Giving up? {1}

Quwa;*

1. shlounkoum? ;*

2. walahtaw 3alay O 3ala my stories? 7ata law la golaw ee ;p

3. Fe wayed kalam ib this part, because bashra7lkoum 3adil 3ashan tifhmoon 3adil, 3araftaw?

4. More details about Bandar in the next post ;)

5. madri mita next post cuz i7na ib fatrat mid terms ya3ni Im SO busy!

6. Tell me shraykoum bil story ok?

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EXTRA EXTRA LONG POST EL IFTITA7 :p

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"Ma3a el salamaaaaaa" she said before leaving the house…

She was wearing her black blazer, white boy friend t-shirt, beige pants.

Her file in one hand & her Chloe's light-blue python bag in the other hand…

She Got into her Land rover, protected her big brown eyes from the burning run rays with her Chloe sunglasses & drove off to work…

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His annoying alarm woke him up, he rolled out of bed.

Got into the bathroom, got dressed, and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

Youm O be3adi, youm mithil baji el ayam...

He went downstairs, his father was off to work & his mother was sleeping…he ate his breakfast alone… & got into his car and drove off.
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She walked through the parking lot with her Louboutin heels playing the annoying melody of high heels.

Entered the building & the door man jumped off his chair when he saw her.

Door man: 9aba7 el 5air ya anisa Bibi!!

Bibi: 9aba7 el nor ya Sa3eed

Doorman: asa3dik Fe 7aga?

Bibi: la shukran, ya36eek el 3afya *smile*

Doorman: Allah y3afeke


*Ting*

The elevator announced its arrival.

She entered, Clicked on level 4.

*Ting*

She raised her head & found her busy workers.

Bibi: 9abaaaaaaaaaaaa7 el 5air!

All: 9aba7 el nor

Her secretary literary ran towards her & took her file from her hand.

Bibi gave Sawsan her purse…

Bibi: coffee plz sawsan

Sawsan: 7a'6ir!

Bibi: sh3indina el youm?

Sawsan: 6alab wazefe maw3idik ma3ah el sa3a 10 O ni9, Meeting majlis el edara el sa3a 12.

Bibi: Ok, Ana bachayik 3ala cham sha'3la O yayitch

Sawsan: ok

Bibi went & stood in the middle of her open area work offices.

Bibi: UPDATE ME!

Bibi picked up one of the posters that were on 3e9am's office.

Bibi: 3eee9aaaaaaaaaaam

3e9am: na3am istatha?

Bibi: ma la7a'6t ina ako '3ala6a ma6ba3iya?!

3e9am looked at the poster and rubbed his forehead…

3e9am: uhh… off! Madri shloun Marat 3alay! Al7en a3adilha!

Bibi: RAKZAW YA JIMA3A RAKZAW! MABE A'3LA6 TAFHA!!!

She smiled to herself when she said that sentence, she remembered her science high school teacher, she used to scream her head off asking the students to foces.

Bibi talked to her staff, she asked if they needed anything, told them what she needed from them, Bibi asked them for a new creative idea for a strong advertisement!

Bibi: ana raj3a maktibi, etha tabon shay itdloon 6irejkoum! Work harder people!

She went back to her office, the warm sun rays that light up the office reminded her of her mother's warm hugs, and her eyes teared up… she took a deep breath & sat down on her chair...took a sip of her coffee & started checking on the files she had on her disk.

After a while sawsan stuck her head through the door.

Sawsan: ansa Bibi, istza s3ood is on line two!

Bibi nodded her head & picked up the phone.

Bibi: Aloo?

Grandpa: hala 7abebte

Bibi: ahlaaain baba s3ood shlounk?

Grandpa: ana b5air 3asach b5air, haa shloun musawi8atna el 7ilwa?

Bibi: *giggle* el 7imdallah b5air……

Bibi lost her parents in a car accident when she was 18, after a month after her high school graduation…she felt lost… she lost her self & sunk in her sadness & grief.

She applied on a university in the United States just to run away from home, run away from the fact that her parents were no longer alive.

She inherited a big amount of money from her parents, her grandfather kept it for her, after her graduation from university her offered her a job in the family's company.

Her grandfather was simply her best friend she loved him to death & couldn’t imagine her life without him.

*Knock knock*

Bibi: tifa'6aaaaaaaal

Sawsan: ansa Bibi ele 6alib el wa'6eefa ta7at

Bibi: ya3ni?

Sawsan: nisma7lo yi93ad?

Bibi: 3ayal ana ele banzila ta7at?

Sawsan quickly closed the door & called the reception to allow the guy to come up stairs.

*knock knock*

Bibi was giving her back to the door… too busy to hear the knock of the door.

Bibi: ugh! Wain 7a6ait 8alami?!

: ib… sha3rich?!

She turned around and found a pale guy wearing a white Tommy Hilfiger t-shirt, beige pants with his black bordered glasses staring at her with his big black eyes… he simply scared her.

She remembered coming to work with her black hair falling on her shoulders.

Shloun 9ar bun hehehe

She giggle to herself & took her pen from her hair & it fell on her shoulder.

She asked him to sit down.

She picked up his CV from her disk

Bibi: inta ele 6alib el wa'6eefa?

Guy: ee na3am

Bibi: hmm Bandar el flani?

Bandar: ee na3am

His voice was so low & his eyes were lost, he had the saddest eyes she ever saw!

Bibi: wow a Boston University graduate?

Bandar: ee na3am

Bibi Hatha ma 3inda ila ee na3am!?

Bandar Wayed tis2al!

Bibi: hmm shmi3na sharikatna ya Bandar?

Bandar: La2ane tiwa'6aft ib wayed sharikat…. O ma irt7it ib wala wa7da, fa gilt bajarib 7a'6i hne

Bibi: bitjarib 7a'6ik?!

Bandar nodded.

Bibi was so shocked of how honest he was.

Bibi: O tadri ina el sharika el flaniya ihya sharikat 5ali?

Bandar: wili3im feh, bas ma 7abait el shi'3il feha.

Bibi: laish?

Bandar: wayed yitda5loun bil shi'3il O ma ya36oun el miwa'6af majal

Bibi: aha, inzain dam kil hal sharikat ma 3jibtik laish ma tifta7lik sharika wetmasheeha 3ala kaifik?!

Bandar: ma 3indi ras mal.

Bibi waaay barid!

Bibi: inzain hmm bas inta mo mit5a9i9 marketing O tabe tisht'3il bil marketing dep.?!

Bandar: sima3t inch muhandisa

She nodded.

Bandar: ham hatha mala shi'3il bil marketing

Bibi HE IS SO RUDE

She was seriously shocked, awal marra a7ad yogaf ib wayiha! O la Mino?! A pale annoying guy!

Bibi: ok 3ayal! Mashkour ya…

She wanted to check the CV for his name…

Bandar: Bandar

Bibi: ee Bandar, mashkour O inshallah indig 3alaik ib agrab wagt!

He stood up and left the office

Bibi a WERIDO!

Bandar a snob!