Meant to Be (Part Twenty-Four)

Short post again bas better than nothing ;p

Dedicated toooooooooo..
Q8BOY..
i liked his comment on last post and this post too :)

Oh.. and i get my pics from other blogs.. sorry if I dont mention the source!

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----- M7ammad


The week passed by quickly; in Sydney we went to all the tours that were booked for us, and had an amazing time. I tried my best not to tease her, and we got along well, most of the time.

In Gold Coast we basically did nothing other than shopping, going to amusement parks and so on.

Our next stop was Bora Bora, which we both equally dreaded.

"M7ammad what did they have planned for us here?" Shaikha asked just as we checked
in the hotel.

"Nothing.." I told her.

"Shno ya3ny nothing?" She asked surprised.

"Ya3ny, we have a cruise early morning tomorrow, then we're going to stay in a private beach for a week!" I said, quickly.

"A week!!" She replied, shocked.

"Yeah.." I grinned, knowing that I'll have tons of time to do all the things in my mind.

She seemed lost in her thoughts for a while.

"Inzain ma y9eer ma nroo7?" She asked with hope echoing in her voice.

"T3arfeen Dalal w Mariam 9a7?" I asked her.

"Ee.." She replied, losing all the hope she had.

"Ya3ny akeed t3arfeen il jawab.." I replied chuckling, as she nodded absent-mindedly.

"Good.." I replied, as I plopped myself onto the coach.

"The second week, we have two other cruises, three days of spa, one day with nothing to do, and then we have to start packing.." I said, as I read the rest of the message. "Wow they really did plan this well.." I continued.

"Ahaa.." She replied, still engrossed in her thoughts.

"What's wrong?" I asked her.

"Nothing .." She replied nervously.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah.." She replied quickly.

"Fine.. la tjawbeen.. I have a whole week with you on a private beach, away from everyone else, just me and you.. ALONE.. and then we'll see if you'll answer or not!" I replied, not being able to stop myself from teasing her a little.

She gulped and pretended that she didn't hear what I said.

It was going to be a long week after all, I thought to myself, but I'm looking
forward to it.



----- Shai5a


I went to get some sleep, and thank god M7ammad didn't try anything silly tonight. I should be used to him by now, but for some reason, the more I like him, the more I'm afraid of him, the more I feel shy when I'm around him.

It's weird, I feel like it's too soon to like him, let alone love him. But my feelings are strong, that's all I know.

I stayed in bed all night, with sleep refusing to cross my path. I was very nervous about tomorrow and the private beach thing.

I don't know what he has in mind, but I do know that I will not like it, because the way his eyes sparkled when he told me about it, was not promising at all.

After hours of failed attempts to sleep, the clock rang, and I could hear M7ammad grumpily throwing the clock to the side and asking it to shut up. I smiled as I imagined his sleepy eyes and messy hair, but quickly ran to the bathroom and washed my face before any other absurd ideas came to my mind.

After I dressed and prayed, I went outside to find him flipping through the channels, while rubbing his eyes.

"Good morning" I said as I took a seat.

"ta3alay.." he said as he patted the seat on the coach next to him.

He looked innocent with his eyes half open, so I went and sat next to him. He pulled me closer to him, and rested his head on my shoulders.

Many emotions electrocuted me at once, maybe it was because he looked exceptionally hot, or because he had his hands on my waist, or because he mumbled incoherently, causing his breath to gently tickle my neck. Whatever the reason was, I felt happy, comfortable; I felt like I belonged there.

"Moo lazem ngoom 9a7?" He said snuggling even closer.

"Laa2!!!" I said excitedly.

"a7san ba3ad.." He said. "And then my sisters would bury us alive here, and end of story, right?!" He said with a breathtakingly beautiful smile, the crooked one that drove me crazy all the time.

"Exactly!" I said as I sunk in to coach more, inviting him to stay in this position forever.

And just like they heard us, we both received a message warning us and threatening us if we do miss the cruise meant to take us to our private beach.

Unwillingly we both got up, making our way to the door.


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I think cliff-hanger..
I wanted it to be one ;p
hope you enjoyed!!

Meant to be (Part Twenty-three)

Adree 7addeeeeeee 6awalt.. and I'm so sorry!!
This one is dedicated to my best friend..
and the most creative commentor dedication goes to: Nada :)

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------ M7ammad


We went to the market and I was trying to decide what we were going to have for dinner.

"Shai5a shno mishtaHya takleen?" I asked her.

"Ay shay.." She replied

"W ba3dain ya3ny.. I want a direct answer!" I said.

"Walla I don't care.. ay shay .. 3adee.." She replied indifferently.

"Shno ay shay ya3ny?!" I asked her, with my patience running out with this woman.

"Anything.. ily inta tabee.." She replied, looking somewhere else.

"Ya3ny you want to have me for dinner mathalan?" I asked with a grin. "Ok.. let's
go, your wish is granted." I said as I pulled her hand and led her outside.

"M7ammad.." She said scared. I didn't reply and kept dragging her behind me. "Ma shareet shay!" She replied with her voice trembling.

"Intay ma jawabtay.. so I figured that you wanted me, bas you were too embarrassed to say so. But don't worry, I understand, and you'll get exactly what you want" I
said with a wink.

She kept quiet, but I had to pull her with more force now, because her footsteps were getting more reluctant as we got closer to our hotel.

We got to the hotel, and waited for the escalator to come.

"I need to use the bathroom" She said nervously.

"OK.. il7een noo9al our room.." I replied, laughing.

"Ee bas ana aby aroo7 mal il reception 3ala ma yoo9al the elevator" She replied fidgeting.

Ding. The elevator door opened, and again I had to drag her inside.

"You don't have to wait long, go to the bathroom lamma noo9al, ba3dain ta3alay and you will get your wish!" I said mischievously.

As soon as I opened the suite's door, she literally fled to the bathroom. I chuckled, as I waited for you to get out, knowing that she probably preferred sleeping in there.



----- Shai5a


Madree shlon wi9alt il 7ammam.. bas wi9alt, and I closed the door, locked it once, twice, and tried to do it three times bas it didn't work.

What was that all about, I thought to myself. What did I do 3ashan he assumes I wanted that!

I washed my face, and sat on the floor, trying to think of a way to get out of this mess.

Involuntarily, tears rushed to my cheeks, caressing the inflamed skin with their warmness.

I think I sat there too long in there, because I heard a light tap on the door.

"Na3am.." I said in an inaudible voice.

"Shai5a.." He called in a tender voice.

"Na3am.." I said more loudly, bas I doubt he heard me.

"Open the door.. walla I just want to talk to you!" He said softly.

I got up and slowly opened the door. He stood there with the most caring eyes I have ever encountered. I stood there struggling with all the emotions that were hitting me like storms.

"Ta3alay.."he said as he took my hand and led me to the one-seat couch. Just as I turned wanting to sit on the bigger one, he pulled me onto his lap. "Shfeech?!" he asked caringly.

I didn't reply, and looked in the other direction looking for something to distract me. He pulled me closer and rested my head on his chest, as he possessively wrapped his arms around me.

I don't know if it was his manly smell, his strong arms, or his tender touch, but I was lost in him and within him.

I sniffed, trying my best to prevent my tears from ruining his shirt.



----- M7ammad


Seeing her in tears would get to me every time. Everytime I see her beautiful eyes fighting against the powerful rainfalls threatning them, I feel more and more attached to her.

"5ala9 walla ra7 a36eech 3asha bas la tabcheen.." I said, trying to lighten the mood.

A slight smile formed beautifully on her face, brightening her teary eyes.

"Mabee 3asha walla .." She said quietly.

"Ee adry.. fahamna ina tabeeny ana bidal il 3asha 5ala9!" I said as I wiggled my eyebrows in a silly way.

Her face was shocked and red again, and she almost jumped off of my lap.

"In KIDDING!" I laughed at her.

"Inzain 5ala9 baroo7 anam.." she said quickly.

"Ok .. bas awal shay you have to answer one question" I told her

"Shno?" she replied.

"Laish kintay tabcheen?" I asked her earnestly.

She remained silent, as though thinking.

"If you don't feel like answering now, 3ala ra7tich, bas you have to promise me ina ra7 tgoolee gabel ma nred il kuwait" I told her, not wanting to push her further.

"Ok.." she replied hesitantly.

"Shai5a I'm your husband ya3ny what bothers you, bothers me" I told her.

She nodded silently.

"Ok good night .." I told her as I stood up, carrying her with me.

"M7ammad!!!" She almost screamed. "Put me down!"

Ignoring her, I walked to her bedroom, put her on the bed, leaned in for a kiss, but seeing her terrified expression, I backed off, and left with a wink.


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Advice

Hello :)
ok.. so there is a person who emailed me,
and she needs advice.
I already told her my opinion,
but after taking he approval,
I would like you guys to give her advice on her situation..
So please .. 6al3aw all the wisdom you have hidden in you ;p
and give her some advice..

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She is a normal girl,
in highschool,
she's in love with someone,,
ya3ny he will finish college this year..
The thing is they bump into each other a lot!
They used to talk to each other..
as friends only,,
But when he suggested that they date..
she stopped talking to him!
For several reasons: religion, her family, w sum3atha..
Il muhem, he did hint ina he wants to marry her,
w He's a good guy..
So the thing is .. what does she do now?!
She misses him A LOT!!
But they are not talking,
and she sees him everywhere..
w I personally think that she's wonderful
w brave w amazing for refusing to talk to him..

6ab3an that's the story mithel ma ana fahamt..
w I omitted some details 3ashan yimkin she doesn't want to be known..

She wants to know your opinions so please share them :)
and thank you :)

Meant to Be (Part Twenty-two)

As promised :p

ok awal shay.. I would like you to know ina I have an email bas 7ag the blogger stuff ;p and its on my profile il mafroo'6 fa if you need anything you can get it from there.. (anony)

thany shay.. most of you guys do put nicknames and I really appreciate that.. for those of you who don't ya3ny please do ;p

number three.. from now on the decications of the post will go to someone I know personally, and for the most creative comment on the previous post..
So this time., The dedications go to "H" whom I dearly miss.. and to
BLUELILIES for the most creative comment on last post..
"m7amad iyanin;* i dont want to eat his food abii aklaa ohwaa!;) ;p"

Thank you all for commenting.. whether you get the decication wala la2.. It's really appreciated..

ok the post.. adry wayed giragt..;p

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----- M7amad

Shai5a went to get ready, as I sat in the living room waiting for her.
I decided to call my Dalal (my sister) since I was feeling guilty about what happened earlier.

After apologizing for what seemed like a year, she agreed to let it go, of course with countless conditions, one of them being that I have to buy her some kind of bag.

After a while, Shai5a came out, dressed in a pink ruffled top and jeans. She looked kinda cute I guess.

Well, she looked simply beautiful actually la2ana I stared at her for a while before I realized that I was staring and pretended to look at the painting behind her.
She talked to Dalal for a while, mostly about shopping, bags, clothes, shopping, and shopping, then shopping.

I sat there, bored to death, before I decided to grab the phone from her.

"Ya3ny shno ma astanes wiya zoojty b our honeymoon?! Yalla BYE!" I said as I closed the line.

"M7amad!!" Dalal looked shocked.

"Na3am ..." I said, imitating her tone.

She stared at me disbelievingly.

"Laish sadeeta?!" She asked.

"Kaify.. murty.. w aby ag3ad ma3ach.. wala 7aram?" I asked her, raising my eyebrows.
She looked away.

"Jawbay.." I insisted.

"La2 moo 7aram.." She said quietly.

"Ee.. 3abaly ba3ad.." I said as I laughed. "Wain tabeen troo7een ilyoom?"

"Kaifik.." She replied, not interested.

"Shno ya3ny kaify? Lazem ykoon 3ndich ray.. where do you want to go?" I asked her again.

"Madry.." She replied.

"Tabeen shopping?" I asked, for some crazy reason.

"9ij!!" She replied excited.

"La2 bas chithee.." I said sarcastically.

She sunk in her chair again.

" 9ij 9ij.. yalla goomay.. ba3ad shinsawy?" I replied wana at7al6am.

"Really?!" She asked with her huge eyes full of hope.

"Yeah really.." I told her with a smile.

"Yalla!" She got up, all excited.



----- Shai5a


He followed me reluctantly at first. But as we hit the shops, he seemed more curious.

He would watch my every move, literally.

I entered almost every shop they had there, but I didn't buy anything. First of all, because I didn't want him to pay for anything, and I'm sure her won't let me use my
credit card. And because Dalal told me that the shops are much better in Sydney and Gold Coast. So I was going to wait.

"Shai5a.. WAIT!" M7ammad called as I was about to enter a shop.

"Shno.." I asked, distracted.

"Ana bafham shay.. you entered every single shop on this floor.. and you didn't buy one thing?!" He asked.

"Yeah.. because I'm waiting for Sydney and Gold Coast la2ana Dalal told me that the shops are much better there." I replied coolly.

"You better be kidding me.. 7abeebty mako shopping after today!" He exclaimed.

"LAISH?!" I asked, shocked.

"Because it's a waste of time if you're not buying anything." He said.

"La2 5ala9.. I'll buy walla.." I quickly said.

"Inzain .. yalla.." He said as he followed me.
We entered the shop, and I found two cute dresses that I liked, so I decided to try them on.



----- M7amad


She disappeared into one of the changing rooms.

"Shai5a.." I called.

"In the changing room.." She replied.

"Ay wa7ed?" I asked.

"The first one.."

I knocked on the door.

She opened the door shwaya.. ya3ny only so she can be able to peek outside.

"What?" She asked.

"Fit7ay il bab.." I told her.

"Laish?!" She asked, scared.

"Bashoof il dress.." I laughed at her reaction.

"Bas ana leel7een ma libasta.." She said.

"Shno ya3ny.. moo zoojich?" I asked her, trying to sound serious.

"M7ammad.." She replied shocked.

"5ala9.. I promise I will close my eyes until you're dressed!" I told her.

"M7ammad!!" She said in a louder voice.

"Walla no peeking, don't worry." I said, as I covered my eyes.

"M7ammaaaaaaaad!" She whined.

"Fine.. lamma t5al9een, aby ashoof the dress!" I told her as I took a seat on one of the chairs.

After a while, she opened the door.

"La ti6li3een.." I almost screamed.

"Laish?!" She asked, afraid.

"Ya3ny ma tshoofeen il mukan matroos riyayeel?" I asked her, annoyed.

I stood in front of the door, blocking the view of the people who passed by.

"Sorry.." She said in a low voice.

"You look hot" I said as I eyed her.

The dress was long, sleeveless, and it showed some of her back. Most importantly, it hugged her in all the right places.

"Inzain.. i want to try the next one please.." She said, blushing.

"Don't you need help?" I asked wiggling my eyebrows.

"La2.." She said, as she played with her long hair, bringing it all to the right side, keeping the left side bare with a unique mole there.

"3ndich shama.." I said as I laughed.

"3ala '6ahree? yeah I know.." She said as she examined herself in the mirror. "Oh my god.. '6ahree killa 6ali3!!.. M7ammad OUT!" She said as she pushed me out quickly.

"I like it.." I said.."The mole I mean." I told her, but she didn't reply.

She tried on the next dress, but it wasn't nearly as interesting as the first one.

"Di5lay Di5lay Bser3a!" I said as I got into the dressing room with her and locked the door after me.

"Shno?!" She asked terrified.

"Wala shay.. bas hatha il dress moo 3ajibny!" I told her.

"Inzain.. ana 3ajibny!!" She said.

"Bas ana moo 3ajibny!" I said, as I took one step forward, and my body was glued to hers now, since the dressing room was small.

"Ok .. 5ala9.." She said, wanting to get away.

"You have to stand up for yourself you know.." I told her.

"Ok.." She said nervously.

The hugged her closer to me as I undid the first button from the dress. All the buttons were from the back, so I couldn't see her expression as I did that.

"You know unless you start to stand up for yourself, I'm going to go on to the rest.

I felt her body stiffen as I went on to the second one, then the third one.

"Yalla badlay..w 6il3ay.." I said as I left the room, because I realized that she was too gullible for this. She wasn't going to say a word and I knew it. Maybe she was too scared or embarrased.

She needs a course on life, I thought to myself.

Minutes later, she came out holding the two dresses, with her face flushed. She said that she didn't like them that much, but I insisted on buying both of them, so I did, and then we went to the supermarket to buy some things for the dinner tonight.



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