Previously...
Asma
3bdulla: "Sorry a7eena who is he?"
His eyes were burning in dark blue flames.
Wala chanh sma3ny! Wala chanh it was highly inappropriate w 3aaib w y5alef 8wa3ed deena!
I stood up.
Me: "MAY5E9IK."
And I turned my back and walked away, heading to the closest bathroom with murder in my eyes.
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3bdulla
Uffff I ruined everything. I couldn't help it! My curiosity was killing me! It could have been a pleasant meeting, and I could have seen her smile more and heard her laughter that I missed so much. Bas instead I turned it into a verbal fight. It's just... MNO HAA?!
Well, since she won't say anything, I might as well find out myself.
Me: "Lo sma7t, mmkin lo kelma?"
Asma
He swept me away like he was never gone. Like he never hurt me. All the things I buried and ignored came mounting right to the surface, turning me into an emotional wreck.
I can't travel with him. I won't enjoy one bit of it. He will turn a lovely summer into the worst experience of my life.
It was time I talked to 9ul6an. I've isolated myself far enough. I needed him now. I'll break into pieces if I let this continue and I’m not about to let that happen. I needed some serious advice that will help me deal with my summer with 3bdulla.
Sul6an
Great. Now I can REALLY beat the shit out of him. What the hell is his problem?! Lh jr2ah ydg e5tyy! Mafeeh adab wala e7traam! W fe armani cafe? That was just asking for it.
Asma tried to talk me out of it, as usual, not wanting anyone to get hurt no matter what they do to her. Sho balaha laish hee che? Yistahal! She should be BEGGING me to kill the bastard!
I was on my way to do just that. And I needed to go and see Rashid as well and make sure he keeps his mouth shut. Ugghh my life was so much simpler when Asma kept everyone out of hers. But I knew this day was bound to come sometime. Well, better now than later, when mistakes are easier to bury up and leave behind.
I parked my car jdam bait-hm w dagait el jras innumerable times, my patience running very low. El 5dameh fachat el bab, as usual, w I almost pushed her as I rushed inside and took long strides to his room.
3bdulla
“And only because Asma begged me not to hurt you, I considered letting you choose where you would prefer to get your ass kicked…”
I didn’t take note of the rest of Sul6an’s words. Asma begged him not to hurt me? Did Rashid tell Sul6an what he saw? Bas I highly doubt it. So how did he find out? Asma couldn’t have told him… could she? Did he hit her in his angered trance? He almost hit 3wash for the very same reason, for being caught in the exact same situation.
9ul6oon: “Why aren’t you fighting back?! Gom yalla for once in your worthless life koon rayal!”
I was too busy thinking about her small form being beaten up, her bones breaking like shattered glass; her soft skin covered and blotched in bruises… I had to know if he hit her. The thought enraged me, made me want to kill someone if I found out that it was true.
Me: “6’irabt-ha yal chalb?!”
He suddenly froze as the fist he was about to blow me with stopped in mid-air.
Me: “6’irabt-haaaa?!!!”
9ul6oon: “Asamyy?! YOU think I would BEAT Asma? ASMA?! Yal 7mar ana baraweek wain mkanatk!”
I let him thrash me till my mind lost consciousness. I didn’t care; baly erta7 when I found out Asma wasn’t hurt. I knew I deserved it anyway. It would serve as a reminder that Asma was off-limits every time I cringed in pain. I hope it lasts for a very long time, for I don’t know what else could ever distract me from being put under a spell at the sight of her.
Sul6an
Beating 3bdulla felt so damn good, that I almost forgot to sound serious when I met up with Rashood. Rashid used to be my best friend, almost like a brother. Used to be. After what he did to Asma 2 years ago, haki el kalb, I could never forgive him. Nor will I ever have to. 5alh yzig w yakil 5raah.
But I was very surprised to see his angel face completely destroyed. 5ashmeh kan m3way, both eyes were purple and one wouldn’t even open. His lips were swollen… he was missing teeth! Daamn, what the hell happened to him?
Me: “5aaibh no wonder you wanted to meet at such a crappy place!”
Rashid: “Chub chub let’s just get this over with -,-“
Me: “Elyoom, yom sert Armani cafĂ©-“
Rashid: “OHOOO inteh ba3aad?! 5ala9 in6’rabt mara I’m seriously not in the mood for this crap ANA MA SWAIT SHAY! Ufff e5tek walla…”
He saw the warning blaze in my eyes and thought better of it.
Me: “Haaaih bas jarib etkamil yal 7mar. A7eena mno 6’arbinnk? Sho el salfa what happened?”
Rashid: “THAT’S the thing! I have NO idea mno 6’rabny!! Some random guy who talked to Asma briefly, yaa 3ndy w…”
Me: “Kan asmar? W 3yoona zerg?”
Rashid: “Uhhh,, haaih haaih! Hatha hoo! Kaif 3raft do you know him?”
Me: “Haaih lil2asaf el shadeed, I do.”
Rashid: “Sho esmeh?! Bas 5alh yjareb yt8arab mny mara thanya ana baraweeh hal-“
Me: “Yalla 3ad bassik 7arakat yhal mb lazm t6’riba I already battered him to pieces. What did you tell him? 5abarteh 3an el… 3an el saalfa ele estwat…”
Rashid: “La la 6ab3an ma 5abarteh bas geltelaa inh e5tek 6rr w-“
Another warning glance.
Rashid: “w you know ya3ni knt aba ashoof kaif y3arfhaa…”
Me: “Uggghhh, ahbal walla -,- Elmhm mada5alny, I have absolutely no sympathy for your sorry ass, bas yait at2akad inik ma bat6ali3 ramsat 3an Asamy. Am I clear?”
Rashid: “Haaih haaih crystal clear. Yalla gom 3an wayhy it hurts to see your healthy face -,-”
After I left, I was stuck in puzzlement as I thought over why 3bdulla would beat Rashood. And so brutally. What did he feel for her? And how strong was it?
To be continued…
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Hhhh u knw me it's never enough for me
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Day by day this story gets more mysterious! I love it! Please post..don't stop writing lovie! Xx
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ReplyDeleteI had a veery busy day yesterday so I had no time to write! I'Ll post tonight inshalla and I'll add an extra one because I'm late <3
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