السبت، 27 يوليو 2013

Chapter 26

*jawa’s pov*
We reached markz mal el t6w3 @5:30, my dad saw his friend, he went to sit  beside him, I went and sat beside reem, *bent faisel*, we chatted about random stuff, she went and did the interview, it went very well with her, and now it was my turn to do the interview I was very nervous and scared, reem was trying to calm me down..
The interview 3dt 3ala khair el7emdealla, and our first meeting with the rest voulnteers was  after 2 days from now..
I took reem’s number, and saved it with my contacts.
…….
*lulu’s pov*
At the airport..
It was the first time for me to travel all alone by myself. I was sitting in starbucks waiting for the annoucement of my flight to London..
“Lulu”
That was the starbucks guy, calling my name to pick up my drink^
I took my drink, and I was busy texting someone, when all of a sudden I “da3mt” someone!!!!
“sorry..”
I said staring at the ground.
“shnu entaayyy ma tshofeen 3myaa!! Zain chithy kharbty badltyy, ert7ty youm kabety elghwa 3ala ehdoumyy:)”
She started screaming at me, and showing me how expensive her dress is.
But wait, her voice mu ghareeb 3alay..
Wla esloubha elma9e5 7ata..
I looked up to see..
She was NOUR.
*Nour, is shaikha’s cousin if you still remember..*
Both: hathy entaayyyy!!!!! :o :o :o
Nour: g6aaa3 7alaya hl wayh bs!
Me: heeyyy entay e7trmi nafsichh!! Wein ga3deen 3ashan tsbeen ou t’ghal6een!
Nour: 6a3 mn yt7cha bss
Me: wagti mn the’hab ma a’9y3a 3ala ashkalichh! * moving a step*
Nour: heeyy t3alaayy ma khal9t kalamyy! Ahlch ma 3almouch elsan3?? Ma 3almouch 3aib trdeen 3l akuber mnch? Wela ma 36ouch drs bl e7traam.. eeh 9a7 t’thkrt a9lan entay bent shware3 ma 3endch ahel yrbounchh yal ****** *holding me from my shirt*
Me: HEEYYY ENTAAAY E7TRMAY NAFSICHH!! Ana metrbya ou ana ashref mnch ou mn ahlchh, *sniffing* at least ana ma amshy ou aseb el awadem, *sniffing* ou el kelma ely gelteha gbel shwyyy daleel 3ala ench ma trabety 9a7!
all of a sudden, nour 36tny hathak el 6raag ely khala wayhee ygleb alwaan ou 7mrt khdoudyy.
Nour: t’thkreen el 6raag ely 7a9lt 3aleeh mn khaled ib sebtch?? Ka shoufy radeet lch hl 6raag now ;) 3ashan t3rfeen NOUR sheleeha mn balchh!! Ou wakhry 3n 6reejy la tshofeen shy ma ysrchh  fahmaa? *pushing me away*
I stood motionless, staring at the ground..
Tears appearing on my burnt cheeks ..
People were staring  ..
It was getting crowded..
I could hear their whispers..
They were feeling sorry for me..
All I need at this moment,
To disappear from this spot.
……
*jawa’s pov*
It was the day of the interview..
Reem picked me up from my home, and we were heading to that meeting, it was in one of the ballrooms, in sheraton to be more specific.
The place was so crowded in there, teenagers, and adults, boys and girls, both have that willing to join this community work, to do something for their beloved country<3.
We found a place near the front door, we sat there, and started chatting about random stuff..
When all of a sudden..
My heart skipped a beat..
Thoughts >>>>
I saw him again..
Our eyes have met for the second time..
First time it was in London,
It was such unforgettable embarrassing moment that I’ll never forget.
Second time it was in my lovely country, Kuwait..
As if القدر was planning for us to meet again..
Seeing him, made my heart beats faster..
& It  made me smile from inside..
That thing, wasn’t expected to happen ..
And they say, unexpected things, turn out to be the best..
.
.
I went rushing to the nearest toilet, ignoring reem’s voice.
“jawaa, wain ray7aaa!!”
“jawaa enzain ne6renyy aye m3achh”
I didn’t respond, I just kept moving forward.
 
……..
*Hamad’s pov*
*Hamad, is the guy which jawa met him in London, the guy which jawa touched his hands bl ghal6..*
Let me describe him for you,
19 years old..
fair skin,
medium hieght,
not fat but not a twig,
shaggy brown hair,
dark brwon eyes,
great personality,
and he has a good sense of humor.
He’s a player too.
Thoughts>>>
A7laa 9edfaa ou rabyy..
Mn bain kel hl bashr, 3umri ma fakrt ib wa7da kethr ma knt afker feechh..
At’thker youm el tegainaa ib london ..
Hl youm at’thkera ib kel tfa9elaa..
 
Akthr shy shadny feech, 7ya2ch..
Ou sh3rch ely yrafrer ou yt6ayer weya elhwaa..
Kelch 3ala b3’9ch ملاك
Ya 7alat’ha mn 9edfaa..
 
 
خذتي غلا القــــــلب كله مابقى باقي
خــــــذتيه مـــن اوله لين اخر سنينه
صرتي بحياتي وغرامي كل عشاقي
يا بخـــت قلبي متـــى قلتي تحــــبينه



انتي صباح المحبة وشمس الاشراقي
وحدج اذا الـــحب غاب انتي تردينه
منك المحبة تــــغذي مجمل اشواقي
وشلال حبــــــك سقى قلبي بساتينه



سنتين خفيت خايف تكشف اوراقي
واليوم في ايـــديج قلبي كيف تبغينه
اسافر بعـــيد ولكــــن وجهك يلاقي
وجهي واضـيّــع مكاني مع عناوينه



ياساكنه كـل جسمي داخل اعماقي
انتي تـــغذين دمـــي في شرايـــينه
يا شيخة القلب قلبي بدونك الشاقي
يموت قلـــبي ولكــن مـــــاتخـــلينه



انا لذاك المـــكان احـــن واشتاقي
يكبر بعيــــــني مــدام انتي تمرينه
لندن مــــــكانك ومري فيه بتلاقي
للحين قلــبي مكـــانه هناك للحينه
 

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