
I put on a long white gypsy skirt, sleeveless white tank top and a small missoni cardigan. I let my natural waves down , skipped make-up since I don’t do make-up on summer, took my large bottega tote and went downstairs.
I was putting on my earrings when I saw Mother in the livingroom, I approached her and kissed the crown of her head. " shemga3dech hal 7azza yumma?" she said.
" mama elyoum 3eed melady shfeech?"
" kel 3am wentay eb5air 7abeebti wana agool ana nasya shay, wain ray7a?" she forgot, great.
" ba6la3 , ra7 at2a5ar shway mama"
" laish ba3ad?" typical!
"mama! Ba3ad its my birthday!"
I ignored her "te7el6em" behind me and left. I heard this conversation million times and I was in no mood to argue, especially when it came to my dad, he was never here, why bother and talk about him! And I was even more furious with her because im her only daughter and she forgot my freakin birthday!
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I arrived at terki's old house, great! He wasn’t in his car, I dialed his number and waited.
"haa wainek?" I yelled.
" uff, okay okay" I was seriously mad.
i got out of my car, locked it and headed to the big brown gate. I pressed the buzzer. His voice came through the intercom right away. "deshay its open"
I made my way upstairs to his room, I knocked on his door. "Are you descent?" I said.
"ee baby deshay" he said.
"9ayra Rosalinda elyom madry Maria Mercedes madry shesamonha " he said with a big grin on his face.
" shtabyy 7elwa tanoorty!" I giggled.
" wenta shdarak ebhal sowalef, no3ek etabe3?" I teased.
His face turned crimson " la shako, elwalda kanat edman 3ala hal sowalef"
" wallah I don’t watch soaps sheno mako sh'3el!" he looked like a seven year old, I couldn’t help laughing at him.
I pinched his cheeks, his eyes were so green against his brown skin, katkooot,summer did a great job on him. I thought.
The idea amused me at once. His scent slapped me when I opened the closet's door. His clothes smelled so much like him that I wanted to kiss the shirts.
" hmm chenna thayej shway" he rubbed his hair. Honey that's the point. I thought.
" okay, labseenyah" he grinned.
"laish mat3aref talbes?!" I grinned back at him.
" la ma3aref" he said.
" gorgeous" I blushed when I realized that I said it out loud.
"3yooonech el gorgeous 7abebti" he said.
" tarookii, wain benroo7?" I said softly.
" wallah mayendara 3anek, madry laish gelt yes!"
"lat5afeen I promise that you'll be okay, I wont let anything happen to you" he smiled. Where the hell was he taking me?
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" TERKI!! WHAT THE HELL ARE WE DOING IN THE AIRPORT?!!" I yelled.
"sheno nearby!!!!! Oh my god! redny baitna!" I was freaking out.
he pulled over the car, and looked deep into my eyes. " janoona you trust me, 9a7?" he held my left hand.
"mako buts" he interrupted " benroo7 el ba7rain, for a few hours o radeen, 3ady tara 7dha gereeba , etha bel sayara no9al within five hours, let alone a plane, enshallah 3al 10 e7na benkoon bel Kuwait, etha mu abchar ba3ad"
I sighed and looked away.
We entered the airport, after parking the car in the departures parking. He held my hand; we were like a cute young married couple.
I finally managed to relax when the air hostess served us tea.














