The door bell rang..
I got up and opened the door to find..
Yes
Yes
Faisal
Faisal: can i come in? Bagool sha8la w bamshe
And lil2asf kan ib yomha sakran but i didnt know.. Trust me he didnt leave until 3 days later cuz we fighted.. And this time we got divorced.. But i couldnt see hamad.. My own baby..
Days passed and i lived my life until one day i went to the doctor to find that i am pregnant and i didnt tell faisal.. I brought a beautiful daughter, and i lived my life with her, and yes i see hamad, bas fast or b3eed lay b3eed..
*back to reality*
Hamad was in a shock.. I dont blame him..
Hamad: oboy yadree al7een 3an i5tee??
Me: la2 ma giltla..
Hamad: 3ayal what do you tell her when she ask about my father??
Me: imsafir, yi3eesh bara, but someday she will meet him of course
Hamad was still in a shock
Sara came in running
Sara: yumaa 3indich floos??
Mom: sara, i want you to meet your brother.. Hatha o5och hamad
Hamad got up and stared at sara..
They look like twins.. They look so alike..
Sara: um.. Mama thats hamad that you are talking about??
Me: yes 7abeebty hatha..
They kept looking at each other until, the started hugging and crying, i started to tear up from the happiness.. To see my two babies 3ala kayfee
I joined the hug...
Om hamad: yallah ana a5leekum al7een barid il shalaih itha i7tigtaw shay digaw 3lay
Hamad: inshallah
Sara: bye mama.. Thank you
Hamads P.O.V :
Wa9alt omy lay il sayara
Hamad *while hugging my mom*: yuma ana asif.. Makint adree ina oboy sawa feech chithe w 7aramnee minich.. Yuma ana kan 3ablee ina intay ily hadayteeny.. Yuma sam7eeny kan mafrooth asm3ich gabil la at7acha.. Sam7eeny
I started to tear up also my mom
Mom: bas ya yuma ga6a3t galbee ma a7ib achoofik ib hal 7al... Yuma hamad ana imsam7itik wallah imsam7itik.. Wala 3omre fakart iny ra7 ahidik law shinu y9eer.. Bas int darayt laish hdaytik.. Min ilyoum w rayi7 ma ra7 itrid 3ind obook ra7 it'thil 3inde
Hamad: inshallah yuma
I hugged her tighter and kissed her on her forehead and she left
Finally 7asayt ib hanan il om wallah mishtag laha wayed.. Bas ana bafham laish obooy chithee ma 3inda galb wala i7sas??
il7imdillah al7een baroo7 3ind omy w bait obooy kilish ma afakir a6iba mara thanya law sh9eer
Bas wallah ya7laylha sara itshwig ma ta5aylt.ha chithee wayed hadya
Dalal's P.O.V :
Days passed,and i was still with the cast on my legs
iiiiffff ya3nee lay mita w ana ib hal 7al
Zag zain-.-
Suddenly my phone started to ring
*lulz calling*
Dalal: alooo
Lulu*fake cryining*: alooo*snif*
Dalal: lulu shfeeech???
Lulu: khaled tawa 6a7 3alayna *snif* w il as3af *snif* tawa yat w 5athita *sniff* w ma nadree shfee
Dalal: shinu? Shloun? Mita? W wain?
Lulu: al7een i7na 9oob nora's shalaih
Dalal*crying*: yallah bye kanee yaya
I hanged up and started crying like a baby
Shloun ya5aleeny? Tawa kan ga3id yaklimnee mafee shay? Khaled mat?
All the negative thoughts came through my head
I reached to nora's shalaih i didnt find anyone standing outside i went inside when i opened the door...............
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