Part 53
Meera:
but I still want it a relaxed theme, with a brain storming room if it’s
possible
The
sound of the door unlocked and shuffling sounds interrupted them
Meera:
that’s my husband, hunni come in here, we have a guest
Hamad
walked to the living room
Hamad:
what the hell are you doing here?
Jawaher:
hamad I-
Meera:
you guys know each other?
She
looked at the both of them confused; she wondered if she missed something
Hamad:
get out
Meera:
hamad! She is still a guest
Hamad
glared at meera, he was mad
It was meera’s first time to see him this way
Jawaher:
I’m sorry about this; I think I have to go
She
picked up her things and walked out the door
Meera
tried calling her out but she didn’t look back. Jawaher got in her car and
drove off leaving her samples and some documents back at the coffee table.
Hamad
just remained quite not wanting to face it. Meera on the other hand wanted to
know exactly what the hell just happened.
Meera: she is your ex-girlfriend that left you to
marry someone else isn’t she?
Hamad
froze in his place knowing she would eventually figure it out, he didn’t know
what to say and just stood there like a statue.
The
kids were still up watching TV in the next room
Meera:
come on munchkins time for bed
They
followed her out to get ready for bed
Hamad stayed in the living room trying to know what happened. Minutes later meera walked out of the bedroom where the kids were and closed the door behind her.
Hamad:
she came by to my office the other day
He
said looking down not daring to look her in the eye
Meera:
its fine hamad
He
looked up and looked her directly in the eyes. She wasn’t saying anything but
her soft smile meant hurt.
Only if hamad saw that.
…
It
was a long day of shopping for furniture they were almost done for the day when
a woman in over worn cloths with her terrified son at her side was clenching on
to Hessa’s arm.
She held her tight making hessa jump at her sight
Woman:
may god bless you, please help me, I'm in need of money
Fatima
was tongue tied; she never knew what to do in these situations. All she did was
look at the woman's son and his terrier expression. It was clear that he
was forced to dress the way he was and beg for money in a populated mall with
his mother.
Hessa couldn't help but feel bad of the boy. Saif on the other her hand approached
a sales man and indicated calling security.
Saif:
keep up with the image that your store holds
He
grabbed hessa by the hand and just like that walked towards the cash register.
Hessa was confused on what just happened. Was it a bad thing to just give the
woman some money? She thought to herself.
Walking towards the parking lot hessa spotted the boy sitting on the bench alone
Saif
opened the car trunk placing the stuff in the car and walked over to open the
door for hessa
Saif:
babe I'll be back in a sec
He
walked over to the boy and took out a 500 dollar bill
Saif
: spend it well kid
Then
walked away
Saif
got in the car and pulled out getting ready to leave
Hessa:
what was that?
Saif:
the kid needs to learn a couple of stuff
They
drove by to where the boy was sitting and saw him getting in a car with his
mother at the driver seat and handing her what seemed like a 500 dollar
bill.
Hessa:
was that you?
Saif:
it's no big deal
Hessa
was impressed at how he handled it. She regretted that she doubted it, he
knew what he was doing and did everything for a reason. Saif was the type of
guy that believed in the saying: you get what you work hard for.
She was slowly seeing the man he truly was and loved him more every day.
She was glad that they were moving in together
and cleared all the doubts that she had.
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