Mishay's P.O.V:
I opened the door to find a girl
Atwa8a3 hathee Sara
El mohim
Sara: umm.. Hatha shalaih dalal el-flany
Mishary: um, eeh kahee dakhi
She smiled and got in
And then i faced om hamad
Mishary: salam oo 3alykom hala khalty
Om hamad: w 3alykom el salam, ha yalla?
Mishary: yalla
She entered and i followed
We entered the living room
To find the girls leaving
I looked at khaled ily khan ni6la3
So we left
Hamad's P.O.V:
My mom??
Haw?? What is she doing here?
I ran up to her and kissed her forehead and gave her one if my
tightest hugs
That smell
I miss it soo much
My question was:
Yuma shag3d tsween ihny?
Mom: yeet 3asahan aklmik, abee agoolik il 9ij your old enough to handle the truth now
She said as she sat next to me
Ha?? What truth? What is she talking about?
Me: yumaa taklmy shfeech??
Mom: okk here it goes.. Shoof hamad ana a7bik inta dinyity kilha, w if something happened to you i would die, and if you cried a single tear i just cant sleep at night..
Me: i wont fall for that anymore, you left me and never ask how im doing, i always wished that i have a true caring mother but i didn't
Mom: hamad i always ask about you w kila a7ateek, wallah a7bik bas mo bedy, ely 9ar innan
*flashback*
Hamads mom P.O.V:
{ faisal = hamad's dad, noor = hamad's mom}
Ive been married for like 4 years i
from now, and i had a son which is only 3 and his name is hamad i met faisal on the net, he told me he loves me, and i believed every word he said and we got married, and i was just 18
But everything he said were lies on top of lies, i just wish i never trusted him, he's a big fat j*rk, if something didn't go his way he starts to beat me and break everything in front of him and i was to scared to face him, and yes i have scars all over my body, i was treated like a maid, i had punishments
Once he got soo mad and he took a fork and heat it with fire and attached it to my body and yes i still have the scar
Anyways i thought if we had a baby maybe things will change so i brought hamad, bas it didnt, hamad used to hear and see everything, his own parent fighting every 24 hours a day.. And there is nothing i can do about it..
One day i came back home to find faisal punishing hamad for something he didnt do
Me: faisal stop it he's just 3
Faisal: shiftay il 7aywan shinu sawa??
Me: oouuf bas 3ad i had it
Faisal: hathaa ibn il kal* ana maa rabayta 3adil
And he started to beat him up, one tear falls from hamad's eyes its like someone is punching my heart, thats it i had it, i have to face him may9er chithee.. 3ad ila my son..
Me: BAAS STOOP
and i pulled hamad in a tight hug and did the first thing that came in mind..
Me: FAISAL 6ALIGNEE!!
Faisal: 6alag manee em6lag
Me: bas ana ma abeek
Faisal: ooh bas 3ad
Me: bas Faisal 6algnee al7een aw aroo7 il ma7kama oo ashtkee 3alak w a6lib il 6lag!!
Faisal: intay shfeech? Gilt makoo, w itha t7achaty agi9 ilsanich fahma?
Me: tadree shloun ra7 agool 7ag ahlik a7san.. 6ALIGGNEEE
Faisal: oooh laish ana wayed mihtam agool thilfay mabee ashoof rig3at wayhich.. W hamad ra7 yithil ma3ay w ya waylich in 5athatyy.. Fahma?? FAHMAAA??
At that moment i couldnt say a word
He grabbed my wrist and pulled me to "our room" he took a big bag
Faisal: noor 7i6ay a8rathich 5al9eny
I just looked at him scared of what he will do next and started to pack
Faisal: choofay ana ba6la3 w itha
radat w ligaytich yaa yawalich miny
And he left
And all i did was cry..
Until i finished packing and took my bag and put them in the car and i was ready to go, i went in again and checked for the last time before leaving
Suddenly i feel someone hugging me from my leg i look down to see
hamad
my baby boy
Hamad: mama, pweaase dwnt relve me (please dont leave me)
Me: hamad, mama wont go anywhere, bas ill travel for a few days and ill come back
I said as i carried him and just hugged him, by knowing that you wont be able to see your son that easily again, i stayed hugging him for hours until
The nanny: maadam baba is on the way
Me: oh then i better be going
i kissed hamad and hugged him and gave the nanny hamad and the last word i heard from him:
Mama, i lobe you, pwease cume buck, dunt relve me pwease, im hamad pwease mama
And this hurt alot.. Bas i couldnt do anything, all i did was turn around and leave..
I stayed at my parents house for several nights then my parents traveled and in was all alone
One day..
I was sitting doing nothing..
Suddenly..
The door bell rang....
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