Come back when you can. (1)

QUUUUUUUUUUWAA!!


1. 7ADI  WALHANA 3ALAIKOUM! WALAHTAW 3ALAY? I hope so :p


2. 6ab3an as you guys know, the story that won your votes was "Come back when you can" the small part that I wrote to you was a part that will happen in the middle of the story!! Al7en bidaina mn el awal! get it? :p


3. Why Come back when you can? Both of my characters will come back when they can shlon? U'll know later :p 


4. This story goes to you S! For announcing that you want ur future wife to be called Basma :)


Enjoy it 7abaybee;**


Yeah o if you have any questions you may ask! Bas 6ab3an you know ina shway shway after cham post u'll understand the story 100% :D


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A55 rasi y3awirni


Basma opened her eyes.




Basma?! basmaa!! Abaih Basooma gamat!


Basma looked around her and saw three strange faces! Three strange woman were standing beside her bed.


Baaasoom 7abebte tism3ene?!


Shyaboon? O mno basoma?


Tism3eeena?


She nodded, the three ladies started crying then one of them hugged Basma.


El 7imdallah!! El 7imdallah!


She pushed her away: Ana wain?! Mno intaaaw? Mno intaaaaw!!


 The old lady, the girl with the short black hair & the woman one with the brown hijab looked at each other in shock.


Yalla 3ad Basooma la tista36bain!


Eee wala! Midach gimtay 3ashan tibda dagatich!


Basma stared at them with a blank face, she saw a few tears in the old ladies' eyes.


Basma: mno Basouma?


"INTAY" The girl with the short black hair told her.


Basma: la ana mo Basma ana..


She tried so hard to remember her name… But she couldn’t remember it!


Shlon ma a3arif isimi! Akeed a3arfa! Mako a7ad bil 3alam ma y3arif isima!


"INTAY MNO?"


Basma: madri


Basma shrugged her shoulders.


"Najla! Bas 7abebte bas! Amna yuma ro7ay naday el doctor" the old lady said.


Basma looked at the machines around her, the white walls, the white bed sheets, her white shirt EVERYTHING was white!


Abaih laykoun mit! la7tha shlon mit o hathail el nass mawjooden?


The old lady stood up & ran her hand through Basma's hair, She looked so sad & Basma could fell it.


Ya rab ridlha 9i7at.ha o 3afyat.ha o ..... thakirat,ha!


Basma crossed her eyebrows shfeeha thakirte! Sh,hal nass el '3areben?


The doctor entered the room.


Doctor: 9abaaa7 el 5eeeeer ya amar!


Basma didn't reply.


Doctor: ha 7asa b 2eeh?


Basma put her hand on her rapped head: rasii wayed y3wirni!


Doctor: 6abe3e giidan! Hmm 6ayib o2lele ismik aaih?


Basma closed her eyes & tried to remember her name.


She sighed: madri


Doctor: 6ayib ism el baba aaih?


Basma looked at the old lady, her eyes were full of tears.


Doctor: ha ismo aaih?


Basma: madri


Doctor: 6ayib ism el mama aaih?


Basma felt so lost! She couldn't remember her name, her father's & mother's name!! Something was wrong & she started freaking out.


Basma: MADRI MADRI MAAAADRI! MA A3ARIF WALA SHAY! MADRI ANA SHISME MADRI ANA WAIN! MADRI HATHAIL MNO! LAAAISH MA ADRI!?! HAA? GOOLE LAISH MADRI!?


Basma started crying in a hysterical way, Then the old lady asked the doctor to leave.


The old lady came closer to Basma & hugged her.


Bas 7abebte bas omich yaya bil 6reej


Basma sniffed: ma adri mno omi!


The old lady held Basma's face: imbala! Intay tadren mno omich...intay bas mo thakrat.ha! lama tshoofenha akeed ib tathkreena! Hathe omich!! '3air 3an kil el bashar!


Basma: intay mno?


The old lady smiled: ana yaditich


Basma: yaditi?


The old lady nodded.


"EEE EEE!! Hathe mama Fa6ooma!! O ana Leena bint 5altich Amna!! Basmoo 3an el mi9a5a please tithakraay!"


Basma smiled, They were family!! The people that she thought were strangers are her family!


Mitta tawha!? Mn mita gamat?


They heard a lady shouting.


China 9oot Khawla? Her grandmother said.


Basma looked at the door & found a lady coming.


Mother: Basoooma mama!! El 7imdallah!! Alf el 7imdallah!


Poor Khawla! She was too happy that her daughter is finally awake, but she didn’t know that her daughter doesn’t even remember her own name!