PART 8
After the wedding:
Arwa walked to her car with a smile on her face. She has
been thinking of mahra’s reaction to the 2 of them spending their first night
together. She walked hile lifting her yellow gown exposing her 7 inch silver
high heels clacking on the streets. She saw someone, someone that she wished
she never did.
She ran back into the hotel and peacked through the grand
doors.
Arwa: ‘what the hell is he still doing here?’
She took great measures avoing this human being. After the
many humiliating pranks, pulling her hair when they were kids is all the memory
she had of him which made her want to walk about to him and punch his face. She
avoided him with every way possible. She never even said hello to him.
The more she thought about him the more she panniced. What
if she walked back out and he just walkes up to her and strats a converstion, she
wanted nothing from this guy.
Fahad had his back against the wall smoking. He could sense
arwa hiding with her yellow dress inside. So he took his time smoking wondering
if she will ever come out of the hotel. He just waited for her wondering what her
next move is. The thing he saw a crazy woman in ayellow gown running towards
her car wit her heels in her hands. That is when he just laughed. She literarly
ran for her life. That is the crazy arwa that he always knew.
The next morning:
Mahra woke up with this werid feeling. The space between her
and Rashid was already gone; they were so close to each other almost into each
others arms.
She woke up and found Rashid still asleep. So she went to take a
quick shower and change into new pair of cloths. After she was done she went
back to Rashid and slowly woke him up.
Rashid was a light sleeper unlike her brother which took
forever to wake him up. She called his name but no reply she called again with a
very soft and polite tone. She reached out for his shoulder touching his bare
skin. She seemed to white for him. Their complexion was a contrast. Rashid
heard this soft voice that was amazing to his ears. He felt this warm yet gentle
touch that is when he snapped out of it. He realized that it was his wife,
mahra.
Rashid got up and stretched then rubbed his eyes.
Rashid: good morning
Mahra: good morning
Rashid: your already dressed
Mahra didn’t know what they were going to do so she wore
anything that was suitable. She decided to go with a navy summer dress. It had
a three quarters length sleeve and knee length. She paied it with baige
ballerinas and ready she was.
Mahra: I had a head start
Rashid walked to the bathroom and left the door open, he
brushed his teeth and washed his face.
Rashid: tbain etseereen netrayag ta7at
Mahra: haih ana wayid yoo3ana, mob makla shay mn ams esa3a
10 el9b7
Rashid: 5ala9 3ayal benetrayag ta7at
She closed the bathroom door and ran the bath. He took about
10 minutes to take a full shower which made mahra fix herself, like dry her
hair and comb it. She heard the door unlock but she was facing the mirror which
was opposite the bathroom door so she could see Rashid when he came out of the
bathroom. He came out with a towel wrapped around his body and nothing else. For
mahra it is something she never experienced before while for Rashid he never
looked into it that much. She pretended
that she wasn’t staring and continued to comb her hair. Her straight black hair
that she loved a lot.
Rashid grabbed his cloths and went back into the bathroom he
came out looking hot and refreshing as ever. He had on this light blue buttoned
shirt with a white undershirt and greyish fitted jeans.
His hair perfect in length not short not long. Mahra
remembered that she forgot her bag inside to apply eye liner and a bit of
gloss. That was it she didn’t like applying a lot. She entered the bathroom and
her nose was about to explode.
Mahra: ohh woooooow did you take a shower with the perfume!
Rashid: sho lazm at3a6ar
Mahra: ya5ii 5ashmii bey6ee7 mn mkana
Rashid: hhhhhh sho ya5i ana raylch
Mahra: hhh sry I got carried away, but its too much
Rashid: sho too much lazm ree7tii 7lwa
Mahra: your weird
Rashid: and your annoying
Mahra: shut up
Rashid: rly even early in the morning
The smell of the perfume is good but when it concentrated in one place and a lot it kind of gives you a head ache.
They went to down strairs to get breakfast and they enjoyed there time. It was official they are a married couple. But they treated each other as friend since they rarely knew things about each other.
Two days after…
Rashid: yalla benet25ar
Mahra: would you wait for one second, I just make sure that we didn’t forget anything
Rashid: why do you check the last minute?
Even thoughh they were married for a few days they acted as if they were married for a long time. Mahra slowly learned things about Rashid. Its called being a wife.
Rashid: tara fahad eli beywa9elna elma6aar, and he will follow us their after a few days
Mahra and rashid where the first to go to Canada, following them are: arwa, mayed and fahad.
They both rode the car to the airport. It was final today was the day that they were going to Canada to study.
Fahad: etseroon o tow9eloon bisalamah inshallah
Rashid: mashkoor fahood, enchoofk ehnaak inshalla
Mahra: mashkoor fahad
Fahad: walla eyhmkm, mawa9eekm
Airport fashion is the best, I love looking at what people have on when they travel
They both said their good byes and waited to board the plane. It was time and they both boarded the plane. They took their seats in first class because they had to be comfortable, it was going to be a long trip. Their trip was at night so the lights were dimed and they were going to get dinner soon.
All mahra could think about is that if she would miss this place, miss UAE and her family even though she was very anxious to leave it all behind and get going with her life. She wondered what life has instuled for her. Was there more to her life than what she thought.
they are cute bas laish hal brood wal chan they are married !!1
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