Cold Nostalgia -13-

Guwa!

1. Shlonkoum? I miss u all!!

2. Happy Liberation Day ;D

3. I know I've been the worst blogger lately and I'm so sorry about that, enjoy the post and I'd love to read ur feedback :D

Enjoy it;**

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Reem and Salma were finally done, they walked out of the registration office.

Salma: Y9er tgolele shfech?!

Reem: Saloma?

Salma: na3am?

Reem: tathkren wayh el rayal ele-

Salma: ola reema al7en mitdodha o mako tarkeez 3ashan da3mtay ib wa7id? So? Plus tara mo wiyana bil jam3a awal mara ashofa!

Reem: MO WIYANA?

Salma: la! Shfech?

Reem: inzain goolele shlon kan shakla?

Salma: hmm madri sha3ra aswad uhh madri ma athkir

Reem aked mo ohwa! Ohwa min 6ala3 min el Kuwait ma 6abha wala kan nawi y6ibha! Mu ma3qola faj2a rad o etha rad shako ydish jam3a ohwa mitkharij o khalis!?

REEEEEEEEEEM!

Reem: ha ha?

Salma: mumkin a3arf-

Reem: Saloma hatha wa7id a3arfa ifff ya3ni mu mit2akda etha ohwa wala la!

Salma: etha y3arfich chan salam aked mu ohwa!

Reem sighed: la intay mo fahma ohwa… umm ohwa shway ghair

Salma raised an eyebrow: ghair?

Reem nodded: ee

Salma: momkin afham shqi9at hal mystery guy?

Reem: shlon afahmich wana mo mit2akda etha ohwa wala la!

Salma: AGOL REEMA SPILL !! SHIL SALFA?

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Ali sat down and sipped his coffee slowly.

GUUWAAAA

Ali lifted his head: hala

"Hala? Pshhht London nasitik el 7ache el kuwaitiy? Yridoon allah ygaweek"

Ali: adri adriii

"Shfeek?"

Ali: Faisal tikfa yoz 3ane mo nag9ik

Faisal: walain 3ad ma midak shift wayhi ela galabt 3alay! Sh9ayir ba3ad?

Ali: shift-ha

Faisal: shift-ha?

Ali: eee

Faisal: EEE?

Ali: Faisaal Shfeeek? Kaskooo?

Faisal: waain o shlon o mita o shsawait?

Ali: ma sawait shay

Faisal: ma sawait shay?

Ali: la

Faisal: TISTA3BI6? LAW ANA CHAN DAYIS IB BA6INHA HALE MA TISTI7I!!

Ali: Faisal sh'hal 7ache!! Wain ga3deeen?!

Faisal: wala ma anlam! Ele sawita mo shwaya!

Ali: ufff

Faisal: ila ma gitle mita bitkalim omik?

Ali: madri

Faisal: inzain imsh imsh

Ali: wain?

Faisal: madri bas imsh

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Quwa

Halla reeem!! Ha shsawaitay?

Reem: bachr babda adawim enshallah

Mother: ashwa!!

Reem sat on the couch in front of her mother

Mother: shfech?

Reem: mafene shay

Mother: Reem.. shfech?

Reem sat closer to her mother and put her head on her mother's lap

Reem: yuma…

Mother: na3am yuma?

Reem: tathkren.. umm tathkreen-

Mother: Ali?

Reem smiled.. Reem spent all of her childhood believing that her mother has a super power which was.. reading her children's mind, After all of these years Reem had no idea how does her mother always know what they have in mind!

Reem: ee

Mother: shfeh?

Reem: atwaqa3 ine shifta bil jam3a elyoum

Mother: ay jam3a? jam3atkoum?

Reem nodded.

Mother: ohwa mo ib London?

Reem: madri!

Mother: inzain mo mitkharij?!

Reem: imbala!!

Mother: 3ayal shilsalfa??

Reem: huff lal7en madri!

Mother: y9er as2al laish hamich? Wetha kan Ali?

Reem: madri!

Mother: Reem.. kil ma baghaitay tin7ashain mn so2al giltay madri?

Reem nodded with a giggle: ee

Mother: inzain 3ayal ro7ay ghaslay o badlay 3ashan intaghada

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CHATHAAAAB!

Wala

ONE WORD OK ONE WORD ELE IHYA CUTE!!

Ali: bye Asma

Asma: LA WAIT WAIT

Ali: shtaben?

Asma: did it make ur day?

Ali: gilna bye Asma

Asma:  IT SOOOOO MADE YOUR DAY

Ali: BYE!!

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Malait

Osh banam

Remo yal diyaya enshallah mo bitnameen elsa3a 10!

Reem: shtabene asawe ballah? Ma 3inde ela ikhit wa7da bas 3an 10 khawat!!

Jana gasped: 9ij inch ma tist7een.. gomay bas gomay

Reem: wain bitro7en?

Jana: gomay nro7 eljam3iya

Reem: iff entay wain feech 7ail tamsheen wiya ba6nch ele sabi3 amtar jidam!!

Jana: fene 7ail akthar minch!

Reem: mane mbadla baro7 chithi!

Jana: 3abalich bagolch la tikfaain badlya o libsay 3adil 7ag el jam3iya? 3adi ro7ay chithi!!

Reem: ohhh gha9b twadene!

Reem was wearing sweat pants an oversized I love London hoodie, She pulled her hair into a messy bun grabbed her car keys and walked downstairs: YALLA

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Ma ligaitay?

Reem: ifff entay sh'hal mazaj? Wain balage kitkat bo gir9as? O a9lan shno kitkat bo gir9as?!!!

Jana: ele feeh foil silver!!

Reem: 7ilfay baas!!

Jana: yartheeech atanasa feeh o ma tyebele yah?

Reem: khli9aw el ashya2!!

Reem suddenly stopped and turned around.

Jana: shfech?

Reem: y9er ag3ad bil 3arabana witdizene?

Jana: la

Jana's mobile rang, she smiled.

Reem: olla sh'hal ibtisama? Rayliich?

Jana nodded.

Reem: eee ohwa ysafir o yistanis wana abtilish feech!

Reem walked to the chocolate aisle..She saw a man standing with his hoodie on his head, she couldn’t see his face clearly.

She quickly looked at the chocolates…

Reem: kitkat hmmm kitkat! Oh kahoo!!

The box was in the third shelve.

Ifff shlon ba6ola ballah?!!

Reem stood on the tip of her toes and stretched both hands.

Reem: ughh!!

Angiz? Fashla… yalla khal yroo7!!

Reem stretched her hands again, she felt that the guy was walking closer.

Suddenly and out of nowhere, She saw his hand grab the box and hand it to her.

"Ana mo gaylich kha6ir ti6l3en min elbait hal 7aza?"

Reem turned around, She remembered hearing the same sentence from a person that she'd never imagine seeing again, she kept staring at him.. it was him, the same smirk, sharp yet sad eyes.. it was him.. it was Ali.