Fatima: Khalood 7abeeby yallah malait w ana an6er el mafrouth ana ely a2akhrk mu enta!
Fatima opened the house doors and walked outside into the warm summer weather, the hot kuwait sun burning her perfectly tanned skin. She pulled out the keys to her range and turned on the AC to cool the car before khalid met her at the car.
Fatima: umbaih nesait!
Fatima slapped her forhead and ran back into the house, she forgot something important. She walked over to the living room and picked up her baby "m7amad" then went out back to her car. This time khalid was in the drivers seat waiting for her.
Khalid: haa? mnu wi9al awal? :p
Khalid smiled at his beautiful young wife blinding her with his gorgeous smile and bright half kuwaiti half american hazel colored eyes.
Fatima: asfa nesait 7amoody dakhl!
Khalid: enta lahya mukhich waina ya 7ilwa?
she giggled and he put his hands on her chin and stared straight into her eyes for a moment..
Fatima broke the silence and ended the moment.
Fatima: yallah enrou7?
Khalid: seat belt?
Fatima: already on
Khalid: du3a2 elrkoub?
Fatima: al7een agoula
Khalid started the car and got going, they were on their way to have breakfast at the avenues it was babay 7amoodys first time out the house since he was born, minus the doctor visits.
Fatima was 22 and Khalid was 26, he had a lot of money o ma kan emga9er ma3aha. kil ely taby fatima sharalha ya o wla mara galaha la2. He treated her like a queen even though theyve been married for only a year and a half.
when they finally reached the avenues Khalid took out the baby stroller and set it up then put baby 7amoody inside. Once everything was done fatima took the stroller and pushed it.
Khalid: Fa6oom..?
Fatima: hmm?
Khalid: shoufay el8uraf eb potterybarn kids ma wedich yekbar 7amood w ensawy 8urfita chthe?
Fatima: Eee wedy
Khalid: shfeech 7abeebty?
Fatima looked straight ahead, she never really cared for khalid. Yes true she married him and had a baby with him but...it just wasnt enough for her he didnt excite her. He was drop dead gorgeous and girls would stare at him when he walked by he was smart and funny and rich but it still didnt live up to her standards.
Khalid: fatima...?
Fatima: ma feeny shay 7abeeby wallah
Khalid: okay, tabeen endish ma7al eb kha6rich shay teshtereena 7ayaty?
Fatima: la 7abeeby etha fee shay bagoulik
Khalid: okay
They remained silent until they got to the restaurant.
When they reached the place they took their seats and started looking through the menu when suddenly the waiter comes up and tells them something.
Waiter: ma'am, sir would you mind if push your table to the side there is a couple and a child who want to sit and this is the only available area
Khalid: sure
just then I heard a voice speak
"Jawa meskay fa6oom ana ayeeb el3arabana 3end 6awlatna"
my eyes stayed on my menu not daring to look away, fearing what I might see.
after the waiter pushed some tables and moved a couple chairs I saw the shadow of a man and a woman holding a baby sit on the table across us. The man's face was facing me and the womans face wasnt.
Fatimas eyes wandered over to the man who's voice sounded familiar, she looked him in the eyes and dropped the menu. The shocked look on her face made Khalid turn around and the same went for the woman holding the baby sitting across from the man.
Jawa: Fatima?!
Fatima: Jawa!???
Jawa was one of Fatima's friends from highschool, she lost touch with after they graduated and went their seperate ways..
Fatima: jawa shga3da tsaween? m-mnu....mnu hatha?
she looked at the man knowing exactly who this was..she knew his name, she knew how many brothers and sisters he had, she know where he lived, she knew his favorite color, his favorite singer, she knew why he had a scar or his left thumb she knew what made him happy she knew what made him cry...she knew him...
Jawa: hatha zojy m7amad, w im guessing hatha zojich?
She looked at khalid and smiled at the both of them then at the baby sitting next to fatima in the stroller.
M7amad (Jawa's husband) got up from his seat 3ashan ysalim 3ala khalid his hands were shaking and his eyes wouldnt stop staring at Fatima.
M7amad: hala
Fatima: hala feek, shlonik?
M7amad: 7imdellah wentay?
Fatima: ebkhair
M7amad: mnu hatha el 7ilo?
He pointed at Fatimas baby
Fatima: hatha weldy..
M7amad: shisma?
Fatima: esma m7amad..
He looked into Fatimas eyes and said "allah yal denyaa..."
Luckily Khalid and Jawa were talking and hadn't paid any attention to them.
Fatima: w hathy mnu?
She pointed at the baby M7amads wife was holding.
M7amad: hathy benty
Fatima: shesemha?
M7amad: esemha fa6oom.
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