.. Bas ast7y a6lbha kther..

W ghadah jtni km yom w 5alty Sara galtlaha 7ky w 9arat matji:). 

W b3dain? :)

Lmta b'6l ktha? 

I went to my Dad's room. 

Ashwa kan hou bl7ala.

I knocked the door and i went inside. 

Kan ga3d yna'6r tv. 

Me: "yba.."

Mard. 

Jlst.

Me: "yba lmta bng3d ktha?"

Mard.

Me: "yba ttwq3 law omy lulwa allah yr7mha 3aysha lil7en kant r'9t 3lly ga3d y9er?  Yba wllah ma3ad akthb 3laik wallah il3a'6em bas 5ala9 sam7ny 3lshan 5a6r omy lulwa.."

He teared.

I hugged him. 

Dad: "La wallah allah yr7mha.. Kanat tgol hathi smyti latz3lonha.."

:')

Dad: "Yba lulwa ana asf.."

Me: "Ana ely asfa"

Dad: "Bas matdren sh9ar feny yom 3rft enk l3bty 3ly glty bro7 ilkuwait w r7ty london.."

Me: "wallah asfa.. Tobah!"

Dad: "w 5altk Sara 9arat t3ayrni.. Tgoly hathy trbyt Nora.."

Me: "Latsma3 klamha yba! Ana maby a5rb 7yatkum bas lw sm7t yba mabeha ttd5l eb ay shay y59ni.. Enta tdry enha tkrhni w mattmnaly il5air 9a7? Ana mar7 a6wl lsani 3leha bas tra baba 9dg lw jabt 6ary omy bshay shain mar7 asktlha"

He smiled: "inty ba3ad latjeben lnfsk 7ky"

Me: "Jbt wla majbt hy bas t7arshni"

Dad: "5ala9 5ala9 may9er 5a6rk ela 6yb mar7 a5leha ttd5l.. Shtben b3d?"

I smiled: "ummm.. Aby jwalaty? W aby a9er 3ady aro7 ilkuwait.. Bas.."

He smiled: "jwalatk tlgenha bldrj ilthani... W ilkuwait y9er 5air"

I hugged him: "A7bbk"

..

Ezibda t9al7na w rj3na mthl awl.

I got my phones back.

I got my normal life back finally! 

Bas bgga omy..

R7tt ilkuwait eb weekend. 

Mn tuesday lain friday. 

R7t tuesday il39r. 

Ezibda Faisal picked me up mn ilm6ar. 

W wdani baitna. 

Omy matdry eny jaya.

D5lt ilbait. 

Mn ilkitchen's door. 

S2lt il5dama wain omy w galat enha bl9ala.

D5lt. 

"E7m.. Ilsalam 3lykom ya om Lulwa"

She turned: "Bsmillah ilra7man ilra7em! Inty shlon yetay?"

I smiled: "mn wra.."

R7t laha w i hugged her. 

Me: "ishtagtlk yma"

"Ww-wana ba3ad.."

Me: "Shlonk"

"il7mdelilla tmam.. 3n i4nch 7bebty bs shway bro7 dary ayeb sha'3la"

And she went upstairs.

Wsh ilsalfa :/

Laish inglb wjhha yom jet?

W laish ra7at fog trk'9?

I followed her. 

I heard her talking with someone on the phone bas masm3t wsh kanat tgol. 

7awalt eny asma3 bas she hung up.

R7t '3rfty a76 a'3ra'9y..

I tweeted: "Kuwait<3"

Mom: "Lulwwa t3aly nt'3da yma"

I went downstairs. 

W7na nt'3da...

Merry*the maid*: "Ma'am you will not wait for Mrs Saleh?"

Mom: "No he's not coming, get back to the kitchen merry!"

Who Mrs Saleh? :/

Me: "Men hatha Saleh?"

Mom: "Hatha wa7d wyay blsh'3l kan 3la asas nt'3da ilyom wya ba3a'9 bas damch yetay may9er"

Me: "w wa7d m3ak blsh'3l laish yt'3da eb baitk?"

Mom: " '3ada 3aml magd sm3ty feh?"

Me: "Blbait?"

Mom: "Eeh mafeha shay.."

Me: "6b laish may9er wana mwjoda? 3ady mar7 az3jkm"

Mom: "La yma ana shftch yety gltla n2jla aby ag3d wya bnty"

I smiled. 

'3areeba ajlta 3lshani..

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