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*Thank you ALL for
the comments and support!!
*Just to make things
clear, I skipped the second day of 3aza so what you'll be reading is in the
third and last day of the 3aza.
Enjoy it!!!
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Lama opened her eyes
and saw Barak, he held her hand the whole night and it made her feel safe.
Her head was pounding
and her eyes burned, she let Barak's go and walked to the bathroom. Splashed
cold water on her face, Her grandmother was gone and that was a fact that she
had to live with.
She walked to the
bathtub, filled it with warm water.. she touched the water with her finger..
perfect warmth.
.
.
Barak opened his
eyes, Lama wasn’t beside him, he quickly jumped out of bed to the living room.
"Lama?"
She wasn’t there, He
walked back to the bedroom leaned his head closer to the bathroom door.
"Lama?"
He got no reply, he
heard nothing.
Barak opened the
bathroom door slowly and found Lama laying down in the bathtub, her eyes were
closed, she didn’t even feel the door being opened. He was really worried about
her.
.
.
.
"Gimt?"
Barak: o sawaitlich
ryoug ba3ad!
Lama smiled: kilish
mo yo3ana!
Barak: inzain
shda3wa? Jablene 3al 6awla?
Barak wanted Lama to
eat, she didn’t eat anything decent for two days.
Barak: el yoom akhir
yoom?
Lama nodded, she
poured herself some orange juice.
Barak: Lama 7abebte!!
Elshay elwa7eed ele in7a6 eb 7aljich hal youmain may!
Wal7een 3a9er? Wala mu
zain! Tikfaain 3ashane iklay shay
Lama sighed.
Barak: Labna wala
jibn?
Lama didn’t want to
let him down: Labna
Lama and Barak
finished their breakfast, and just like the past two days he'd drop her.
She slowly walked to
her closet, wore a black shirt, black sweatpants and walked to her abaya.
"jahza?"
Lama held her abaya
and mobile in her hand and nodded her head, Barak held her hand and walked to
the elevator.
.
.
.
The hours went by so
slow, Lama really wanted the 3aza to be over.
"Ma biga
shay"
Lama's cousin whispered.
"Oboy dazzle message
tawa tgoul ina bekalmna ib mawtho3 fa la tamsheen"
Lama nodded.
All woman left and
only family members remained.
Lama saw her uncles and
cousins walk to the living room, she took off her abaya and walked to them.
She sat beside Aziz:
wain Barak?
Aziz: ga3id yan6rich bara
Lama wanted to leave
them and rush to Barak.
Lama felt her mobile
vibrate.
7abebte ana na6rich
bara mita ma khalastay ta3alay
She smiled, she didn't
imagine her life without him now.
"Ana myam3koum
el yoom 3ashan agoulkom ele ana o 3amamkom itifaqna 3alaih"
Lama's uncle started
talking.
"Ba3ad wafat omi
allah yir7amha..el bait 9ar bait waratha"
Lama didn’t like where
he was going.
"Fa qararna
nbee3a"
Lama: NA3AM?
Aziz: 3ami 7amid min
9ijik?
"ee min 9iji! Nkhaleeh
shnsawe feh ya yuba? Kil wa7id fena 3ind baita! Wetha tabe nashri6 3ala ele ib
yshtre ykhaleek m2ajir el shiqa ele foug"
Lama was too shocked,
she had no reply and nothing to say to them, how could they even think about
that?
Lama: yaditi ma
midaha tiwafat o bidaitaw tqasmoon el7alal!!? Ni6raw shway 3al aqal! 7asisoona
inkom mit'thaygeen!!
Lama rushed out of
the house, she saw Barak leaning on his car waiting for her.
"Baraak!!"
Barak: shfeeech?!!
Lama: bebi3on bait
omi Noura
Lama threw herself in
his arms and cried: goulhom la ybe3ouna!!
Barak was shocked:
khal aridich elbait imshay Lama
Lama pulled away:
Barak!!! Ga3id tisma3ne? bebi3on bait omi Noura! Elbait ele tarabaina feeh! O 3ishnaa
feeh!! Elbait ele feeh re7at'ha o hdoumha o darha! Bebi3oona Barak!!!
Barak: Lama please
rikbay elsayara khal aridch el bait o ba3dain nshouf shnsawe!
Lama walked to the
car.
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Barak dropped Lama
home, he called Shoug to stay with her.
"Baro7 mishwar warid!"
Lama wiped her tears:
okay bas la t6awil
Barak smiled: 7athir
.
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.
Barak came back home
and saw Lama sleeping on the couch, he brushed her hair with his hand: Lama
goumay namay bil daar
Lama opened her eyes:
Barak bait omi Noura
Barak: oshh 7abebte bas namay
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.
A week passed, Lama
felt better and she started going back to her daily routine, back to her
classes.
"Alooo?"
Lama: hala!
Barak: wainch?
Lama: bil jam3a
laish? Barak Shfeeek?
Barak laughed: mafene
shay! Elwa7id ma ydig yt6aman 3ala murta?
Lama smiled: imbala
Barak: mita
tkhal9een?
Lama: thalaath
Barak: olaaa! Inzain sh3indch
al7een?
Lama: break sa3a bas!
Barak: kani yayich!
Lama: laish? Shilsafa?
Barak: byyyyeeee
Lama: heeey yal
maleeq! Iff bye!
Barak picked Lama up
and drove off.
Lama: wain bnro7?
Barak smiled and didn’t
say a word.
Lama: barak wain
bnro7? Ya milqik!!! Riddd 3alay!
Barak laughed.
Lama: khalas mabe a3arif
Lama was silent for
less than a minute: imbala abe a3arf!! Barak wain mwadene!
Barak laughed.
Lama noticed that the
road that he's taking leads to her grandmother's house. Her heart sunk and she
was silent.
Barak parked in front
of her grandmother house.
Lama: Barak? Jad wala?
Barak didn’t say a
word, he grabbed a paper got out of the car and walked to Lama's door.
Lama: BARAK!
He opened the door
and grabbed Lama's hand, her eyes were filled with tears.
Lama: Barak please
Lama buried her head
in his chest and tired to hold her tears.
"Lama"
Lama raised her head.
"Bait mama Noura
9ar baitch"
Lama pulled herself
away: shno ya3ni?
Barak smiled: sharaitlich
el bait!
