Part 62
About a year later…
Meera: typical hessa, getting
married the farthest place from home
She said packing her bag. They
were going out of town for hessa and saif’s wedding so both her and Aisha
decided to throw hessa her bachelorette party at the hotel that they were
staying at
Sarah: you’re going now? the
wedding isn’t until two days from now
Meera: yeah, but the
bachelorette party is today, aren’t you coming?
Sarah: yeah but gotta go home
and pack, see ya there
She said putting her
sunglasses on ready to leave meera’s apartment
Sara’s point of view:
Should I tell her? Of course
she knows he is going to be there, after all he is saif’s bestfriend. But does
she know he is coming home today?
Getting into her car she drove
home wondering if not telling her sister was a good idea. Sara still kept in
contact with Hamad and so did Saeed. They got close despite his divorce to their sister. She
knew Meera still did not get over him, so she avoided mentioning him or any
news about him to her.
Pulling into the drive way
Sara noticed an unfamiliar car parked along with saeed’s. She wondered who it
was. Walking in, she heard saeed’s voice yelling at someone. But she
couldn’t recognize to whom the other voice belonged to.
Saeed: dude I told you to walk through, not the other
direction
Friend: well I couldn't the-
Saeed: fuck, he killed me
Friend: hahahahah served you right
Sara: seriously, go do this shit in your room
She said walking in, they were close but they just had to
fight the moment they laid eyes on eachother
Saeed: inti sho em3awrench? El net a7san hni
He answered back annoyed
Sara saw his friend laugh; she couldn't help but find him
hot. He wasn’t bulky or masculine, he was just the total opposite of saeed in
appearance. He had glasses on which she found cute. He reminded her of the
actor Nicholas Hoult.
Sara: you find this funny?
She said irritated. She was never the nice person infront of
strangers. Besides, he just sat there laughing at her which got her a little
pissed off
Friend: you don't remember me do you?
She looked puzzled trying to remember his face, thinking
about it he did look familiar but she couldn't place it
Guy: ouch, it hurts that you forgot me, its ok kiddo
Only one person called her that, and she hated that he did
Sara: mohammed!!!
Mohammed: i haven't changed that much kiddo
Sara: stop calling me that
He just laughed
He used to be skinnier and nerdier. Don't get me wrong he
still wore his glasses, but he dressed better and grew a light beard. He was
fitter now but still slim.
Saeed: hey sara go check if mom prepared the food
Sara: what am I your maid
She walked away cursing underneath her breath. Not what she
needed right now, its been awhile since she last saw him, five years to be
exact.
Meanwhile…
Welcome Mr. Hamad, it's nice to see you here
Said the guy that works at the counter of the hotel
Hamad: hi Patric, it's been awhile since I've been here
Patric: the room the miss you asked about is staying on the
8th floor, would you like a room there?
Hamad: yes please
Patric: there you go sir
He handed hamad the key cards
Patric: they are right opposite of each other, enjoy your
stay
Hamad saw the smile on Patric 's face and couldn't control
the smirk that crept to his face
...
Looking at herself in the mirror Meera liked what she saw.
The dress was shorter than what she usually wore and it didn't take much
convincing from both hessa and Aisha.
What the heck, was what she thought, they were
heading to a Bachelorette party and what a better time to dress slutty. Applying the bold red lipstick on her lips and she was
out the door locking her hotel door behind her with her clutch in her hand.
Turning around she
froze in her place
All she did was gasp
Hamad: I should be doing that, you look amazing
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