Perfume - Chapter 14

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Ja Bandar w a5at'ha L '3orfat'ha.

Allah y7fa'6ha w y5aleeha lnaa...


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"Ayy" I said to myself.

I woke up with a huge headache. It must've been all the shouting, the crying, the hugging- Wait a minute! I was with Sa3ad the whole time, I've never spent that much time with him. Yeah sure I did when we were both kids, but we never spent that much time together after Wajd was in the picture. But they broke-up you idiot! Oh right.. The thing is; we never, and I repeat NEVER spent are time just hugging and snuggling, we would hug only once when we saw each other or when we felt like it. LAST NIGHT WAS AN EXCEPTION SMARTY! YOU WERE CRYING AND HE WAS COMFORTING YOU! I guess that would explain last night, but why would he kiss my forehead repeatedly, I mean it did comfort me but- Stop over analysing things! Ughh.. 

I got off my bed and headed to the bathroom, I guess Bandar carried me here last night poor him. I did the essentials, got dressed then called Salma and Sara and connected the conversations.

"Aloo" I said.

"ALOO YAL ZG!!" Salma yelled.

"Language" I replied laughing.

"La jed jed abad ma t'6a7ek el 7arakh elly sawaiteeha ams" Sara suddenly said.

"Ay 7arakh?" I asked curious.

"T3zmeena ba3dain lamma njy baitek ygoulna Bandar enk naymah" she said with a anger detectable in her voice.

"SHOOT! Guys I'm so sorry,, walla ma kan ga9dy bs 9ar fe salfah kbeera w ga3adt a9ee7 w-" I was interrupted.

"MOSHKILA? T9EE7EEN? AISH 9AR?" Salma shouted.

"SHAHAD 9ARLEK SHAY??" Sara yelled.

"La t5afoun, I'm better now bs marra asfa, 3ady tsam7ouny?" I asked.

"Aww.. 6ab3an 7abeebty we'll forgive you" Sara said.

"Speak for yourself" Salma replied to Sara, "ana basam7ek bs lw 3azamteena 3alla baitek elyoum!"

"Okaay, ajal el youm baity" I agreed.

"You're forgiven love" Salma said in a british accent.

"Yalla banat lazem arou7 af6er,, bye!" I spoke.

"Bye" they replied.


After I ended the phone call I headed to the kitchen and ate some cereal. I walked to the fridge to put the milk back when I felt someone hugging me from the back. I tried to struggle from his grip but I couldn't.

"Bandaaar! 5ala9 3ad! Aby a76 el 7aleeb.."

"Bandaaar"

"Wallah ma y'6a7ek, laish ma tetkalam?" and that's when I smelled that amazing fragrance.. Mmm I love that smell.

"You're not Bandar" I whispered.

"Mmm" that deep voice replied making me 100% sure that he isn't Bandar.

"6yb meen?" I asked.

But the person remained quiet. I had a feeling that the guy hugging me was Sa3ad, the perfume I smelled had the same exact smell as Sa3ad's. Sa3ad also wears a black tiffany & co. ring on his left ring finger, but when I reached my hand (My eyes were closed) to touch it, it wasn't there. I felt the person's skin from his hands and I knew it wasn't Sa3ad. But just to confirm my suspicions I looked down at his hand and there wasn't any ring. OH MY GOD!

"Meen?" I asked.

No answer.

"La la jed meen?" I asked again.

No answer.

"Bala sa5afah,, please gool ly meen" I questioned.

When suddenly I heard the door open, and someone say in a low but very angry voice:

"Eash ga3d tsawoon"

Oh god..
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