Chapter Three

His lips curled into a smile right after a look of confusion.

"Guwa Abeer, shloonich?" Mohammed said.

"El7amdellah wnta keefek?" I answered smiling.

"Ana zeen." 

"O ana zeen b3ad, shokran s2altaw." Faisal said. 

Sara 6aggeta. 

"Sh7agga?" He chuckled.

"3alashan bs." 

I laughed along. He turned to me. 

"Eee 6'e7kay el 7een, lamma tbdeen t7esseen eb el abuse mal sara ana elle ba'67ak. O b3deen bad3emech eb elsayara." 

"Ma ykfe 9adma wa7da? Kaman marra thanya?" 

Sara laffat 3aleey, 

"Shissalfa?" 

O I told her how he bumped into us or we bumped into him, I'm not really sure. O 6ab3an Sara started laughing.

"He's a horrible driver." Sara smirked at him.

"Chub bs." 

He ran after her and tickled her. Why must he be so cute? He's cute bas ma7ess he's my type. Ya3ne ma adre something about him a7ess ketha alllllah bas ma adre. 

"Abeer 7abeebte t3ale sa3deena ana o 5altk." Mama yelled after me. 

I went there and helped. 

After long hours of nonstop going around and moving stuff. Ray7a raj3a ray7a raj3a. Finally everything was perfect and in place. 

Inzaffat the beautiful bride o akeed 5alte Manal waterfalls hya o Sara. 7atta the bride waterfalls. Wedding elboka2. 

Sara left her phone m3ay o galatle ared etha ay a7ad called.

El7mar calling...

I answered. 

Me: Alo 

El7mar: Alo, Abeer?

Me: Umm ee, meen?

El7mar: Ana Faisal 

Me: aaaa hahahahhaa.

Faisal: shno y6'a7k? 

Me: la wla shay bas ma te3ref eash esmk eb Sara's phone?

Faisal: la, wesh esme eb Sara's phone?

Me: la wla shay 5ala9. Ee eash kent teb3'a?

Faisal: bdal ma tgoolen sam e6leb ya faisal 3umre.

Me: shako faisal 3umre?

Faisal: bdeete t7acheen kuwaiti ashoof? Ba6lay. 

Me: leesh inshalla?

Faisal: a7b el saudi accent 3aleek.

Why am I nervous?

Me: ee 6ayeb 9edg eash knt teb3'a?

Faisal: kent abe Sara t6'ab6le el3'etra mali. 

Me: Sara busy tbke. 

Faisal: 3asa ma shar? Shfeeeeha?

Me: la bs sm3t ena e5tkom btetzwaj. 

He laughed. He has the most attractive laugh.

Stop thinking ktha Abeer. Stop. 

Faisal: malee8a. t3alay 6'ab6eelyaha 6ayeb. Ana ma asweha zeen.

Me: bashoof law sara btejeek. Weenek?

Faisal: ana yam el bab elle 3nd el flowers gbaal el mad5al.

Me: 5la9 el 7een agool l Sara o ashooflek.

Faisal: mashkoora.

Me: bye.

And I hung up. 

Sara galatle "athlef" a9l7layaha. Lazem an76 in awkward situations lazem.

I went to the place elle gal 3anna and I found him there huffing, trying to fix his 3'etra. He looked so cute. Laff 3aleey and mdd his tongue. 

"Da5el your tongue la age9a." 

"Ashoof 6la3lch lsan."

"Mn zman 3nde lsan, shoof." And mdeet my tongue.

He chuckled. Aaah.

"Yalla bs 9al7eele." 

He bent down because well he was so tall and I reached his chest. 

I fixed his 3'etra and I couldn't help but inhale his sweet perfume. I love this smell. 

Wait. 

I forgot to cover myself with a shal or anything. 

My cleavage bayn, w3 I bet he thinks I'm a slut now. 

Shit eash aswe? 

"Umm Faisal bas shway lazem aroo7. Shway o arja3 okay?" And I ran off. 

I got a shal and put it around my shoulders then went back. 

"You look good eb jamee3 el a7wal yal jeekara, mala da3e tsha59enle." 

"I look good o ana jeekara? 7amdellah o el shokr bs."

I fixed his 3'etra, only it was more awkward this time around.

"Mashkoora. I seem to be saying this a lot." He said.

"3afwan. Yalla you're late, they're waiting for you." 

I turned around and walked away. I could feel piercing eyes behind me. 

R7t o g3adt with Sara waiting for the men to march in. 

They walked in kana a7ad la7ghom eb 3a9a. Hahaa a7b zaffat el rjal, kel shay saree3 saree3. I noticed Faisal looking straight ahead. Ashwa mo say el bageen bs ygazgezoon. Although he stole a couple of glances my way and he kept smiling o yesta3be6 m3 Sara mn b3eed le b3eed. The cutest siblings. Awal marra I notice how good I am at ta6'bee6 el 3'etrat, I'm a pro walla. It looks so good on him. 

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After ma ta8reeban kel a7ad ra7 re7na ga3adna eb el 9ala 7agat el 8a3a elle el bride teg3ed feeha. Kena ana o sara o faisal ga3deen. Mohammed ra7 ynam o ome o 5alte barra yerg9oon ma3 some of their friends. 

"Agool 3abeer 3endich twitter?" Sara asked.

"Ee, follow me. @AbeerAlflani." 

"Ana b3ad I'll follow you." Faisal said. 

I blushed. Why am I blushing? 

"Ee 6ool 3omrk stalker." Sara joked.

I laughed o Faisal gba9ha. 

I unlocked my phone and followed them back. 

Right after that, mama and 5alte walked in o mama told me we're leaving. I gathered my stuff o r7na elbeet. 

Later on that night, after I got settled down and jumped into bed. I unlocked my phone o fta7t twitter. I have a DM. 

It's from @FaisalAlflani. My heart shway o yne6 barra my chest.




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