Saturday, April 16, 2011

Come back when you can (31)

Quwa;**

1.Shlonkoum?!

2. Shlon ur spring breaks/midterms? :p

3. Postain wara ba3ath? atwa8a3 ina ine khosh blogger :p

4. This post goes to Mudmin Rwaished!! Have fun in London :D

5. the post is LONG

Enjoy it;*

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Basma left her room and walked to the dining table

Basma: 9aba7 el 5air

Mother: 9aba7 el nor

Mubarak was too busy with his mobile and didn’t notice Basma, His face was so pale she knew something bad happened.

Basma: yuma wain oboy?

Mother: ra7 el sharika

Basma: aha

"Madam! Mama Fatma on the phone"

Their mother left them and walked to the telephone.

Basma: Barok shfek?

Mubarak: Basoma

Mubarak was breathing heavily.

Basma: waay Mubarak sh9ayr?! Wagaft galbi gool!

Mubarak: '3alya

Basma: SHFEHA!

Mubarak: '3alya *gulp* '3alya bil Kuwait

Basma: AHH! Way zain galbi ma wigaf 3abali 9ar feha shay!

Mubarak kept staring at his mobile.

Basma: Barok el message yak minha?

Mubarak sighed: la wa7id min el rabi3 kan ma3aha bil 6ayara o 3arafha min o5oha

Basma sighed and sat in front of her brother: t.haga radat la2anha a7san?

Mubarak: aw la2anha ma ta7asinat

Basma: way Barok laish mitsha2im!

Mubarak: madri Basom madri galbi mo mirta7

Basma saw their mother walking towards them and changed the subject.

Basma: waaay kilish mali 5ilg dawam!

Mubarak sipped his coffee quickly: yalla ana mashi

Basma: ma ra7 tan6irne?

Mubarak: laaa ta2a5arna wintay lal7een ma badaltay!!
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Basma decided to ditch work, she sat on the couch and closed her eyes, she remembered Najla it's been a long time since they talked so she decided to call her.

"Alo?"

Basma: alo ahlain Najla!

Najla: hala Basma

Basma: Najol shlonch? 9arlich moda malich 7is

Najla: ytarawali mali wayh y9er le 7is

Basma sighed.

Najla: Basom ana sawait wayed ashya2 '3ala6 o ma astahil t3amlene ib 6eeba
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The elevator door opened and Mubarak saw Faris standing

Mubarak: winta lik 3ain twa6wi6 hne!

Faris: had a39abik Mubarak

Mubarak raised an eyebrow

Faris: gilt 7ag obok o yadik kil shay! Shlon sa7abt el sabi3talaf o mno sa3adne!

Mubarak: in shiftik hne mara thanya-

Faris: la t7ate ma ra7 tshof rig3at wayhi mara thanya
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Mubarak came back from work and found Basma laying lazily on the couch

Mubarak: wana agool laish el sharika mnawra el youm 6ala3tay mo mdawma

Basma: laaaaa?! Malat bas malat!

Mubarak: shno '3adana?

Basma: madri

Mubarak: ya3ni la yayitch el sharika wala ga3ditich bil bait mufeeda?

Basma: BAROOOOOOOOOK!

Their mother came out of her room: ha Barok mama yet?

Mubarak: ee

Mother: wain obok?

Mubarak: yay bil 6reej

Mother: ana baro7 achayik 3al '3ada

Basma: baro7 el jam3iya!

Mubarak: ta3ban

Basma: bitwadene 3gub el '3ada!

Mubarak: laish ita3bene ro7ay bro7ich!

Basma: shfayditik ib 7ayati?!

Mubarak: ufff

Basma stood up and walked to her room, she saw her father walk up the stairs

Father: el salam 3alaikoum

Basma: wa3alikoum el salam.. shlonik baba?

Father: b5air… baba Basoma Abeech ib maktibi 3gub el '3ada

Basma started freaking out, her father's face had no expression at all!

Basma: enshallah

Basma turned around and winded her eyes at Mubarak, he shrugged his shoulders.

Mother: obokoum yah?

Basma was nervous, she had no idea what happened in the company today!

Mubarak: ee ra7 ybadil

Mother: yalla 3ayal 5al agolhoum yanchbon

Basma quickly sat beside Mubarak: Barook sh9ar el youm?

Mubarak: sh9ar wain?

Basma: bil sharika sh9ar?!

Mubarak: ma 9ar shay

Basma: way Mubarak shlon ma 9ar shay! Ma shift Faris?

Mubarak: imbala! Bsaim laykoun lich 3ala8a ib yayita el sharika!

Basma: way Barok goole sh9ar ba3dain agoolik

Basma suddenly heard her father's voice she went silent.

Father: yalla yuba el akil zahib

Basma stood up and stepped on Mubarak's feet: AYY!

Basma whispered: tistahil!

The family sat on the dining table and ate their lunch, Basma was silent the whole time, Her father, mother and Mubarak were talking about random things.

When her father finished his plate, he put his spoon down: el 7imdallah

Basma and Mubarak looked at each other.

Father: om Mubarak 5al iyebole el chay maktibi

Mother: enshallah

Mubarak: basich bal3 o ro7ay 7ag oboy… 5anshof el salfa!

Basma: Barok! Mabe! Tyabast ib mokane mo gadra at7arak

Mubarak: taben ashotich 3ashan tit7arikain?!

Basma quickly got up: ya kirhik!

Basma rushed to the bathroom washed her hand and walked to her father's office, She knocked on the door.

"Ta3alaya baba"

Basma took a deep breath and opened the door.

Basma: yuba ba'3aitne?!

Father: ee

Basma stood in front of her father

Father: gi3day baba shfech wagfa

Basma sat on the chair in front of her father's desk.

Father: el youm lama ri7t el sharika ligat Faris yan6irne ana o yadich ib '3urfat el ijtima3at

Basma: ee?

Father: gali kil shay

Basma: kil shay 3an shno?!

Father: ina awal ma rad min America o ohwa y7awil ysawi mishakil bainch o bain S3ood o ta3amad sa7ab el floos min mizaniyat el sharika ma3a isti8alat S3ood o shayashna 3alaih o 6ala3 ohwa ele ma5ith el floos

Basma: aha, Ya3ni kan kalame 9a7 S3ood mala sh'3il

Father: ee kan kalmch 9a7

Basma: yuba S3ood rayle a3arfa 3adil!

Basma's heart ached when she said that sentence she sighed.

Her father smiled: o 3ala 6ari S3ood

She quickly opened her eyes: ee?!

Father: ya 56ibich mine el youm

Basma's smile widened: Shno?!

Father: S3ood Al Flani ya 56ibich mine el youm! Shgiltay?
 

Friday, April 15, 2011

Come back when you can {30}

Quwa;**

1. Shakhbarkoum?!

2. 7adii ta2a5art 3ala yam3atna so ma ra7 agrig 3alaikoum el youm ;p

Enjoy itt;**

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Basma got in the house and rushed to her room, She opened her closet and took out her old mobile, switched it on and waited.




She rested her head on her bed and closed her eyes for a few minutes, grabbed her mobile again and went through her contact list



Faris Al Flani



She took a deep breath and clicked on the green button.



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"BAS RANOY WI9ALT 7ADI! WALA WI9ALT 7AAADI!"



Rania: ma tigdar tsawi shay!



S3ood sighed.



Rania: tabene a7ache omi mara thanya?



S3ood: a7is omy o oboy galbhoum bida y7in 3alay bas ahalha Ranoy ahalha!



Rania: yadha 7ail 6ayib laish ma t7ache!?


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Basma walked to Caribou with heavy slow steps, She saw Faris and walked towards him.



Faris: Ahlain Basooma!


Basma: hala Faris shlonik?



Faris handed Basma her coffee: tamam



Basma took it from his hand and smiled: shukran



Fairs sat and Basma sat in front of him: shno el shay ele 7ail mohim o yaybatne 3ashana



Basma: ta5ayal S3ood bag sharikatna gabil la yist8eel!



Faris smiled and tried to act surprised: la?



Basma: Ee!! Ma hagait yi6la3 7arame!!



Faris smiled: o yi6la3 mina akthar



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S3ood: tadren shlon?! Ba7ache yadha wa5a6ibha mina!



Rania: eee Sa3ood hatha el 7ache el san3!



S3ood: o oboy? O omy?



Rania: lay in7a6aw ib wayh el midfa3 ma ra7 ysawon shay!



S3ood sighed.


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Faris: giltay 7ag yadich?



Basma: ee gitla!


Faris: shgal?



Basma: awal shay 5al agoolik ana shgitla



Faris smiled and sipped his coffee: golay



Basma smiled: gitla ina hathe mo awal mara FARIS yis7ab mn el sharika cham alf



Faris's eyes winded.



Basma: o ina musta7el S3ood ysaweeha! O tadre ba3ad shgitla?!



Faris stood up.


Basma: wain rayi7? Ma 5ala9t kalame!



Faris: intay mayona!



Basma smiled: Faris! Lama ma rithaw ya36onik Rania ma kan el mawtho3 ib sibat S3ood! S3ood mala sh'3il! Ma 3a6ook Rania la2anik ra3i 5arabee6 o kilish mo mashi seeda!



Faris: intay shdarach! Intay nisaitay


Basma: la Faris ana athkir! Athkir kil shay!



Faris sighed and sat down.



Basma: ra7 troo7 el sharika o tgool jidam oboy o yadi el salfa el 9ijya o mno 9ij sa7ab el floos o mno sa3idk! O 3ala fikra min awal ma insa7bat el floos Najla ma dawimat!



Faris rubbed his forehead: ma kanat tabe tsa3idne ana ga9ait 3alaiha



Basma: way Faris kil shay lah 3ala8a fek chithba! Kil shay! Kil hatha 3ashan tinti8im min S3ood!?




Faris sighed.


Basma: o S3ood mala thanb! Gitlik mo ohwa ele rifath inik ta5ith i5ta! Oboh rifath!



Faris: bas ma sawa shay! Ma 7awal ya8ni3 oboh!



Basma: Faris el mara 3ala thimat rayal al7en! 5ala9 insa!



Faris stood up: mashi



Basma stood up: shno ya3ni mashi?! Bachr min el 9ib7 troo7 el sharika o tgool el 9ij 7ag oboy o yadi!



Faris sighed and nodded his head: ok



Basma smiled and stood up: ti9ba7 3ala 5air Faris



Basma walked to her car with a victory smile on her face, she won the battle against Faris.

Sunday, April 10, 2011

نيسان




لماذا أشعر أن الثامن عشر غير قادم؟

ولما احتفلنا به مقدماً يا سارة؟ و لما كسرنا بهوة هذا اليوم قبل ميعاده؟

وهل له بهوه فعلاً في مثل هذه الأوقات؟
أو أنكِ خففتِ من حدّة شي ما كان سيتساقط على قلبي !؟



لماذا أسقط حقي لدى الجميع و أبكي كثيراً أمام الله

ولما توقد النار اليوم في تلك الزهرية و تحرق ما حولها؟ و أتجمد أنا أمامها كأنها لا تعنيني؟

و أحدث نفسي ماذا سيحصل إن لم أتحرك الآن !؟


 

مَن علمنا الاحتفال بالأعياد لم يعلمنا ماذا نفعل حين تنكسر أمامنا



كل محاولات القُرب تكاد تكون جريمة نقترفها بحق أنفسنا و هم قبلنا

أنا التي ستستقبله بشعرة بيضاء في رأسي مختبئة و نائمة إلى الأسفل قليلاً

كأنها تنكر تعب السنين التي صبغتها



ستكلفنا هذه الحياة كثيراً عندما ترغمنا على فعل شي لا نريده

منذ البدء و أنا أفكر ماذا أفعل بهذا اليوم الذي يطغى عليه التفرد قلباً و قالباً

و أنا التي تكره الفرديات و تشعر أنها ستتضامن أخيراً مع بعضها البعض و تخنق البدايات الجديدة





*ومضة
"ما اصدق!! حتى عيد ميلادج؟"
تبتسم
"حتى عيد ميلادي"

Friday, April 8, 2011

Come back when you can (29)

Quwa;**

1. Shakhbarkoum?!

2. ele 3indhoum spring break shlonkoum ma3a el spring break wele 3indkoum midterms shlonkoum ma3a elmidterms?

3. I'm going to wedding tonight!! Anyone going?

4. This post goes to Jomana K, Rwaina, Jude, RazanB and ALL my twitter followers!! Sorry etha nisait a7ad but I'm in a ruuuuuuuuuuush!!

Enjoy it;**

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S3ood: quwa


 Basma: allah ygaweek



S3ood: shlonch?



Basma: tamam S3ood bagoolik shay!!



S3ood: golay!



Basma: S3ood ana ti-



"SA3OOD"



Basma sighed then gave S3ood a weak smile: omik tnadeeik!! Kafe inha tmoot 3alay.. ta7girha wintay ma3ay ba3ad!!



S3ood smiled and walked to his mother.



She wanted to tell him that she remembers him!! She wanted to tell him that she remembers everything



"YALLAH 7AYAKOUM"



The food was placed on the table, everyone sat down and ate their food.


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Basma: a9iblich chay mama?



Mother: ee 7abebte



Basma felt the tension between her parents and S3ood's parents.



Zayoona got out of the swimming pool and ran towards Basma.



Mubarak: Basoma!! yayich i39aar!!



Basma: haa?



Mubarak: yayitich ma6ra 8awiya!!



Basma turned around and saw Zayoona running towards her with : Zayoona shitsawen?!



Zayoona: MUBARAAK YALLA!!



Basma's eyes winded: BAROOK SHBITSAWOON



Mubarak ran to the water hose.



Basma: LAAA!!



Everyone started laughing, Zayoona was running after Basma and Mubarak was trying to spray her.



She ran looking behind her and hit something really hard: aaaay!!



Zayoona stood in her place with a small water bucket in her hand, Basma looked up and found S3ood with a huge smile on his face.

 Basma: S3ood Zayoona bitrish 3alay may



S3ood was about to open his mouth when Zayoona splashed them with the bucket



Basma: AAAAAAAH!



Basma and S3ood couldn’t stop laughing, Basma realized that she was a bit close she took a few steps back

 All eyes were on them and they knew it.



Zayoona: BAROOK YALA RISH!!



Mubarak laughed and raised the water hose.



S3ood: BAROOKOO LA2!!



Basma giggled and ran inside Zayoona giggled and followed her .



Basma ran to the bathroom and locked herself in



Zayoona: BA6LAY EL BAB!!



Basma giggled: maaaaaabe!!



Zayoona: okay ana barooo7!



Basma: okay!



Basma heard Zayoona's giggles from behind the door



Basma: adri inch baraaa!!



Zayoona: laaa ana riiiiii7t!! *giggle*



Basma giggled and then heard Zayoona gasp



Basma: Zayoona shfech?



Zayoona: Basooma *gasp* bsr3a 6il3ay!!



Basma: eee gi9ay 3alay!!



Zayoona: S3oood 3a9ab!!



Basma raised an eyebrow: shno?! Zayoona!!



Basma quickly opened the door and Zaina wasn’t there, she rushed outside and found



Her father standing facing S3ood



Mubarak: Yuba 9aal 3al nibi



Basma stood in her place shocked.



S3ood: 7asib mowathafenik o ba3dain ta3al ithlimne! O tadre ya bo Mubarak ana wild ni3ma o shayif 5air! 3an ithinkoum

 S3ood's eyes meet Basma's, he sighed and walked to his car



Basma: yuba sh9ayr!!



Maryam: Basoma-



Basma:sh9ayir jawbone!!



Basma rushed outside after S3ood.



Basma: S3ood!!



S3ood took a deep breath and stood in his place, his car door was opened but he didn’t get in.



S3ood turned around: na3am?!



Basma: sh9ar? Oboy shgal?



S3ood: la abad ma gal shay bas ib kil basa6a gali ine 7arame!



Basma's eyes winded: na3am?!



S3ood: 5al oboch ygolich el salfa



S3ood got in his car drove off, He left Basma standing in complete shock, she turned around and found his parents leaving.


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"Ranoy wainch?"



Rania: Bil bait, laish?



S3ood: Bamir 3alaich



Rania: S3ood 9otik mo 3ajibne.. 9ayir shay?



S3ood: ee ee 9ayir


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"Yuba sh9ar fahimne!!!"



Father: ma 9ar shay o 7ata law 9ar mo sh'3lich!!



Basma: shlon mo sh'3le ele 9ar lah 3ala8a ib S3ood o S3ood-



Her father's eyes winded: S3ood wala shay bil nisba lich! Wala shay!!



Basma: yuba tara S3ood-



Father: S3ood baaag flooos min el sharika!



Basma's eyes winded: SHNO?!



Saturday, April 2, 2011

Come back when you can (28)

Quwa;**

1.Shakhbarkoum?

2. 9ij be9er a 2nd sandstorm bachr?

3. I love all of u;**

4. This is a LONG post!

Enjoy it;**

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Basma woke up with her mobile in her hand, she doesn’t even remember how she got in bed.




She smiled and stretched her body, got out of bed walked to the bathroom, changed her cloths and walked to the living room.



Basma: 9abaaa7 el 5air



Basma sat in front of her mother on the dining table: ahlain 7abebte 9aba7 el nor



Father: Mubarak lal7en nayim? Mu 3awayda



Mother: 5ala yirta7!



Basma's father gave her a look from the corner of his eye, Basma avoided looking at him and sipped her coffee, she had no idea what she did wrong!!



"9aba7 el 5air"



Mother: 3umrik 6weeel smila 3alaik!! Tawna nsolif 3anik



Mubarak smiled and sat down: 9aba7 el 5air



"Pasma paaasma!!"



Basma: haa rose shfech?!



Rose: ur phone



Basma smiled: shukran!



Mubarak: yuma 9ibele 3a9er



Basma: mama Maryooma dazatli message tgool ako barbeque ib bait 3amiti el youm?



Mother: eee haw ma gitlkoum?



Mubarak: ma giltelina



Father: 3amatkoum Latifa msawya barbeque ib 7ade8at.houm o 3azma kil el 3ayla



Basma: aha


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S3ood opened his eyes and found himself on the couch, he sighed.



He stretched his body then heard a knock on the door: S3ood mama ga3id?



S3ood: ee la7tha yuma



S3ood jumped out of the couch and walked to the door



Mother: shfek 7abebe lal7en nayim?!! 3asa mo mareeth?



S3ood: la mo mareeth bas nayim mit2a5ir



Mother: ee ashwa!! 7amolat i5tik msaween barbeque el youm



S3ood: okay?



Mother: haw shno okay? Ba3ad shway binro7



S3ood: tikfaain yuma i3fene min el mishwar kilish mali khilg aro7



Mother: haw yuma fashla min niseebik!



S3ood sighed: uffff!



Mother: inta twadene wala aro7 ma3a obok?



S3ood: ro7ay ma3a oboy o ana ashof aye wala la2


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Basma looked at her watch: weeh 9arat wa7da!!



She wore her white maxi dress, with her tanned gladiators and big straw sun hat.



"BASOOMA YALLA!!"



Basma: 5athitaaw el 7ilo?



Mother: ee ee bil sayara!!



Basma ran down the stairs and rushed to the car.



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"S3OOD MAMA I7NA MASHEEEN"



S3ood: okaaaay



"MAMA 7ABEBE 7AWIL TIYE"



S3ood: enshallah!!



S3ood turned the TV on and sat on his couch, he wasn’t planning on going.


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"ALLLAH widi a6iib!"



Maryam was standing in front of the swimming pool.



Basma giggled.



Basma: yalla lama el kil yroo7 el bait in6ib



Basma greeted everyone and sat beside Fay (S3ood's sister)



Basma: shlonch Fayoona?



Fay: b5aair el 7imdallah intay shlonch?



Basma smiled: b5aair



"7AYALLAH BASOM!!"



Bader walked towards Basma: Ahlaain 7ayallah wild 3amiti



Bader: sha5barch?



Basma: tamam el 7imdallah int shlonik?



Bader: b5aair b5aair, agool Fayona wain el niseeb ma yaa?



Fay: madri 3ana!! Omi o oboy lal7en ma yaaw!



"el salam 3alaikoum!"



Bader's mother: mashallah 3umrkoum 6iweel!!



Basma lifted her head and found S3ood's mother and father greeting everyone, she remembers them she remembers them very well, she remembers how S3ood's father was sweet to her unlike his mother! She remembered the fight that she had with his mother and all the lies she told S3ood about Basma.



"Shlonch Basma"



Basma stood up and greeted S3ood's mother: ahlain 5alti sha5barich?



"B5air el 7imdallah"



S3ood's father approached Basma with a smile on his face: shlonch bnayte?



Basma: b5air el 7imdallah inta shlonik 3ami? Shlon el sukar wiyak?



S3ood's father's eyes winded how does she remember that?



"wala el 7imdallah"



Basma smiled: el 7imdallah



Everyone went out to the garden the kids were swimming in the swimming pool , and the Barbeque started.



Basma was busy preparing the dining table with her cousin when she heard Bader talk to S3ood's father.



"3AMI! SA3OODO MA RA7 IYE?!"



Basma slowly turned her head towards S3ood's father.



"La ma a'6in iye"



Basma sighed, she was kind of disappointed! She really wanted to see him.



"Badoor ele y5ali9 awal shay 3a6oona yah 7ag el yahal!!"



"Enshallah"



Basma walked to the kids: Allllaah wanasa!! El may barid?



Zayoona: eeee!!



Basma: waay shawagtoone! a6ib ma3akoum?!



Zayoona: eee ee ta3alaya!!



Basma giggled.



Zayoona: sha3rich 7ilo el youm



Basma smiled: ee sawaita wavy!!



Zayoona: o kaboosich 7ilow ba3ad



Basma: mashkora



Maryam: 3ishtaaaaaaaaw!! sh.hal adab wil sana3 ele nazil 3ala binti el youm?!!



Basma giggled: agool Maryooma …Najla wainha



Maryam: madri ma3zooma 3ind rifejat.ha



Basma: aha



Basma walked towards Mubarak, he was talking on the phone, she didn’t like the look on his face.



When Basma was close enough to hear what Mubarak was saying, Zayoona started screaming



Zayoona: BASOOMA TA3ALAY SIB7AAY MA3ANA!



Basma giggled: WIIIDI WALA WIDI!!



Father: 6ibay ma3ahoum yuba la tist7eeen



Basma's eyes winded she giggled: ta5ayaaal o la a6ib bidhoomi 3ala 6ool!!



Basma turned around and found S3ood standing, she couldn’t breath.. For the first time since the accident she remembered him as S3ood her best friend, love of a life and husband!



She looked so beautiful with her tanned skin, white dress and big straw hat, it nearly covered her face but she looked so cute and beautiful, he smiled and walked towards her.