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
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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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Meant to Be (Part Twenty One)

Hello!!
I hope ina ma 6awalt wayed this time.. ;p
anyways.. this post is dedicated to Um 3abdullah il daloo3a ;p
w I would like to thank the people who comment on my blog waaayed..
and especially "Um flfola" :)

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----- M7ammad

I woke up, and stretched. I opened one eye only and glanced at my watch.

"Crap!" I said as I got up quickly, we were already late for the tour and I'm sure that my sisters will ask about every single detail when we get back. This can't be good I mumbled as I got up.

I almost ran to the bathroom, but before I closed the door, I went to wake up Shai5a first so she can get ready too.

I knocked the door, once, twice, three times, mako fayda.

I opened the door slowly, and peaked inside.

No one!

I panicked, I knocked the bathroom door.

No one again!

I paced around, furious! Hathy wain ra7at.

About half an hour has passed, with me waiting, and she still hasn't shown up.
I called the reception asking them if anyone had left a message or something, or if any young ladies were sitting in the reception.

Again, nothing!

I stared at my phone for a while, as I realized that I don't even have her phone number! How am I supposed to contact her now.

Without thinking, I called my sister, Dalal. I didn't even think about the time in kuwait.

"3a6eeny ra8am Shai5a.." I said as soon as she picked, not even bothering to greet her.

"laish wainha!!" She asked, shocked.

"Ana shdarrany!!" I screamed. "Moo intaw ily zawajtoony iyaha w bilashtoony! Il7een wainha.. ana wain algaha balla.. 3a6eeny ra8amha yalla 5al9eeny!" I asked, with rage burning in me.

She gave me the number quickly, w saddeeta and called Shaikha.

I waited for her to pick up, but she didn't.

Seconds after that, she I heard the door click and she came in.

I kept quiet, I didn't say a word, I just clenched my fists and stared at her.

"9aba7 il 5air" She said as she played with her phone.

"Wain kntay" I replied, without any emotions.

"Ri7t il grocery store 3ashan ashtery ashya2 for breakfast la2ana the reception guy told me ina they don't provide breakfast" She replied coolly.

"La walla!" I asked as I raised my eyebrows. "Shno shayfatny jiddamich?! 3abalich ana ahbal ya3ny! Ray7a il grocery store w ma beedich wala cheesa!" I asked. "A5er mara as2al WAIN KINTAY?" I screamed.

She looked at me shocked.

"Ma tjawbeen!" I asked angrily again.

Without a word, she walked away and to say she pissed me off was an understatement.

"Shai5a!!" I screamed 9ij this time. "Ana moo yahel jiddamich! Lamma a7acheech, ma tamsheen 3any fahma!" I told her.

She turned around, with her beautiful, round eyes full of tears. At that same instant, all the anger building up in me disappeared.

The innocence in her eyes made me regret being angry at her, regret not being her "husband" and regret ever thinking that she wasn't the one.

Just as she was about to speak, someone knocked the door, and I went to see who it was.

The concierge (I think hatha isma ;p) brought some bags, left them on the kitchen counter and left.


----- Shai5a

"They were heavy!" I told him as I tried to control my tears.

I walked away, but again, he called my name, but this time in a different tone.

"Shai5a.." He called with emotions that can be mistaken for love.

Something made me stop, and I felt weaker and weaker as he came closer.

"I'm sorry.." He whispered as he hugged me.

Every cell in my brain ordered me to move away, but there was that magical force that just pulled me closer and closer to him.

I hugged him back as I cried my heart out. I cried for my future that was lost. I cried for my dreams that were shattered. I cried for everything and nothing. But
most importantly I cried, because he would always lead me on to nothing.

"Sam7eeny.." He said again as he rubbed my back.

I continued crying as I held on to his shirt even more.

"5ala9.. walla sorry.." He said in a sad voice. "Inzain intay laish 6ila3tay bidoon ma tga3deeny? Walla I was so worried about you.. w ba3dain I didn't have your phone number.. w ba3dain you didn't answer your phone.. ya3ny shtabeeny asawy?" He continued.

"Awal shay.. Dalal told me, on our wedding day, as a piece of advice, never to wake you up early if I didn't want to be killed.. and I'm not a child, I can manage on my own, w ana ma ared 3ala ar8am '3areeba.." I told him coldly.

"Awal shay.." He started, chuckling. "Yes, I do tend to get grumpy when people wake me up early, bas intay '3air.. intay zoojty w 7abeebty.. ma a3a9eb 3aleech.. wala niseena ams shgiltay?!" He asked, wiggling his eyebrows as my face was starting to turn to its, now normal, shade of red.

I tried to pull away, but he held me even tighter.

"La7'6a ma 5alla9t kalamy.. ana ma gilt ina you're a child.. I simply said ina I was worried about you,,w ba3dain ya3ny intay ma tadreen ina il 3a9abiya wiratha bl 3ayla.." He laughed. "And give me your phone" He said as he grabbed it and punched some keys.."Okay 5ala9, my number is saved now.. no excuses!" He smiled widely. "Bas il 9ara7a ya3ny ana ma tiwa8a3tich t7ibeeny chithee.. 7atta in your phone msamyatny 7abeeby.." He said as he winked.

"Ashwa ina tawwa you saved your number!" I replied, rolling my eyes.

"La2 you did.. don't try to deny it .. ilmuhem, ana yoo3aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaan! Aby akel!" He screamed.

"Inshallah.. Inshallah!!" I said as I hurried to the kitchen.

"Bser3a tara walla ma 3ndy mane3 aklich for breakfast!" He chuckled.

"Inzain.. inta roo7 baddel 3ala ma a5ali9.." I said, distracted.

"La2.. bag3ad ajablich w intay tsaweely ryoog.." He smiled as he sat on the stool and watched.


----- M7ammad

There was something in the way she moved, mixed with the smell of food that made me want to go crazy. I knew that it wasn't a good idea watching her, so I went to wash up and change as she finished.

When I got back, she was already done. She had some omelets, perfectly done, cheese, olives, bread, and hot milk ready on the table.

"Ohhhhhhhhh... Tislam eedich ya murty il 3azeeza.." I said as I sat down and ate excitedly, savoring every bit of food.

I noticed that she wasn't eating a lot. Just sipping her milk and playing with the omelet.

"Laish ma takleen?!" I asked.

"I'm eating.." She simply replied.

"Hatha moo isma akel.. wala tabeeny awaklich min eedy w mista7ya?!" I asked her, holding back my smile.

"I'm eating walla!!!" She exclaimed, as she ate with fake enthusiasm.

"Ee 3abaly ba3ad.." I said as I laughed.

I finished my food, and stared at her as she ate.

"Shno?! Ako ketchup, mayonnaise?" She said as she looked for a tissue.

"Il7een intay mita kaleetay ketchup w min wain mayonnaise balla?!" I replied as I laughed.

"Shdarrany.. 3ayal why are you staring at me?!" She replied confused.

"La2annich 7ilwa.." I said sincerely as I kissed her hand. "Tislam eedich 7abeebty.." I told her as she blushed Again. "When will you ever stop blushing?!" I chuckled.

She ignored me and got up to clean the table. I helped her clear it off and clean everything and told her to get ready so we can go out.

"W bacher.. la tsaween ryoog.." I added.

"Laish?" She asked surprised.

"La2ana ana ily ra7 asawy ryoog.."


----- Shai5a

"La2 9ij..laish? " I asked again.

"Walla ana basawy ryoog shfeech?" He asked.

"Madry.." I replied shocked, la2ana none of my brothers ever thought about cooking anything.

"Tadreen shloon.. ilyoom ma ra7 nit3asha barra ba3ad.. I will cook dinner for you since you seem to doubt my talent." He told me sarcastically.

"Fine.." I replied, still shocked.

Allah yaster, was my only thought.


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Meant to Be (Part Twenty)

IM BACK!!!!
w adry walla adry ina im a horrible blogger..
bas 9ij ams my laptop rija3 bl salama ;p
so im really really really sorry..
w inshallah ya3jibkum il post..
w I hope everyone had a lovely break ..

w this post is dedicated to alllll my lovely readers and the people who comment :)

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----- M7ammad


We took our time, waited for everyone to leave the airplane, then we left. Each one of us was lost in their own thoughts. The cold wind was refreshing, and I smiled welcoming it.

I looked at her rubbing her arms, almost trembling. She wasn't wearing anything suitable for this kind of weather, neither was I, but I was used to it.

I took off my sweater and offered it to her.

"La2 3adee" She said.

"Take it or else I will hug you.." I warned her.

She took it quickly as I laughed at her facial expressions.

"Thanks" She said quietly.

"No problem.." I replied chuckling. "Yalla this way.." I said leading the way.
We arrived at the hotel at around midnight in their time. We checked in, of course my sisters were the ones that chose the rooms and everything, since they organized the whole honeymoon for us as a wedding gift.

The suite was very sophisticated; I can say I liked it. However, the problem was there was only one bedroom. There was a very large living room though, and two bathrooms. I plopped on one of the couches and sighed miserably when I saw that it wasn't comfortable at all.

"Shai5aa.." I called her, since she was somewhere exploring the suite.

"Na3am.." she replied as she got out from the bathroom.

"Roo7ay namay la2ana we have a tour booked for us bacher il 9b7.." I told her.

"Ok.. " She said, as she took off my sweater, folded it, and put it in front of me. "Thank you" She added.

" No problem, yalla good night" I told her as I closed my eyes.

As soon as she closed the bedroom door, I got up and went to take a shower.

After a looooooooooong relaxing shower, I went out, looking for my bag so I can change. I ran to it since it was exceptionally cold, I could almost feel the water turn to ice on my shoulders. 6alla3t malabsy bser3a, I contemplated on whether to change in the bathroom or here, bas I decided to change in the bathroom.

I prayed, and switched on my phone, to find many messages, countless congratulating me, and some from my sisters and brothers asking if we had arrived.

I decided to call my mother, I talked to her for a bit.

Sima3t shwayya mu7a'6arat minha.. walla ana madry shai5a shimsawya b umy.. sometimes I feel like she's her child moo ana..

My mom insisted to talk to her.

"Walla Shai5a nayma.." I told her for the millionth time.

"Ya3ny shno nayma?! Inta moo yamha.. Kil hatha ma g3idat?! M7ammad yalla 3a6ny shai5a bakallimha.. M7ammad!!!!!!!!!!!!! La ykoooooooon ma 5atheetha wiyak??! walla tsaweeha!!" She exclaimed.

"Hahaha.. shlon ma a5ithha ya3ny ?! 5ala9 ra7 aga3idha 3ashan tit2akideen .. la7'6a shway" I told her.

I opened the door slowly, and I saw her brushing her hair carefully. Startled, she jumped when she saw me.

"Shno?!" She asked mi5tar3a.

"Umy illa tabee t7acheech" I whispered as I held back my laugh.

"Ok 3a6ny 5al a7acheeha.. " She said as she smiled genuinely.

She swept her hair to one side as she continued brushing it while talking to my mother.

I went over to the other side of the bed and took the brush from her hand - and don't ask me why I did that.

She looked at me with questioning eyes as I smiled innocently.

"Aby amashi6 sha3rich.. shno ma y9eer?!" I asked her as I started brushing a strand of her soft hair.

I hugged her closer to me and she shivered when I did.

"Cham marra agoolich libsay 3adel.." I asked her in a whisper as I pointed on her bare arms and legs.

Her face turned into several shades of red, as she stuttered when she answered my mother's countless questions.

"Inshallah 5altee.. ok kahu M7ammad.." She said after a while as she handed me the phone and got off the bed quickly.

My dad was sleeping, so I didn't talk to him, and I decided I would call my siblings tomorrow. Shai5a was rummaging through her bag, looking for something or nothing I guessed.

"Shno tdawreen ur comb?" I asked her as I waved it in front of her.

"Ha.. La2.." She replied.

"Inzain ana ma 5alla9t.. lazem amashi6 sha3rich.." I told her.

"Um.. la2 moo zain wayed amashe6 sha3ry.." She replied nervously.

"Bas ana aby amashe6 sha3rech shlon ya3ny?!" I asked her, trying my best to keep the humor out of my voice.

"K-Kaifik.." Her voice quivered as she replied.

"ta3alay.." I ordered.

She stood up and approached me without removing her eyes from the floor.

"Ma tabeen t7acheen ummich?!" I asked her.

"Kallamtha gabel shway.." She said quietly.

"Mita?!" I asked surprised.

"Awal ma ri7t il '3urfa.." she replied.

"W ma tnadeeny a7acheeha.. asalem 3aleeha.. asoolif wiyaha.. 9ij na7eesa!" I laughed.

"Inta kint nayem!" She defended herself.

"Ee 9a7 9a7... 5ala9 goolay ma tabeeny akallim ummich w 5ala9.." I asked her teasingly.

"La2 walla ana 3abaly inta nayem!" She exclaimed.

" Moo lazem trag3een 5ala9" I continued teasing.

"Wallaaaa!!" She insisted.

"Inzain 5ala9 9addagtich!!" I replied, chuckling. "Tabeen shay?" I asked her.

"La2... i mean salamtik" She replied.

" Allah ysalmich" I said. "W y5aleech LEE .." I said with a wink.



----- Shaikha


" Allah ysalmich" He replied. "W y5aleech LEE .." He added in his hypnotizing voice, of course emphasizing the "Lee" part. And in adding to that he winked.

I blushed like crazy, and turned around to pretend to look for something, but he caught my hand just before I do.

"Shai5a.." He said seriously.

"Na3am .." I gulped.

"Ma radeetay 3alay.." He said, raising his eyebrows.

"3ala shno?" I asked.

"Ana gitlich.. allah y5aleech lee.. w ma radeetay.." He said, trying to hide his smile.

"Thank you..??" I replied stuttering.

"Haha.. la2 ygooloon.. w allah y5aleek lee ya 7abeeby.." He said trying to sound serious.

I stared at him disbelievingly. I AM NOT GOING TO SAY THAT!

"Ok.. ignore the first part.. just say.. ya 7abeeby.." He asked me challengingly.

My expression changed into an even more horrified one, while he seemed to enjoy the fireworks that were exploding inside me.

"FINE.. yalla just say the first part..." He waited for a while. "Tara walla ma ra7 ahiddich until you say it.. yalla.." He said stubbornly.

I decided to give in before he comes up with even crazier phrases. I said the sentence quickly, hoping that he would let go.

"Ma simaaaaaa3t.." He said.

"W Allah y5aleek lee" I said quietly, blushing more with every syllable.

And of course, he didn't let go.

"M7ammad.. can you let go of my hand now?" I asked him quietly.

"Hmm.. give me a valid reason." He said.

"la2any ta3bana w aby anam.." I replied.

"Ya3ny shno ta3bana.. tabeeny asheelich ya3ny?!" He asked, and before I can reply he
scooped me effortlessly and headed towards the bed.

"M7ammad!!" I almost screamed as I grabbed held on to his neck, hugging him closer, afraid that he will let go of me any second.



----- M7ammad


I didn't expect her to act this way. Ya3ny scream, okay expected. Hit me, okay moo shay yideed 3al banat lamma yi5tar3oon.

Bas I didn't expect her to hug me. I stopped and she hugged me tighter, and realized how small her body was compared mine. I hugged her closer, wanting to protect her, to be her savior.

"Shfeech ma ra7 ahiddich.." I whispered.

"La t6ayi7ny.." She replied scared, hugging me even tighter. I laughed because I didn't think that she had that strength in her.

"Ma ra7 a6ay7ich walla.." I assured her, but as I felt her loosen her grip, I told her "yimkin a6ay7ich.. madry.."

because I liked the way she hugged me. I didn't want it to end, I confessed, mostly to myself.

I walked towards the bed and gently put her on the side. She seemed to be catching her breath. After a while she looked at me.

"Yallah namay.." I told her chuckling.

"OK... ... inta ba3ad roo7 nam.." She said.

"Intay awwal.. yalla tuck yourself in." He said. She covered herself with the duvet.

"Good night" She peeked at me from under the covers.

"Wain wain.. leel7een ma 5alla9na.." I told her mischievously.

"Shno?" she said as her eyes widened.

" Leel7een ma gilteely ya 7abeeby.." I told her.

She covered her head completely and gave me her back. I lied down beside her and hugged her close to me.

"You know I'll be sleeping here, in this position, until you say it" I told her as I yawned.

"M7ammad please!" She said.

"3yoon M7ammad.. just say it w ana aroo7" I told her



----- Shai5a


"3yoon M7ammad.. just say it w ana aroo7" he said.

There was something about the way that he said that, something that made me want to tell him the word.

"M7ammad.. when the time is right.. please.." I replied, trying to find a way out.

"I'm not telling you to confess your love, although I don't mind if you want to, I just want you to call me that way from now on.. I'm your husband after all.. and if
I didn't think that it was a wise step, then I wouldn't have taken it.." He rambled. "tara in 5 seconds, I'm going to sleep, w 5ala9.."

"M7mmaaaaaad!" I whined.

"Iffffffff... say it." He replied sleepingly.

He moved even closer, and kissed my hand,

"Say it" He said in a warning voice.

He kissed my cheek.

"Last warning.. say it!!" He told me.

"7abeeb-b" I mumbled quickly before he does something even crazier!

"Sima3tich.. ma giltay 7abeeby,, giltay 7abeeb" He said.

"7abeeby.." I said quietly, quickly, w madry shlon.

"Na3am ya 7abeebat M7ammad.. tabeen tnameen il7een?!" He asked victoriously.

"Ee.." I replied somehow.

"good night 3ayal" He said as he jumped out of bed and got out, closing the door
behind him.



----- M7ammad


7abeeby.. 7abeeby.. 7abeeby..

Her voice kept ringing in my ears as I put my head on the coach, trying to sleep.



----- Shai5a


When he closed the door, I stared into space, trying to take in what just happened.

I looked around, grabbed the closest pillow, and screamed, screamed, screamed, and screamed.


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Meant to Be (Part Nineteen)

Hey there! :)
I know I haven't posted for a while..
but exams are coming so I need to start preparing for them and stuff..
so this will be my last official posts until after the exams..
and good luck to all of you out there..
inshallah you pass all your exams and they turn out really easy!!
anyways.. ma a6awel 3aleekum :p
this post is dedicated to all my lovely followers (50 now!! WOW!! I never expected that!!) and all the people who take the time to comment on my blog.. thank you :)

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----- M7ammad

I tried my best to sleep but I couldn't; I was too distracted by what just happened.

I waited for her to come back, after a while, she came, trying her best to look distracted. I decided to pretend to be asleep for a while.

One thing I learned from studying medicine and being on call through the night is to feel everything around me even if I was sleeping. Like sometimes I would be in deep slumber but would automatically wake up if someone entered the room to call me or if my phone even vibrated. So as I said, I can sense things around me very easily.

I kept pretending to be asleep until I felt her close enough. If I was not mistaken she was in front of me now. She stopped for some reason. I stayed still for a while...

"Booooo.." I screamed, not loud enough to wake the people around me, but enough to get her to jump.



----- Shaikha

After a while, I decided to go back to my seat. Slowly, I opened the bathroom's door and l pretended to look at the passengers as I got closer to my seat. But thankfully, he was asleep when I got there.

I stood in front of him, trying to memorize his features. From the day we were married, I haven't properly looked at his face. I decided to savor the moment, as I admired his chiseled features. He was what most people consider handsome, but he was really attractive. His face radiated machoism, from his perfectly arched eyebrows to his define jaw. Of course I am judging his appearance while disregarding his body, the six-pack, the toned arms, and the admirably long legs. I didn't even want to go there, I thought to myself as I decided to return to my seat before he wakes up.

"Booooooooooo.." He screamed making me jump and land on the arm chair between the two seats.

"Ouch!!!" I cried as my bottom hit the arm chair forcefully.

"Hahahaha.." was his only response. He laughed heartily as I watched him, wanting to be annoyed without being capable of pretending.

I sat in my seat and looked out the window as I suppressed my laugh.

"I can see you smiling by the way" he said and continued laughing.

"I wasn't laughing, laish a'67ak 3ala shay sa5eef?" I asked him, not being able to hide my smile.

"Moo sa5eef.. Hilarious would be more like it" He said as he continued laughing.

"Fine .. whatever.. laugh all you want.. I will get back at you.." I said as I stared at him, well not really stared, I didn't have the courage to do so while he
was awake, it was more like glanced.

"Ohhh.. chithee ya3ny?" He said challengingly.

"Yup.. you started it.." I said, automatically regretting my sentence. It was too childish I thought to myself.

"Hmm.. fine with me.. bring it on!" He said with a wink.

"Ladies and gentlemen please fasten your seatbelts........ We will arrive in Melbourne, Australia in about 15 minutes" Announced the pilot interrupting our conversation.

"How long are we going to stay in Melbourne?" I asked him, glad to be somewhere where there were a lot of tourist attractions to distract me.

"Well, according to my papers, about 3 days, and then we will stay in Sydney for 3 days, and then Gold Coast for 5 days, and then finally, in the islands of Bora Bora for two weeks" He said emphasizing the two weeks, as he read the letter written by his sisters.


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