Monday, May 20, 2013

Confessions.51



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Sunny yet cold mornings in London, the weather Abdullah disliked. But he forced himself through the cold, because the smile that will soon be drawn on Rayan's face would be worth it.

He stretched his arms and pushed himself out of bed, he picked up the black T-shirt that was lying just under the bed and put it on. As he walked to the bathroom, a knock on the door knotted his eyebrows. Peeking through the whole, Rayan was wearing a peplum white dress that reached just above the knee, and a thin red belt brought out her perfect curves. She smiled, knowing Abdullah was peeking through the whole. He unlocked the door and let her in, unable to tear his gaze from her.

Her hair was curled into big bouncy curls, with a perfect side part and her hair was gathered neatly altogether and sat perfectly on her right shoulder. "Ne6reeney shower ou a6la3lech." he said as he gestured toward the bed for her to take a seat. Rayan just smiled as she placed her red Prada clutch on the bed and took out her phone, letting Abdullah do his magic.

She went straight to whatsapp, with the intention of greeting Hamad. That is the thing with Rayan, she forgets she was upset as soon as she realizes she does not want to loose the person she was upset with. "Good morning babe:*" she sent, as her fingers danced on the touch screen of her iphone 5. His last seen was minutes ago, so she expected a reply pretty soon.

Ahlan, 9aba7 elkhair, he replied, and Rayan thought it was pretty cold, suspecting he was still mad.

9aba7 elnour. 7amoud fek shay?

La. 

Babyy:(, and then she snapped a picture of her reflection in the mirror, the picture showed her pretty dress and perfect hair, and sent it.

She was smiling at the camera, and as soon as Hamad saw it, he smiled back.

Beautiful mashallah.

At that very moment, just as Rayan was feeling lucky and blessed, Abdullah unlocked the door and took a step out. Rayan was too engrossed in the conversation with Hamad, she barely heard Abdullah clear his throat. "Rayoun khala9t. Yallah." he said because he was tired of waiting. Rayan chuckled as placed the Prada clutch under her arm and walked in front of Abdullah, making their way downstairs for breakfast.


She drank her latte quietly as Abdullah had his mouth full of waffles. She smiled and he chocked, which caused her to chuckle a little too loud. He laughed back and she covered her mouth, trying to hold in the laughter. "Shda3wa chenik awal marra tshouf waffles?" she said and laughed again, tears of laughter in her eye.

He lifted his hand, explaining, "Law sama7tay, ana waray jehad b3ad shway." he said and stuffed a waffle into his mouth again. "Kelha soug yal3ayar." and she crossed her arms over her chest. Abdullah laughed sarcastically, which resulted in her losing control and surrendering to the laughter.


People seated in nearby tables smiled and stared, assuming they were a cute young couple. Everytime Rayan stared into Abdullah's eyes, a new kind of emotion would surfaced, obvious enough for Rayan to notice.

 Abdullah tagged along as Rayan went shopping, carrying her bags and telling her how everything looked good on her. He meant it, but Rayan took it as a funny remark.

He was standing outside a designer boutique, refreshing his timeline with the intentions of wasting time till Rayan finished her shopping. His head shot up at the calling of his name, "Hi, remember me?" she asked with a shy smile on her face, hoping he would recognize her.

Abdullah was confused at first, but the his smile grew wider. "Wedad! Ahlaain! Asef wallah ma 3araftech, metghayra mashallah." he said as his hand fell to his side, he was shy around any woman other than Rayan. But Wedad made him feel comfortable.

"Shyaybek London?" she asked after the regular greeting of How Are You's. "Yay ma3a elahal." he said just as Rayan left the boutique to find them standing together. She stood a few steps away, eyeing everything before interrupting.

Wedad's eyes fell on Rayan, and she figured she was waiting for Abdullah.He turned his head around to find Rayan standing behhind him, with new bags in her hand. "Oh sorry ma sheftich." he said, but did not bother offering to carry her bags. "La 3adey." Rayan said as she forced a smile on her face.


They stood there awkwardly, and Abdullah decided to introduce them. "Rayan hathey Wedad, kanat m3ay lma yeet darast hney course, tathkreen?" he told her, and Rayan nicely greeted her. "Hathey Rayan." he simply told Wedad.


Another moment of silence took over, and Abdullah was rocking on his heels. "Tadroun shloun? Rayan shrayech tkamleen teseweg 3ala ma ana arou7 akhethly gahwa ma3a  Wedad..." he said, then turned to Wedad, "Shrayech?" he asked her, and she happily nodded in agreement. They turned around and started walking, keeping a reasonable amount of distance between them, but Abdullah didn't even stop to hear Rayan's opinion.


She stood there, processing what just happened. And she realized Abdullah had even left the old bags right where they were. Annoyed, she picked up the bags grumpily and walked all the way back to her hotel.

Without calling for a cab, she was tired halfway through. The hotel was 20 more minutes away and the bags were too heavy for her to carry, considering she was wearing heels. She halfheartedly pulled out her phone and called Hamad, after the third ring, she heard his voice.

"Haaa baby." he said, his reply a bit late because of the distance.

She did not greet him back, but only sobbed.

"Shfeech! Laish tabcheen! Rayouna 7abeebtey la tkhar3eeney gouleeley shfeech!" he begged through the phone, his stomach knotting as he thought of the worst that can happen while she was thousands of miles away.


"Ta3aabt 7amoud. Elfendeq b3eed ou eedey 6a7at ou ana shayla halchyas ou 3baid madrey wainah." she cried, Hamad sighed, obviously annoyed.

"Shfeeeh hatha! Enshallah ma ykhaleech brou7ech! Ya3ney ma ykhaf 3alaich! Wallah law agdar chan ana yayech al7een!" he yelled, resulting in Rayan to cry a little harder.


He calmed himself down in order for him to e able to calm her down. "Khala9 7ayatey te3awethay mn blees ou goumayy reday elfendeq ou khaleeeney 3al kha6..." he said, then changed his mind, "Wla khala9 sedeeh ou ana al7een adeg 3alaich, khalay ra9eedech 7ag b3dain la baghaitay shay." 

She agreed and so he did, he called her back and waited on the other end of the phone until he made sure she was safe inside her suite. "Yallah 7abeebtey erta7ay, adrey fech ta3bana." he whispered, and Rayan finally stopped sobbing. "I love you." she whispered back.


A smile was drawn on Hamad's face, he wished to see the smile on hers as well. "I love you too." he said and they both hung up.


Rayan changed into comfy PJ's and decided to wait until Abdullah came back, she needed to talk to him. Hours passed by until she eventually fell asleep on his bed, where she was waiting for him.


At 3 am sharp, the door was pushed open, and Abdullah walked in, causing Rayan to jump in fear. "Tawek rad?" she asked, but Abdullah was unable to answer....



3 comments:

  1. The word amazing isn't enough post soon love;*

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  2. WHAT A POST

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  3. GREATTTT Awaal mara agra chethe blog walaa naaar keep it up mashalaah wayed 7ilooo

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