Friday, October 5, 2012

Zaina - Chapter 15

...: " Zaaiiinnnaa, zayouunnn!! "



Me: " Hmm, dgega bes "

I covered my head with the blanket.



...: " GOMAAYY!! "


I opened my eyes.



7mani.



Me: " WAY3AA KHARA3TNI NA3AM? "


7mani laughed: " Chub, ghaslay ou ta3alay bkalmich. "


I nodded.



I washed my face & brushed my teeth then went to him.


Me: " Yalla. "


7mani: " 3aziz maynasbich. "


Me: " I'm happy without him khala9. "


7mani stared at me for a while.



Me: " WHAT? "


7mani: " T3arfen minu Basma? "


I wish. 



Me: " LA WLA ABYYY A3RFHHAA INZAAINN!! "


7mani: " Okay okay lat39ben, i know her. "


My eyes popped out.



Me: " MINUUUUU EHYYYAA? "


7mani whispered, " kent a7ebha, waaayed. "


Me: " OU LAYAL? "


7mani: " Basma kanat rfeejty mn ayam althanawya. "


He was in mix school.



7mani: " kent a7ebha bes ma7awlt agulha ou fe takhrujna.. "




7mani POV:-



-Flashbacks-


Basma: " ABBBAAIIHH 7MAANNII "

She was nervous.



I laughed, " Shfeech? " 



Basma: " WAY3A LATETH7AK ABAIH SHAKLY 7ILUU?? "


You're the prettiest girl in the world :').



I smiled, " Ee. "


Basma: " WHEW!!! abaih makuuu sha3ar 6ayer wla shy? "


I laughed, " LA LA MAKUU!! " 



After the graduation..


Me: " BASSOOMMM!! "


Basma was talking to a guy, stranger. 


He isn't with us in the school.


Basma: " WAY3AA 7MAANYOOO matshuufnnii a7achi 3abood. "


I felt jealous. 



I wanted to slap him.



3bood laughed, " Minuu hathhaa? "



Basma: " 3boodi, a3rfek 3la rfeejy belmadresa 7mani. "


3bdullah: " Hallaaa wallaa bu 7maaynn. "


Kent 7ady mnafis.


Me: " Hala. "


3bdullah: " Fur9a sa3eda. "


Ou ana at3as. :D

Me: " ou ana as3ad. " 



Basma: " Wee ee 97 3bood ykoun 7beeby! "


ASHKARA TGOULHA CHETHY!


Me:  " BASMAAAA!!! MENNN 9EEJECCHH! "


Basma laughed, " Haaaww shda3wa ee. "


Me: " Wai3. "



I leaved them.



I never saw her from that day.



But, I saw her in our first day in the university. 



Basma: " HIIIII 7MAANIII. "



She came, I looked at her with a disgust.



She was wearing tight skinny jeans, tight t-shirt & high heels.



Her face? you can say I saw a face in you make-up.



Because her face was FULL of make-up!


Ou t7acheny chena maku shay.


Basma: " Abaaihhhh lal7eennnn z3laan? waayyy ana ou 3bood khala9 we break up wayed galeel adab. "


Bsmilla 3leech. :)



Me: " Aha. "


Basma: " WAIT! "


Me: " Shinu? "


Basma: " Afffaaa 7mani, maku shakhbarich wla shy? "

Me: " Shakhbarich? "


Basma: " Al7amdella. "


Me: " Okay, bye. "


Basma pulled my hand, I looked at our hands.



I pulled my hand. 


Me: " Na3am? "


Basma: " LAIIISHHHH TSAWEY CHETHYYY? "


I was shocked, shsawait ana? 



Basma: " 7AWALT ATHEER GHERTEKKK BAS MAKUUU E7SAAASS!! "



Me: " Na3am? shtkharb6een entay? "



Basma: " I don't like 3bdullah or love him, kent bs bshouf enta tghar wla la. "


I was shocked.



She was staring at me.


I just walked away & suddenly I bumped into Layal 7asait chena nafs ale7sas elle 7asaita m3a Basma! 


Layal looked at the ground, " Sorry kent mendamha eb phony walla asfa. "


I smiled, " 7a9al khair " 



Ou kel matgrabt menha teb3ed, ou mara I added her on bbm.


gelt laha my feelings ou galt she have the same feelings bes lazem akh6ebha. 


So, takhrajna ou khe6abt Layal ou we lived a happy life.




-Back to present- 




Zaina's POV:- 



Me: " WOOOWWW!! manedamt enk tezawjt Layal? "


7mani: " LAAA!! kaa 3ayshen bsa3ada al7amdellah ou allah rezagna bebnaya tyanin. "


I didn't mention that they have a cute little girl, her name is Jana.




I smiled.



Me: " Al7amdellah, inshallah akoun sa3eda methlek. "


He hugged me, " Inshallah. "
7mani: " Zaina, sem3eny entay kbartay ou tadreen shinuu al9a7 mn alghala6 bagolich n9e7a n6ray n9eebich. "


Me: " Mafahmt. "


7mani: " Zaina, relation ships tkhareb sum3tich WAAYYYEEDD WAYYED! "


I looked at the ground.


I felt guilty.


7mani pulled my head up gently. 


7mani: " Elle ra7 ra7, now abeech tew3edeny eni- "


Me: " Don't worry. "


7mani stood up & smiled, " Good. "


Me: " Thank you 7mani. " 



7mani smiled & leaved.




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