PART 5
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The guests were starting to leave and mahra in her seat with
this smile that was so fake, even though plastic would break in the presence of
it. Just like her mother’s words ‘smile like you never smiled before, fake it
if you have to’.
The family and friends were leaving and it was just them
sitting when rashid's mom asked them
Rashid’s mom: ya 3yal tbown 3sha, tarakm makaltow shay
Mahra: haih ana yoo3ana
Rashid just let out this loud laugh.
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Mahra: fi shay ey’6a7ik? (it was the first time the he said
something since the start of the melcha, if you count laughing something to be
said)
Rashid: la la mashay
Mahra: ana yoo3ana inth tm ehnii o e’67ak ebroo7k
Rashid’s point of view:
She just never changed. She is exactly the same. Her stomach
first then the others around her. Its good to know that she is still the same.
I just hope nothing awkward happens between us even though we are in an awkward
situation.
They sat on the chairs while the maids served the dinner on
the table. Mahra got up and started taking off her shoes.
Mahra: ufff 5ala9 towba, eryoolii et3awernii, bs marrom asta7mal
Rashid: hhhh, walla mat’3ayartii ya mahoor (it was what he
always called her)
Mahra: Rashid, im forced into this as much as you are
Rashid: I know (he let out this small weak smile that broke
mahra’s heart into small tiny pieces.)
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Mahra never understood why she hated him so much. It is just
because her mother compared everything she did to what he did.
Mahra: im sorry (what she meant that she is sorry for this
whole thing and for despising him)
Rashid: its not your fault, its no ones fault these things
happen right, we were friends before we can be friends again
Mahra: id like that
Rashid: so what did you pick for your major?
Mahra: renewable engineering
Rahshid: nice, im civil engineering
They talked about themselves and what they missed out on the
past years. It felt good for the both of them to catch up on things.
Mahra: ayyy ba6nii ey3awernii bs
Rashid: its good to know that you still laugh at my jokes
Mahra: I forgot that you were that funny
Rashid: am I supposed to laugh ya3nii
Mahra: shut up
Rashid: rly that is how your suppose to say to your fiancé
Mahra: that is how I talk to my friend remember
Rashid: ok friend shut up
Mahra just laughed she forgot how all this went, all her
laughs and smiles they shared together. They were really good friends.
Rashid: enzain yallah ana baseer a7een and let you rest
Mahra: see you
Rashid: good night
Mahra: you too, drive safe
Mahra escorted him to the door and watched him till he drove
away. She closed the door and wondered how her life would be after this.
The next day…
Arwa: yaaaay this is so cute
Mahra: do you want me to kill you, I would look weird in
that
The girls were looking at wedding dresses for the official
day. They were at arwa’s house.
Mayed: lazm etkoonoon fil bait, ya3nii elwa7id mayroom yetraa7
fi bait’h
Mara: mayood come here for one second, tell her this is
going to look ugly on me please
Mayed: I don't blame her it would be hard to find you
something good to wear
Mahra: rly, your going to joke NOW of all times
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There was no hope what so ever, mahra was trying to look for
some dresses but no luck. She and arwa would look more until they found the
perfect one yet.
Mahra went back home, a place she desperately wanted to
leave. She has been waiting for that day
ever since. That seemed pretty closer than before which made all the other days seem worth the wait. She unlocked the door to find a surprise at
her house.
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