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PART 29

Mahra was excited for today’s class. It was her favorite professor teaching and she always looked forward to the class.

Professor reem walked to class with her pencil skirt and all her tools ready. She spoke in a clear and confident voice. Mahra admired her and her confidence.

Professor: mahra, I want to talk to you after class

The course was creative writing class and their assignment was to write a love story regarding valentines that was a few days away.

The class ended and mahra walked to the professor worried that her piece blew chuncks. She wasn’t that good of a writer but she enjoyed it. So she took the class as an elective.

Reem: your piece was quite impressive, you are talented

Mahra: thank you, I was quite worried about this assignment because im not too familiar with the concept

Reem: what girl isn’t familiar with love? Your characters had great chemistry, you have out done yourself, go out and celebrate

Mahra: thank you professor, my story is kind of a true story

Reem: ohh so it is based on a true story? If you don’t mind me asking is it a story of someone you know?

Mahra: actually it is mine

Mahra said it with a shaky voice. That is exactly what reem wanted to know. She has finaly accomplished what she came to do.

Reem: interesting so you are actually married? And was just a beneficial marriage?

Mahra: yeah

Reem: id like to hear more if you don’t mind would you join me for lunch, im new here and I still don’t know my way around

Mahra: sure thing

The 2 ladies hit it of immediaterly one thinking she just befriended a nice woman who seemed a bit experienced in life while the other just had everything fall into her plan.

Reem: so you fell in love at the end?

She asked wit a big curiousity in mind, after all that is what she wanted to know.

Mahra: yeah (she answered with a blushing gace)

Reem: what a romantic story you have got there

Anyone could see the jelousy in reem’s face, the hatred she had for mahra for stealing her man and marrying him.

Reem: its getting late, we should get going, I can give you a ride home

Mahra: noo its ok ill just call my husband

Reem: I want to see this hisband of yours

Little did mahra know what was going on in reem’s mind.

In campus…

Fahad was the type of guy that cared about how he dressed . Fashion was one of his agendas. He would dress for occasions and dress the part. This time he had on a green jachet with a white shirt inside and dark jeans. 

Arwa spotted him walking with his dark shades looking all confident. All she thought about was how good he looked. On the other hand fahad walked knowing that all the girls eyes were on him especially the specific girl that was on his mind. He had this cocky smirk which made arwa go crazy. Arwa remained seated with her round shades and her hair in a messy bun. Arwa had in a flowing blue cardigan with lighter blue undershirt and black skinny jeans.

In rashid and mahra’s apartment:

Rashid was in his own world with the interior desing magazines all over his desk trying to pick the best designs. (readers you will know about that later) He was frustrated because they all seemed the same to him. He was planning a surprise for his wife, a valentines gift. His phone rang cutting his train of thoughts. The word WIFEY flashed across the screen of his phone which made a genuine smile form on his face.

Rashid: tawni knt afaker feech, sh7alha 7abeebti?

Mahra: eb5air, rashoodi mmkn eti ta5ethni ana fi ma63an elflani

Rashid: rashoodch ta7t amrch, dgyayeg o akoon 3ndch

Rashid finally reaced the destination and walked towards the entrance that is where he found mahra his beautiful wife but only to find reem seated right next to her. His expression changed to a panic one and didn’t know what to do.

Reem: OMG rashid elflanni? Is that you? I haven’t seen you in a long time...